These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"Hmph, if you missed me that much, you would have come back long ago..."

"There are always things to take care of, my husband has no choice."

Wei Tu said with a light laugh.

The girl in his arms whimpered, "I think my husband is completely intoxicated by the Empress's tender embrace."

"If we're talking about a haven of gentle pleasures, where can you find anything more alluring than this place?"

His hand gently stroked the other's shoulder; it was a natural gesture. Even if nothing came of it, Wei Tu was used to doing so.

The girl would gently rub against him, like a greedy cat; her owner's comfort was very important to her.

"All you do is spout these lies. I'm just one of many. There's also my husband's senior sister, my husband's master..."

"You can't just say things like that."

Wei Tu quickly stopped the other person from speaking. Good heavens, they started off in this direction. How are we supposed to live our lives?

"I feel guilty."

Although Su Mi said this, she wasn't angry; she just chuckled to herself in Wei Tu's shoulder.

The boy stroked the ends of her hair.

How have you been these past few days?

"not good."

Su Mi answered honestly.

What's wrong with it?

"I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, and I can't practice my skills well either."

"This is an illness."

"Yes, lovesickness. It's caused by missing someone too much."

As she said this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"That's so cheesy, I'm not used to saying these things."

Wei Tu loosened his grip on the girl slightly, then looked at her flushed face.

"What my junior sister said before was much more cheesy than this."

"No way, don't talk nonsense... Senior brother said more."

Su Mi would certainly not admit that those touching moments at the time, when recalled in retrospect, made him blush with embarrassment.

Wei Tu nodded shamelessly.

"What's said is said, can it be taken back? Besides, letting my wife hear it is the most worthwhile thing. Otherwise, if I keep these words in my heart, who would I tell them to?"

"You always have a confidante who wants to listen..."

Su Mi turned her head to the side, her cheeks flushed.

It's a color that makes your mouth water.

"You are my wife, my junior sister, and my confidante. You know all my secrets."

Indeed, without the support of this girl named Su Mi, he would not have been able to become a half-step Immortal Emperor in his previous life, and he probably would not have had any chance of being reborn.

What can a person accomplish without faith?

Drifting aimlessly, like a lonely ghost.

And it is only with conviction that one has things one must do, and a life one must fulfill.

It was only because of her, and it could only be because of her...

Wei Tu lowered his head and leaned closer.

Su Mi was very obedient; she didn't even flinch as she obediently raised her cheek and offered her lips.

For example, a queen would give anything for her king, even her life.

Their lips met indistinctly, and then he gently placed her on the bed.

The boy climbed onto the familiar bed, kissed her lips, then her face, and gently bit her earlobe.

"Isn't it bad to do this so early in the morning?"

They're clearly taking advantage of the situation but acting innocent.

Su Mi writhed in Wei Tu's arms, every inch of friction seeming to ignite a flame.

There's just no Mars.

"We're husband and wife, what's wrong with that..."

"But it's broad daylight..."

“I don’t care, you have to make it up to me. You have to make it up to me as many times as I’ve been away.”

Su Mi's eyes sparkled, and her expression was alluring.

She's definitely a temptress who's gotten her hands on something delicious.

So even that last strapless top was left by the bedside, and whether or not the blanket covered her didn't matter anymore.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it, my wife."

The boy grinned mischievously, lifting her long, beautiful legs, which looked like jade bamboo in his eyes.

A mix of turbulent emotions and sweet nothings filled the room, the already humid and warm morning air thick with moisture.

"Want more?"

After a while, he asked.

The girl bit her thin lips, her eyes filled with tears.

"You're not going to make it?"

How could Wei Tu tolerate such provocation?

He turned her over, pressed himself against her, and pressed his chest against her soft back.

Then he bit her ear from behind, whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

"I'm waiting for my wife to beg for mercy."

55 Memories That Cannot Be Abandoned

"So... it's possible that Ye Bingluan isn't even human?"

"What you're saying... is that the Great Shang Dragon Sparrow is currently in Chechi Kingdom, and we don't even know how she got there. She's definitely human, but what about her past and present lives is debatable."

On the bed, the specially dried bedding felt fresh and clean.

Wei Tu recounted the events of the past few days to the girl in his arms, though not much, naturally omitting some 'unimportant' parts.

"If you put it that way, her talent for cultivation is indeed a bit outrageous. There are very few people in the entire Immortal Continent with such talent. How did she become the emperor?"

Su Mi slept lazily on his chest, perhaps having gotten used to sleeping in late over this period of time.

Especially when she was next to this boy, she was so sleepy that she didn't even want to lift her eyelids.

It's also possible that the previous intense battle had drained too much of their energy.

Of course, Su Mi did not live up to his grand promise of returning as many times as he had left. In the end, he was like a fragile city wall, which was smashed to pieces by the boy's powerful battering ram.

After only three times, the girl was completely exhausted, like a lump of mud.

If Wei Tu hadn't felt sorry for the girl's body, he wouldn't have let her go so easily since he hadn't quite had his fill.

After listening to Su Mi's words, Wei Tu thought for a moment and replied.

"Everyone has their own mission, and they only know their significance after they complete it."

Do we all have a mission?

Su Mi nuzzled his neck with her nose, her sweet voice mingling with her moist breath.

Wei Tu didn't know about others, but he certainly had his own mission.

My mission is to put everything aside and meet you all again.

"Of course."

"So, will they spend their entire lives living to fulfill their mission?"

They raised a more advanced question.

Su Mi originally disliked thinking about these vague and ethereal things, but she seemed to be increasingly able to feel the growing responsibility on the young man beside her, and the increasing number of things he had to deal with.

It wasn't for her own sake at all; she just didn't want Wei Tu to continue like this.

She also hoped that he could live an easy, truly gentle, and free life.

Wei Tu blinked and stroked her soft hair.

"Of course not. Your husband is very capable. He will always get things sorted out, and then nothing else will concern me."

He emphasized the words "very capable" with extra force.

The girl blushed, but said nothing.

He just said it softly.

"But there will always be times when you have no choice but to act."

"It doesn't matter, because I'm happy to do what I'm doing now."

Because these things concern them, and Wei Tu's greatest wish since her rebirth is to allow them to live a life truly free of worries.

Taking on all these responsibilities is not out of arrogance, but simply his duty.

Or rather, it's a form of repayment.

"Senior brother is always like this..."