These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

He thought for a moment, then turned and left the maple forest.

Following the familiar route, past the partially renovated Baoguang Hall, further behind it stood a solitary pavilion—a familiar place.

There were no candles, no sound, and Wei Tu didn't call out to anyone; he simply pushed the door open.

As soon as the door was pushed open—

"Boom!"

Good guy.

The three swords fell directly down, landing right in front of Wei Tu's toes.

It went straight into the floor.

Wei Tu wasn't terrified, but he was still quite shaken. At the same time, some papers seemed to have fallen to the ground.

Wei Tu picked it up; the handwriting on it seemed to contain a woman's anger.

【Wei Tu, get out!】 PS: It's almost the end of the month, and you're still hiding your monthly votes! Still hiding them!!

48. Severe damage stains the new snow!

Clearly, this unexpected gift caught Wei Tu quite off guard, much to her delight.

After all, this was the first person to greet him upon his return to the Yuanjian Sect, right?

Although... the attitude wasn't very friendly, the intention seemed to have been there.

Wei Tu smiled slightly, easily stepped over the three swords in front of his toes, and then walked into the inner room.

The items inside the gift were the same as before, and Ran Xinxue wasn't a collector; she didn't like collecting strange or unusual objects.

In his previous life, Wei Tu had met a cultivator who had reached the Divine Realm. It seemed that reaching the Divine Realm was his peak. He no longer had much attachment to cultivation and preferred to collect interesting and fun objects.

They weren't the kind of things that looked expensive on the surface; they were all strange and unusual items.

For example, something like... the underpants worn by the Celestial Emperor.

A toothbrush used by a fairy.

A dragon's teeth-grinding stone.

In any case, Wei Tu had never seen a worse hobby than this. It was simply unbearable to look at. I wonder what his descendants felt when they discovered his collection after he died.

Ran Xinxue wasn't on the first floor, but she must have known about the commotion downstairs, meaning she knew of her arrival.

Why would she write her own name directly on the note, without fear of others seeing it? It's simple: no one but herself would dare to be so disrespectful as to enter her room without even a greeting.

Those disciples, and even those elders, dared not have such thoughts.

So she must have been able to foresee herself, but how could she be sure that she would come today?

This is probably what women are like.

So Wei Tu went upstairs and found a room that seemed brightly lit, as if something was waiting for him inside.

I clearly didn't see a single light down there just now, so it must have been lit only recently. This makes it highly likely that the person was asleep and was woken up by me, which is quite reasonable, considering it's already quite late.

Without hesitation, Wei Tu pushed the door open.

"bass!!"

As if caught off guard, a cold glint shot towards his eyes.

Wei Tu stood still, making no move, watching the cold light shooting into his eyes. In fact, he saw it clearly as soon as he opened his eyes: it was a sharp sword, carrying endless anger.

To understand a person's sword, you must also understand their emotions.

For example, her emotions are fluctuating right now. An angry person seems capable of anything, and a slight misstep could lead to disaster.

But Wei Tu wasn't afraid of capsizing. His favorite thing was to ride the waves on the turbulent sea, jumping back and forth, leaping up and down.

So he stood still, the sword just a few inches from his eyes...

"Den!"

The sword shattered.

It turned into sparkling fragments, shattering into pieces scattered all over the ground.

The boy was unharmed.

Wei Tu sighed and looked at the woman in front of him.

"You really want to kill me?"

With only the hilt of her sword remaining in front of her, Ran Xinxue stared coldly at Wei Tu. Upon hearing these words, she slowly bent her arm.

"call out!"

He threw the hilts of his swords at the boy's head!

Wei Tu turned his head away in annoyance, and the hilt of his sword slammed against the wall opposite the back corridor, leaving a deep dent.

Clearly, the opponent had used all their strength this time, just like the previous sword strike.

Are you a child?

Wei Tu asked helplessly, while Ran Xinxue looked at Wei Tu coldly.

He raised his arm and pointed to the door.

"Get out."

"..."

Wei Tu looked at her, seemingly not understanding what she was saying.

Ran Xinxue stared at the boy through gritted teeth, as if the veins on her forehead were about to bulge out.

In Wei Tu's opinion, there was nothing wrong, and it was not enough to make her so angry with him. However, he was gradually getting to know this woman better.

Unlike any normal woman, Ran Xinxue was extremely obsessive and insane.

Even the smallest emotions can be blown out of proportion and become an insurmountable obstacle.

So it's perfectly normal for her, and Wei Tu is used to it.

Ran Xinxue was furious at the boy's indifference. How could a woman who could command the entire sect not inspire the respect that a boy should have for her?

What utter contempt!

"Didn't you hear me tell you to get out?! Are you deaf?!"

Wei Tu remained silent, merely staring at her with a playful smile, a smile that seemed like a direct provocation.

Ran Xinxue was absolutely furious.

How could this bastard stand so calmly in front of me?

Doesn't he know what he's done, what he's done to deserve this?

No... I've known for a long time that he's a bastard, but I never expected him to be so shameless. Even though I know all his dirty deeds, he still stands in front of me with such impunity.

As expected... she doesn't treat herself like a human being. Everyone else treats her as the sect leader, as a cold and aloof woman unattainable, but only this bastard... only this breeding boar who only knows how to mate...

But... why is this person hesitating to make a move on me? Why am I still a virgin? Am I not attractive to him?

Wait a minute... what kind of weird things are you thinking? Ran Xinxue, have you no shame?!

She took a deep breath as the fresh snow fell.

"You're not leaving, huh? Fine, I'm leaving!"

Ran Xinxue didn't know where she was going; she just wanted to leave the place where this boy lived.

I don't want to see him, I don't want to hear his voice, I don't want to smell his scent, and he certainly doesn't want to lay a finger on me!

Having made up her mind, Ran Xinxue said coldly.

Wei Tu smiled, then turned slightly to the side, seemingly making way for the other person.

It felt like they didn't take my words seriously at all.

Ran Xinxue couldn't stand the insult, so she got up and prepared to walk past the other person and leave.

Let him do whatever he wants in his room; it's not me who's embarrassed!

Just as she was about to pass by, Wei Tu suddenly turned around.

The sudden turn caught the woman off guard. Perhaps the other party's previous calm demeanor had made her lose her guard, or perhaps she was too enraged and had no fear of what he might do.

The result was that the boy, who had turned around, pinned her against the door frame.

That's right, it's not about pushing them up, nor is it about controlling their hands and feet.

Instead, the other person's entire body pressed down on it, like a sheet pressing down on a bed board.

Ran Xinxue was instantly immobilized, and the distance between her and Wei Tu instantly disappeared.

She felt her chest being firmly squeezed by the other person's chest.

Even his shoulders were controlled; he tilted his head back slightly so he could look down at his disheveled self.

His waist and hips were right at his waist and abdomen, and suddenly, Ran Xinxue felt something.

Right there in that sensitive area of ​​her lower abdomen, she felt something hard thrusting against her.

Although Ran Xinxue was a virgin who had never been with anyone, she had done some outrageous things with this boy.

You can immediately figure out what's so hot!

This wretched... insatiable, lustful stud... actually... actually... came?

"You...you let me go! You bastard!"

Ran Xinxue tried to struggle, almost to the point of using her inner energy.

But Wei Tu just kept pressing down on her, enjoying the woman's actually very soft body.

Her figure was somewhere between Mu Xitong's voluptuousness and her master Lu Qingyan's slender figure.

Wei Tu liked Mu Xitong's body, which was comfortable to hold while sleeping, and also liked his master's slender yet supple figure, capable of performing any difficult task.