These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"No, I just talked to a lunatic and explained some principles to him."

Su Mi probably knew that the truth was not so simple. Although the young man was full of responsibility, it was only for their affairs. He wouldn't care about trivial matters. If he really took care of something, it meant that something had reached a point where he could no longer sit idly by.

"Then... has Senior Brother explained his reasoning clearly?"

Wei Tu stared at the ceiling, blinked, and said.

"Then I realized that reasoning is not always useful. You can't reason with some people, and the way to solve some problems is to solve the people who created them."

Su Mi left the windowsill and sat down on the edge of the bed.

That youthful yet rounded bottom was right next to the boy, looking down at the man whose eyes seemed to hold something else.

"This must have made your senior brother very unhappy, right?"

Wei Tu looked at Su Mi, then moved his body slightly as if it were natural, and rested his head on the girl's lap.

The soft touch offered Wei Tu more of a solace to her soul.

He knew that even the strongest person needs rest, and no one can live in tension and intrigue forever. Even someone as used to pressure and responsibility as himself needed a warm harbor to rest temporarily.

And the place where this girl is is the ultimate place where one's soul seems to find its home.

There's no need to think about how big the world is, or whether there are higher beings above the gods.

Humans can be great or insignificant. Stay where you should stay and protect everything that needs to be protected.

He said with a smile.

"Actually, it's alright, I just think about it occasionally. When I was very young, I was also an ordinary person, and I experienced everything that most ordinary people in this world go through. So I often felt resentful and forgot the boundary between the human world and the immortal continent. Now it seems that I really can't let go of it."

Su Mi, as if it were natural, habitually reached out and gently stroked the boy's hair, her fingertips tracing patterns through his black hair.

Each strand is soft and smooth.

She looked at the face with its slightly closed eyes and chuckled softly.

"Senior brother must have done something thankless again."

"Hahaha... How did you know, junior sister?"

"Because that's how my senior brother is... He keeps solving problems, but then he brings new ones. It's not just me, even Senior Sister Jiang says so."

"Hahaha... I'm really sorry, I guess I'm always like this, right?"

Su Mi shook her head and gently pressed her fingers against his forehead, as if this could relieve some of the boy's stress and fatigue.

"No need to apologize, because we all know that Senior Brother will not do meaningless things, nor will he act solely for his own desires like most people in this world."

Wei Tu thought for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked at Su Mi, a mischievous smile involuntarily spreading across his lips.

"That's not true. I often do things based on my desires too."

The atmosphere, which had been fine, seemed to have been ruined by that sentence... no, by his gaze.

The girl was all too familiar with that direct and bold gaze, that mischievous grin.

His eyes were fixed on himself, and his hands began to gently caress his ankles.

It may seem like just a simple caress, an instinctive expression of affection.

However, the skirt hem cannot cover everything; it is merely symbolic.

Just as the hem of a skirt cannot resist flames, one will always melt into the strength and domineering nature of this young man.

When his hot palm touched his smooth calves, the electric-like sensation, a tingling current, flowed from his legs to his heart.

The girl, who had never experienced such things, trembled slightly, her reaction quite clear.

She didn't consider herself a particularly fragile or sensitive person, but she always seemed especially passive in front of this boy.

Wei Tu naturally knew this... no, he had always known it.

His hands were not rubbing randomly or irregularly, but rather as if he were examining a fine piece of porcelain.

Feel its texture, its patterns, and the feel of its paint.

Smooth as silk, delicate as warm jade.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were slightly open, as if she didn't dare to look at the boy.

"Senior brother... you've only just gotten a little better and you're already causing trouble."

The boy's hand had already reached her thigh.

The feeling of fuller figure is more pleasant. This girl is not the type that is completely thin. Touching her bones with one hand would not feel very good. Instead, this girl always gives me endless tenderness and warmth.

Every inch of her skin seemed to be oozing glistening water droplets.

He savored the beauty of the girl, and gently stroked her slender waist with his other hand.

"Junior sister...you look very tired, you need to get some rest."

