These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Wei Tu could smell the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her.

It's like being in a field where spring is in full bloom, and everything is vibrant and beautiful.

Her firm breasts seemed to be the softest part of her body; heaven knows how hard Wei Tu could feel her body was when he was training her.

The absolute hardness, the excessive deviation from the way of swordsmanship, and the overly fierce sword intent made this woman try to use her entire body as a weapon.

Judging from the current results, the body training is going very smoothly; at least the areas that should be soft have become soft.

When Wei Tu pulled Lu Qingyan into his arms right in front of her, it seemed that she had no choice but to struggle, and she was unable to break free from his hot embrace.

Even the slightest friction seemed to stir her heart.

His shirt was unbuttoned, his chest was bare, and the intense body heat and the strong breath that filled her nostrils made Lu Qingyan dizzy.

That was too direct... or rather, too sudden...

For a moment, I didn't realize what the other person wanted to do.

But now, he hugged himself.

I felt as if I were being gently enveloped by the sunlight, as if the boy was warming me completely with his actions.

Suddenly, my body felt completely soft.

This boy has really grown up. Although he has said this to himself countless times, it is becoming clearer and clearer each time.

His chest was so strong that he could no longer be seen as a boy.

He was a man now, a man with feelings and desires, a complete and utter man.

And she felt as if she had become his prey, captured in his arms, possessed and declared to belong to him...

This sudden thought startled Lu Qingyan, as if she were willingly and unknowingly submitting to him.

The boy lowered his head, his cheek brushing against one side of his long hair, his breath reaching the sensitive skin on his neck, causing an unusual flush.

"Master..."

He called himself that.

Like a beast brewing a storm.

"...How could you do this?"

After saying those words, Lu Qingyan felt like she had almost run out of energy, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for her to stand up for herself in front of this man... How embarrassing.

Wei Tu gently inhaled the fragrance emanating from her neck.

It felt like a kiss, but not quite wet; it was a warm, moist sensation that gradually enveloped the skin.

"Master...can you hear your disciple's heartbeat?"

He said that.

Lu Qingyan's attention was involuntarily drawn to his embrace, feeling as if she were closest to his heart.

And so she could hear that steady, powerful heartbeat.

Each sound was like a fisherman's drum.

"I can hear you..."

She squinted, sinking into a state of unconsciousness and resistance.

Wei Tu said softly.

"I can't say forever, but at least right now, from the moment I hugged my master until now, my heart has been beating for my master."

Lu Qingyan could clearly hear his almost ecstatic words, and she was about to become ecstatic herself.

Like seaweed caught in a whirlpool.

She bit her thin lips, her cheek almost touching his burning skin.

"I'm not a little girl..."

The subtext is: stop spouting these deceptive lies.

Even though it sounds really good...

But it won't seem real.

Wei Tu chuckled lightly, seemingly with a hint of sarcasm.

"But in my heart, Master is just a little girl. She knows nothing about love and is clueless. She doesn't even understand her own emotions. When she's with me, she just clings to the title of Master like a lifeline, but she's stubborn and refuses to admit that you like me too."

It was as if she had easily broken through her hidden mental defenses.

Lu Qingyan's eyes were almost red; she didn't know why she seemed so vulnerable.

I always feel awkward, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, and sometimes at a loss in front of him.

"I...no, I don't like you...shut up..."

The voice was barely audible, even to Wei Tu.

The boy smiled and pressed his cheek against hers, as if the two of them were about to become one.

“I know Master doesn’t want to admit it, but that’s okay. We have plenty of time. I will wait until Master takes the initiative to say that he likes me…”

"No..." Lu Qingyan blushed and her eyes reddened.

"She took the initiative to say she wanted to spend her life with me."

"No way..."

"Take the initiative to admit that you like everything about me..."

"impossible……"

"Let me touch your body willingly."

"you……"

"You actively let me possess you, invade you, and leave you with nothing. Everything you have belongs to me, and everything I have is also everything you have."

"Wei Tu...!"

Seemingly unable to contain her shyness under such aggressive words, Lu Qingyan did not retaliate but instead opened her alluring red lips and bit the boy's chest.

I was bitten, and the mark seems quite deep.

It can even make people feel pain.

But the boy didn't even frown, and gently released her a little.

His eyes held a sinister glint, a sinister glint that made Lu Qingyan's heart race.

He stared at Lu Qingyan with a roguish smile.

"Master, are you going to bite me?"

"...So what if I bite?"

Those misty eyes, like crystals filled with water, stared defiantly at themselves.

Wei Tu smiled.

"I'm going to bite back."

"You... ah~"

Lu Qingyan had no choice but to utter such an alluring yet embarrassing voice.

He lowered his head and gently licked his chest, not biting it hard.

His movements were so gentle yet so perfectly timed that the woman, who was not young but had never experienced love, raised her head and could barely control her terrible physical instincts, wanting to lean back and escape his embrace.

However, Wei Tu held her slender waist tightly and refused to let go.

Sunlight streamed through the windowsill.

It fell on the boy's long, black hair, and also on Lu Qingyan's flushed face.

It landed on her delicate neck and her full breasts.

The faint damp marks seemed to reflect the luster of sunlight.

But how could the woman care about all this chaos? She couldn't even control herself.

She fell completely into the hands of this boy who made her heart flutter, panic, and yet also stirred her heart.

Lu Qingyan even had the hopeless thought that if he took everything from her…

How could you think that way?

Just as Lu Qingyan felt the pressure in her chest ease slightly, she met his gaze.

He looked at himself.

"Master, don't surrender too quickly, it's more interesting to go slower."

The woman bit her lower lip in distress.

Filled with shame and anger, and with an incurable addiction.

"You wicked disciple..." PS: How come there are still people who don't know the name of my new book? "My Romance Game is Full of Woodcutters!"

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A fragrant aroma wafted from the burning stove.

They weren't burning incense; they were simply simmering some medicinal herbs as usual.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the main hall of the Medicine King Pavilion seemed somewhat strange, as if apart from the sound of boiling medicinal herbs, there was only the sound of breathing.

The breathing sounds were calm, yet strangely suppressed.

At least the little fox couldn't stand it anymore.

She lay down on Mu Xitong's lap, in that familiar, warm area.

However, it would keep turning its head, looking left and right. Every now and then it would look at its owner, Mu Xitong, who seemed to be resting with her eyes closed.