These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Wei Tu looked at her.

"Don't want to go?"

"No... Master, I'll go right away."

Ran Xinxue turned around and bit her lip, her face contorted in an almost grotesque expression.

Then he walked step by step to the table, picked up the teacup, and moved to Wei Tu's side, reaching out to hand the teapot to Wei Tu.

Wei Tu did not reach out, but instead looked at Ran Xinxue.

"Is this how a slave serves water to his master? Who is the master, you or me?"

"Of course you are the master..."

A hint of hatred flashed in Ran Xinxue's eyes. She then knelt down in humiliation and offered the teapot with both hands.

Wei Tu took the teapot and praised Ran Xinxue.

"That's great. Our Yuanjian Sect's leader is not only full of schemes and tricks and good at acting, but also knows how to bend and stretch, and how to accept adversity. That's really good."

Is this a compliment? This is clearly a sarcastic and insulting remark!

Ran Xinxue lowered her head, trying not to let Wei Tu see the hatred on her face.

But to his surprise, Wei Tu smiled and said...

"Not looking up? What? Don't you like what I'm saying?"

"No...no..."

Ran Xinxue raised her head and looked at Wei Tu, suppressing her expression.

Wei Tu looked coldly at Ran Xinxue.

"If you don't like it, then you like it. If you like it, why aren't you smiling?"

“I… Nunu…”

The fresh snow evoked a smile that was more like a grimace.

Wei Tu nodded.

"Aren't you going to thank your master for the praise if you're so happy?"

"This servant...thanks for the praise, Master..."

"Hehe, it seems I should reward you even more."

Before Ran Xinxue could understand what it meant, she saw Wei Tu pull out a piece of rope from somewhere.

This is……

Then Wei Tu grabbed Ran Xinxue's hand and practically dragged her to a thick pillar, tying Ran Xinxue's hands behind her back to the pillar.

The beautiful woman, who had no strength to resist, could only scream hysterically.

"Let me go! What are you doing! You beast! What are you doing...!"

Wei Tu ignored the insults and went back to get the teapot to look at Ran Xinxue.

"I never expected that even after I warned you so much, you would still find ways to annoy me."

Ran Xinxue glared at Wei Tu with a defiant and reckless expression, perhaps knowing that the other party could at most humiliate her, but not kill her.

"I just want to disgust you! How is a piece of scum like you any better than me? Why should I have to endure your insults? You're just lucky!"

"puff!"

"..."

Ran Xinxue was stunned.

Unexpectedly, when she was insulting the other party, Wei Tu, who was drinking tea, spat it all over her.

The tea that was spitting out of the other person's disgusting mouth landed on his face, neck, and chest...

The thought that it came from the other person's mouth made Ran Xinxue almost want to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

"you you……"

"Hehe, I couldn't help myself. See, I've accidentally insulted you again. What can you do about it?"

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill me with your mouth? Too bad, I don't want to kill you, um."

Wei Tu smiled, raised the teapot, and then held it above Ran Xinxue's head, and then...

"Crash..."

The tea was all poured out, flowing down the woman's hair and gradually soaking through her clothes.

Her white dress clung tightly to her body curves, making her incredibly alluring, and even the color of her inner lining seemed to stand out.

But this is not the end.

As if she was trying hard to suppress her emotions and putting on an expression of being utterly hopeless and fearless, Ran Xinxue saw Wei Tu take out a bronze mirror as tall as a person from her Qiankun bag and place it in front of her.

She couldn't keep her expression in check the moment she looked into the bronze mirror.

Because in the bronze mirror, she could see her disheveled state, tied to the pillar, her hair disheveled, her clothes rumpled, and the curves of her body and its semi-transparent appearance were utterly degrading, making her look like a whore who could be slept with by anyone…

Wei Tu stood smiling in front of Ran Xinxue, slightly turning his head so that the other person could involuntarily see the situation in the mirror.

The boy stood before him, before his disheveled state, as if he were vilely humiliating him.

This made her feel like giving up on herself, and she even felt that she could only accept being violated like a wild beast.

However, Wei Tu did not make a move.

The handsome young man gave himself a disdainful look.

Then he said, "Remember what happened to you today, and don't try to disgust me again. Otherwise, you'll have nothing left."

At this moment, Ran Xinxue felt not so much shame or extreme fear.

It was as if they discovered something in the other person's disdainful gaze and their deliberate avoidance of making any further humiliating moves.

He didn't want to possess himself.

He is not the kind of person who would want to possess beautiful women or covet their bodies.

On the contrary, he cares more about a woman's personality and inner world.

He considered women as 'dirty' as himself, and he didn't even want to touch them.

If that's the case...

Humiliation is simply punishment; he cannot derive pleasure from it.

Even anger, a disgust similar to one's own...

A ridiculous thought was igniting a faint flame in her heart... She even felt a little like laughing.

5. You're right about everything.

Autumn is fading, winter is deepening.

Many flowers and plants have withered and died at this time of year, but they have not completely disappeared from the world; they are simply waiting for the next spring to bloom.

That's why some people say: Flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns.

Every time Wei Tu thinks about being able to be a teenager again, he finds it incredible.

It seems that nothing is more satisfying than being able to find a chance to make amends for regrets, so we can't ask for more, such as needing luck or God's favor.

"Wei Xiao'er, what are you doing messing with this broken medicine furnace again?"

"Who did you learn from?"

Wei Tu turned his head and glanced at the little fox beside him.

She has the appearance of a fairy, and then she imitates someone's words, which gives people a sense of incongruity and discomfort.

The little fox blinked.

"That's what our master says!"

"Just because she says it, you say it too?"

"Is it not allowed?"

"She is the owner of the Medicine King Pavilion, and what are you?"

Wei Tu threw a medicinal herb into the stove, then carefully observed the changes in the herb and the aroma that wafted out.

Hmm, that should be about right.

The little fox thought about it for a while and then came to a precise answer.

"I am the master's good partner, so I am also the master of the Medicine King Pavilion!"

Wei Tu frowned.

"Have you been so hungry lately that you've been taking random medications? Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Is there?"

"Of course, I know what each of your individual words means, but I don't understand them at all when they're put together."

"Hmm... it means you just need to listen to us, we're the same as our master!"

The little fox patted its chest and said.

Her arrogant demeanor made anyone who didn't know better really think that the Medicine King Pavilion belonged to her.

This reminded Wei Tu of scenes from his past life when he drank with certain alcoholics.

Before drinking, they belonged to Nan Jianzhou; after drinking, Nan Jianzhou belonged to them.

So Wei Tu flicked the little fox's head with his finger.

"Gurgle~"