The boy's true intention in saying this was to make the girl collapse into his arms.

Su Mi didn't know when, but the boy had sat up, and somehow, she was already in his arms.

He was the one who was resting his head on his lap just a moment ago.

That's so strange, that's so bad.

Despite his wickedness, I couldn't refuse him. He seemed to be my destined nemesis, someone I couldn't refuse, someone I couldn't even muster the thought of refusing.

He was right behind him, his palm possessing a magic that was impossible for him to resist.

His thighs had been so thoroughly ravaged that it seemed there wasn't a single spot left that was pure.

Some of her clothes had been peeled off her shoulders, revealing her smooth shoulders.

He lowered his head and gently kissed his neck.

The sensitive areas felt like they were being burned by flames. He wasn't just being gentle; he caused me a slight stinging sensation from his jaw and from his sucking.

Then a passionate kiss landed on her shoulder.

She knew her clothes would get lower and lower.

She knew his hands would get more and more skilled.

She knew she would have fewer and fewer clothes.

She knew he would get worse and worse, and make her feel increasingly ashamed.

The boy, who was completely holding himself in his arms, stopped taking off his clothes. It seemed that his private parts were not fully exposed, but his hands slipped inside through the gaps.

Touching his own towering peaks, he bit his earlobe.

"Hmm... Senior brother, are you going to eat me?"

The girl's soft murmur was like a beautiful song; though it lacked melody, it surpassed all the most enchanting tunes.

Her eyes were unfocused, as if tears were about to overflow from them.

Her body was burning hot, as if she might melt into the boy's fiery embrace at any moment.

Wei Tu behind him chuckled softly, but his breathing was heavy and he couldn't hide it.

Every touch of his palm seemed to ignite a flame in the girl's heart, burning fiercely, threatening to completely scorch and melt her.

"Junior sister is the most delicious food in the world. I not only want to eat her, but I want to eat her every day, okay?"

Su Mi raised her head slightly, searching for his burning lips.

The first light kiss.

The second bite is a slight bite.

The third time, it turned into a deep entanglement.

Although the posture was awkward, it seemed to bring forth the greatest flame, relieving the burning pain in my heart.

It's uncomfortable yet you can find beauty in it; this is the true meaning of the phrase "can't stop."

She struggled to open her eyes and looked at the boy's face, which, like her own, seemed to be caught in a whirlpool of confusion.

"Although my senior brother is a bad guy... a really bad guy, but... it's okay, I can eat whatever I want with him."

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The two were so engrossed in their passionate kiss that they seemed oblivious to what might happen to the world around them.

People are always so foolish, as if they wouldn't care about anything else at this moment, even if the sky were to fall and the earth were to collapse.

Some say it's the magic of love, others say it's the driving force of desire.

But no one can say for sure what it is.

This not-so-spacious inn began to exude a warm, ambiguous atmosphere.

As if nothing else mattered, they stopped sitting and lay down together on the spacious bed.

This wasn't some corner of the Immortal Continent, nor was it a place they were all intimately familiar with, but because of the other's presence, it seemed to have gained meaning.

Wei Tu gently bit the girl's ear. The girl in his arms, who was like a cat, was now in a state where he could do whatever he wanted.

"My junior sister is easier to deal with than I thought."

He knew perfectly well that the best way to make the girl more compliant at this moment was to say nothing and silently carry out his actions.

But he insisted on speaking.

Su Mi's eyes seemed to be lost in the desire for the boy's creation. No... this was a whirlpool, a catastrophe, that would make people remember the beauty of this moment forever and be forever trapped in it.

She looked at the boy with a hint of reproach.

"Does Senior Brother hope that I will be more difficult to deal with at this time, making it harder for him to succeed?"

As she spoke, her delicate body would gently sway, as if to avoid his mischievous hands, yet also as if to make him even more irresistible.

Perhaps it was simply unconscious, instinctive.

But having already become so intimately close, every unintentional action seemed to make the flame burn even brighter.

Wei Tu turned over, placed his hands on either side of the girl's face, and looked down at her beautiful face.