These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

He looked at the girl on the bed, her beautiful sleeping face.

No sunlight penetrated the room, and it was quiet. Her face seemed to withstand the test of time and any adversity.

Like being submerged in ice, solidified into an eternally beautiful form.

With a soft breath, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pursed lips were so pink and tender.

Warm breaths gently wafted in and out of her nose.

Everything is wonderful.

It was so beautiful that Wei Tu couldn't bear it and just sat there quietly watching.

He finally sat up slightly, propped himself up on the edge of the bed, and then lowered his head to kiss the girl's lips.

A very light kiss, which didn't last long before they parted.

The moment Wei Tu sat back down in his original spot.

Jiang Ying opened her eyes, her slightly dazed gaze still carrying the confusion of someone who hadn't fully woken up.

Then the light slowly focused on him, becoming the focal point.

She gave a faint smile.

"When did you arrive...?"

Wei Tu smiled gently, "Actually, I just arrived. Did I disturb your rest?"

Jiang Ying shook her head, then propped herself up and sat up, her slightly messy long hair cascading down her face.

In this position, Wei Tu needs to slightly raise his head to look into the girl's eyes.

"I didn't want to disturb you because you were sleeping so comfortably, but I didn't expect that my senior sister was more tempting than I imagined, so I couldn't help but tease her a little. Please forgive me for that."

Jiang Ying shook her head, then braced herself against her arms and moved slightly closer to Wei Tu.

In this way, her body was lowered so that she could look the boy in the eye, although this posture seemed somewhat awkward and uncomfortable.

But she prefers this feeling.

The girl smiled.

"There's nothing to apologize for... I should have woken up since you came. It's so nice to see my junior brother as soon as I opened my eyes. So there's no need to apologize. On the contrary, it's my well-behaved junior brother who makes me... a little uneasy."

Why the unease?

"do not know……"

The girl shook her head, seemingly unable to analyze her own emotions.

Or perhaps they gave up at the very beginning of the analysis, just like every time, and the analysis came to an abrupt end.

Because there's no need for analysis, no need for precise knowledge and self-reflection; just knowing that it exists is enough.

Then follow your feelings and do what you should do, such as liking him or loving him.

Wei Tu smiled.

"It won't do for you to always be so absent-minded, Senior Sister."

Jiang Ying looked at the boy, then tilted her head.

"Is it wrong to give up thinking just because my junior brother is here?"

Wei Tu was stumped by the question. He thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"It's okay. I'll help you think of things that you don't want to think about, and you can tell me what you don't want to do, and I'll do it for you. What's a little guilty is that I only realized I had to take responsibility for everything for you now. It's all my fault, or rather... it's too late."

Jiang Ying shook her head, then saw Wei Tu's palm, and she covered it with her own hands.

Then she took his broad, warm hand and brought it to the soft spot on her chest.

Press gently.

Wei Tu could clearly feel the full weight of her breasts, and even through her clothes, she could almost feel their delicate softness.

But now doesn't seem like the time to experience these things.

The girl held his hand to her chest, as if she could touch her own heart.

"It's not late, it's not late at all."

Wei Tu smiled at Jiang Ying and said softly.

Do you miss home?

Jiang Ying nodded. "I miss Xiaoyuan Peak a little."

"Then let's go back tomorrow, okay?"

Wei Tu asked, and Jiang Ying nodded... then suddenly shook her head.

"no……"

She spoke somewhat hastily, as if she had changed her mind very quickly.

"why?"

"Because...because you said...after this trial is over...does that...we'll go back to the sect after..."

Jiang Ying spoke haltingly, as if even the boldest woman would stutter at this point.

Wei Tu burst out laughing.

The girl didn't know what she had said wrong, and looked at the boy somewhat helplessly.

"What's wrong……?"

Wei Tu shook his head and stopped smiling.

Then he looked at Jiang Ying intently.

"We'll go back tomorrow, but we still have tonight, don't we?"

Jiang Ying smiled brightly, and it seemed to be the first time in my memory that I had seen her smile so brightly.

As night falls.

In a daze, Qiao Zhiheng opened his eyes and sat up.

Then I saw the blanket that had been lifted not far away.

There was no one left.

He sighed.

"You're really something." PS: Is there going to be an extra chapter today? I asked, looking at the monthly votes.

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The night was quiet, with the constant chirping of insects.

When Wei Tu entered the room, the air, which was rather chilly for the season, seemed to warm up.

The change was quite obvious. So much so that the girl who had been waiting in the room immediately realized what was happening, no matter how graceful Wei Tu's movements were.

Jiang Ying immediately stood up by the bed.

She is beautiful today, no... tonight.

The candlelight flickered on the windowsill, illuminating her fair face.

The girl had her hair down, not tied up.

She was wearing a pure white dress, just like Wei Tu standing at the door.

She seemed noticeably nervous, like a bride waiting for her husband on her wedding night.

In that moment of disorientation, it felt as if time had flowed into an unknown direction, or into the distant future, or perhaps into an even more distant past.

It was as if in that time and space, I felt no self-blame or guilt, but was filled with joy and anticipation.

He married this girl.

Wei Tu stood in front of the girl. Jiang Ying tried hard to look up at the boy who was so close to her, as if she wanted to come over, but she nervously stayed where she was.

Their hands were intertwined, their fingers nervously clenched.

I don’t recall ever seeing my senior sister so uneasy and turbulent before, so incredibly nervous.

Wei Tu smiled, then reached out and took the girl's hand.

Jiang Ying's breathing seemed somewhat uneven.

The boy smiled and said softly.

"Senior sister looks very nervous."

After Wei Tu took Jiang Ying's hand, she calmed down considerably, as if her restless heart had finally found a place to rest.

She looked at the boy and said softly.

"I don't know... I was very calm before, but after you came, I don't know what to do."

Wei Tu said with a smile.

"It's okay, I know. But is that all you wanted to say, Senior Sister?"

Jiang Ying thought for a moment, then suddenly turned her head and looked around.

She then broke free from Wei Tu's grasp and took small steps to the windowsill, where she picked up two glasses of wine that she had prepared long ago.

She carefully placed the cup in front of Wei Tu, handed it to him, and said softly.

"drink wine……"

Wei Tu looked at the wine glass, then at the girl, "Wine?"

"Hmm...I want to drink..."

She raised her hand towards Wei Tu, as if she wanted to drink it down.

However, Wei Tu reached out and stopped her.