These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"You know it yourself, humph."

Ran Xinxue snorted coldly, then looked at Wei Tu, narrowed her eyes, and asked, "So tell me, should I go or not?"

Wei Tu glared at the woman who now seemed aloof.

"You can go if you want, and you don't have to go if you don't want to. Why make such a fuss? Did you call me here just for this?"

"Is that the tone you're using when you speak to me?"

Wei Tu raised his hand in front of the woman, his fingers rubbing together.

"Is it because you haven't used something in a long time that you assume it no longer exists?"

Ran Xinxue's lips trembled slightly, then she turned her face away, "Hehe."

It seemed that he could only manage a couple of forced laughs to cover up his embarrassment.

Wei Tu looked at this woman who was tough on the outside but knew when to soften her stance, and couldn't help but lower his head and laugh.

After thinking about it, he still walked up the steps one by one.

Then he stood in front of Ran Xinxue.

"The master stands while the servant sits, is that how you learned to behave?"

"...Don't go too far!"

Ran Xinxue raised her head and glared at the boy, but a strange feeling welled up in her heart.

It was as if it was telling her.

No matter how things change, the familiar feeling will always exist and will never disappear, as long as the two of them still exist, even though the slave mark has not been activated for a long time.

Wei Tu squinted, looking down at the woman from his superior position, as if he had a natural advantage and it was only natural for him to make her submit.

"three."

"two."

"...You just wait!"

Ran Xinxue spread her legs apart, and the arc in the air was still quite beautiful. However, this forced sense of ritual, done to avoid losing too much face, seemed somewhat ridiculous.

Wei Tu watched with amusement as Ran Xinxue stood to the side, her arms wrapped around her heavy chest, turning her head away from him.

He nimbly sat down in the chair where the woman had just been sitting.

There was a delicate blanket on it, still warm from the other person's body heat.

Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue.

"I heard that one of the things a servant is supposed to do for his master is warm the bed... You know how to warm the chair, not bad."

Ran Xinxue gritted her teeth and turned to Wei Tu.

"Don't get too cocky... sitting on a hot seat will give you hemorrhoids."

Wei Tu, however, said dismissively, "Just apply medicine for hemorrhoids. Hey, I've heard there's a folk remedy that involves using the lips and tongue..."

"You're disgusting!"

Ran Xinxue's face was flushed red as she looked at Wei Tu with unbearable glare.

She could hardly imagine the scene the boy described.

To use your lips and tongue to... to treat his hemorrhoids?! What a bizarre image! It's downright traumatic!

It's no different from torturing someone. Just thinking about this boy's strange and quirky habits, maybe... just what...?

I definitely wouldn't agree to that. What if they used slave markings?

I'd rather be dead!

Just as Ran Xinxue was thinking this, Wei Tu looked at her strangely.

"What are you thinking? I was talking about mixing several herbs with your lips and tongue, saying that the saliva of a virgin woman has a miraculous effect. You wouldn't be thinking of..."

"What the hell am I thinking! What does it have to do with me? It's clearly your words that are too ambiguous!"

Ran Xinxue, of course, refused to admit that her thinking was too scattered. Perhaps it was because her imagination was too strong when it came to some strange images that she had such thoughts.

This boy must have used some kind of subtle suggestion to himself...

Oh no, my face feels burning hot.

Please don't let your ears turn red, that would be too embarrassing...

Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue with a smile.

"Although I'm quite particular about normal actions and averse to strange methods, if that's really what you're thinking, I might be willing to go along with it."

"Get out of here! I'll kill you!"

Ran Xinxue was so angry that she wanted to draw her sword, but when she saw Wei Tu's two fingers slightly clasped together, her movement to reach for the sword froze like a still image, and she stood rooted to the spot.

"Calm down. Can't we just have a normal conversation? Why do we have to act like we're about to go to war every day? And yet, no one has died, has anyone?"

Ran Xinxue forcefully suppressed the anger rising in her chest. She always felt that sooner or later, this boy would make her sick.

This would be somewhat difficult for a cultivator.

"Who do you think is responsible for your inability to speak properly every time? Isn't it you, you bastard?"

Wei Tu raised his palm.

"asshole?"

"Owner……"

Ran Xinxue gritted her teeth and uttered these two words that were already familiar to her.

"Now we can talk properly, right?"

"Then... what does Master want to say?"

Ran Xinxue lowered her voice and asked irritably.

Wei Tu thought for a moment.

I'm a little thirsty.

"and many more……"

Ran Xinxue understood what the boy meant, of course. She would never do such a thing, but... who told him to be Wei Tu?

Ran Xinxue brought over the tea, and she wanted to splash it on Wei Tu's face, but she held back in the end.

Wei Tu slowly took a sip of tea and clicked his tongue.

Why is it so hot?

"Don't go too far..."

Ran Xinxue gritted her teeth and stared at Wei Tu.

It seemed like an ultimatum had been issued, but Wei Tu wasn't buying it. He just loved seeing this arrogant and beautiful woman helpless.

"It's really hot. Is this how you treat your owner?"

Ran Xinxue blushed, but she saw Wei Tu's unwavering gaze and took a deep breath.

"It's hot, isn't it?"

"Yes."

Wei Tu nodded.

"Then this servant will cool down the master's temperature."

She suddenly laughed, as if all her anger had vanished in an instant, replaced by a beautiful smile that was so radiant it was almost dizzying.

But Wei Tu was stunned, because he felt that whenever this woman showed such a smile, it was almost always a sign of trouble.

Before Wei Tu could fully figure it out...

He saw Ran Xinxue take the tea directly to her own mouth and drink a big gulp.

However, it was not swallowed at all.

Then she pounced on him.

"What are you doing... ugh...!"

Wei Tu swore he had considered avoiding her, but the woman's sudden reaction was terrifying, as if she had unleashed all her potential.

It's understandable that a former half-step Immortal Emperor, now a powerful Dragon Slayer Realm expert with a strong soul, a genius who is only one step away from the God-Gazing Realm, might show a little slackness, right?

That's perfectly understandable.

Then Wei Tu witnessed an absurd scene: her lips were pressed against Wei Tu's.

The lips were cool yet soft and delicate, fitting snugly against my own lips and teeth.

She even pried open her own teeth, her attitude so resolute that Wei Tu felt embarrassed not to open his mouth.

then……

Warm water poured in, filling his mouth and flowing down his throat.

Pour it in little by little.

But the tea will eventually run out, and the other party is not an abyss or a gaping maw, so how could it be endless? But something else, something strange, filled in.

The tea went down his throat.

But... what is this soft thing that's teasing my tongue?

Wei Tu simply couldn't believe it.

He tried to open his eyes to look, but to his surprise, he saw that Ran Xinxue's eyes were not closed, but were staring at him with wide eyes.

It seemed to carry a threatening connotation, telling the boy to quickly close his eyes and not look at her.

But Wei Tu just looked at her like that, letting her lips and tongue swirl around in his mouth.

Endless and lawless.

I finished the tea, but my mouth didn't feel dry; in fact, it seemed... increasingly moist. PS: I'm going to surgery at 8 AM. I'll see if I can finish writing this afternoon. I'll try to post two updates today~~~