These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Her aggrieved and helpless appearance was enough to ignite a fire in Wei Tu's heart.

The boy looked at her.

Then he slowly moved closer, not rushing to kiss her, but gently pressing his lips against hers, rubbing them together little by little.

The strange sensation it brought was so intense that it tingled from Lu Qingyan's red lips all the way to the bottom of her heart.

Then, little by little, he began to invade this woman who was always aloof yet extremely sensitive.

Lu Qingyan began to be captivated and seduced by this feeling.

Her reactions began to become involuntary and proactive, even actively cooperating with the boy's kisses. She didn't care how wildly he ravaged her lips and teeth; in fact, she wanted to cater to him even more thoroughly, so that he could taste her color even more.

The interaction became even more intense, with even the slightest splashing sound of water. Their movements had made the medicinal water in the bathtub restless.

Lu Qingyan didn't know what was wrong with her. Today, she suddenly seemed so shameless and proactive. Even when the other person's hands were no longer satisfied with her neck and collarbone, and moved downwards, she only frowned.

Then let him run rampant.

Wei Tu still didn't let her turn around in the bathtub, keeping her with her back to him the whole time.

This posture seemed to be endlessly squeezing out Lu Qingyan's initiative and resistance.

Although today's resistance is subtle yet surprisingly delightful.

When their lips finally parted, Lu Qingyan could only look at the boy, panting heavily.

Her eyes were completely glazed over, and her face was flushed like a blooming peach blossom forest.

"Master, I did it."

He spoke with a smile, looking at the woman's slightly swollen lips, and watching the blush spread down her neck.

The skin around the collarbone didn't look very presentable.

But it looks very beautiful, like natural patterns.

Lu Qingyan gave a soft "hmm".

"It's strange... but I still want to say thank you..."

Lu Qingyan certainly needed to thank this young man. If it weren't for him, how could she have accomplished what her master hadn't?

But Wei Tu shook his head.

"I should thank my master. Without him, I would have died long ago, and there would be no Wei Tu today. It's all just fate. But the good thing is that fate has linked me and my master together."

"Um……"

Lu Qingyan wasn't good at saying such things, so she could only blush and accept it.

"So now, it's still dark."

Wei Tu said in a low voice.

Lu Qingyan was instantly thrown into turmoil.

"What...what do you want...?"

"Will my master accept me no matter what?"

Lu Qingyan blushed and whispered, "You...you're so mean, knowing that at a time like this...how could I refuse you..."

Such words are the best form of seduction.

Wei Tu was indeed losing control.

He finally turned Lu Qingyan over so that she could face him directly.

But Lu Qingyan couldn't look directly at him.

Her eyes darted away, trying to look away.

Wei Tu then reached out and hugged her.

Then, his lips, like raindrops or ink, freely covered her snow-white chest...

67. Does Lu Qingyan also get jealous?

The medicinal bath was used up much later, and all the water had been poured out.

This kind of thing is most effective when it's over.

So there's no possibility of reuse, and besides... it's dirty.

In the room, Lu Qingyan lay on the bed, the bright moonlight shining in the deep night, covering her body. Lu Qingyan was only wearing thin clothes, which could be described as pajamas, of course, at the strong request of a certain lecherous man.

At first, Wei Tu wanted Lu Qingyan to simply not wear anything so she could sleep more comfortably, but unfortunately, Lu Qingyan didn't fall for it this time.

It was a rare treat to be sleeping in the same bed with this woman in this familiar room again.

Wei Tu held Lu Qingyan in his arms, this time not letting Lu Qingyan turn her back to him, but letting her face him and lean against his chest. Although her cheeks were flushed, she had to face her disciple shyly.

"Now we're just waiting for Master to reach the Divine Realm."

Wei Tu said softly, stroking her back.

It's as if I can still feel the rare allure of this woman in the bathtub.

How the water soaked into her skin, and how she, under her own control, revealed any expression she wanted to see.

Her eyes, as if veiled in mist, the soft moans emanating from her throat, and even the image of her toes unconsciously clenching—all these images remain vivid in my mind.

It is estimated that the red marks on Lu Qingyan's fair skin have not completely disappeared yet, even after she drank a large glass of water after leaving the bathtub.

She definitely needed to hydrate, even though she herself was a little thirsty.

Lu Qingyan's long hair was spread out on the pillow and bed, like a black sheet.

The woman with thick hair looked at Wei Tu with a puzzled expression. "Why do we have to wait?"

Wei Tu replied matter-of-factly, "How can we discuss the methods of dual cultivation between men and women if Master hasn't reached the Divine Realm?"

“...You traitorous disciple.”

Lu Qingyan blushed and scolded the boy, but Wei Tu's skin was thick enough that he didn't care about such comments at all.

It seems they've never cared.

After all, what could be more exciting than having your aloof master scolding your rebellious disciple in your arms? Obviously not.

Wei Tu even reached down to her waistline and gently stroked her round, soft buttocks.

Lu Qingyan's reaction was very genuine. She snuggled even closer to Wei Tu's chest, as if this would soften Wei Tu's heart and make him stop his clutches. However, Wei Tu had no such intention at all and instead tightened his grip even more.

It has to be said that the feel is truly outstanding.

Lu Qingyan's hot body pressed against his chest, her high breasts pressing against him.

Such an opportunity to enjoy oneself is incredibly rare.

"Didn't Master already know that his disciple was a traitor? ...Besides, this kind of thing is quite normal, and there's nothing wrong with it."

"No way... Disciples wait for their masters to advance in rank just for something like that..."

Lu Qingyan said with a hint of complaint that she couldn't avoid the other person's hands invading her buttocks, so she simply stopped resisting.

She could only blush and bite her lip silently, enduring it all.

Besides... to be fair, this feeling... wasn't so bad. Although the scene she could imagine must have been terrible, for Lu Qingyan, it felt like she wanted him to use more force.

If it's too light, it feels like ants crawling on my skin, making my skin incredibly itchy. If I press harder, I can feel that burning heat from the inside out.

It's definitely not something I dislike...

And it's just as comfortable as a massage...

Is it because this boy's skills are too good?

It was inevitable, after all, Su Mi and Jiang Ying were there to give this rebellious disciple practice...

“There probably weren’t many before, but there are now. Besides, I don’t want my master to advance solely for this reason, and my requirements for my master are definitely not as simple as the Divine Realm.”

Lu Qingyan's body heated up slightly, and she couldn't help but twist her body, while their chests rubbed together sensitively.

Wei Tu gasped.

Lu Qingyan seemed oblivious, only saying with some impatience.

"Successfully advancing to the God-Gazing Realm is something I could hardly have imagined before. I don't want to be so greedy..."

"Of course I have to be a little greedy. My efforts are not just to let Master live a peaceful life. Besides, the God-Gazing Realm is definitely not your destiny. I want to see Master become a female Immortal Emperor, a rare sight in Southern Sword Prefecture. I want to see Master accomplish what the predecessors of Little Iris Peak could not do."

Wei Tu's voice was calm, yet it gave Lu Qingyan boundless strength.

She lifted her head in his arms and looked at his face. He was young, yet he gave her a sense of security. It seemed there was nothing he couldn't do, whether it was protecting the sect or paving the way for his own path. He always accomplished it perfectly.

"I understand... Whether it's your expectation or fate's arrangement, I will do it."

Wei Tu smiled and gently rubbed his nose against the woman's nose.

“It’s not what I expect; it’s what Master will do.”

Why do you trust me so much?

Lu Qingyan looked at Wei Tu with a puzzled expression.

The boy thought for a moment, then gave the other person a gentle smile, and stopped gesturing with his hand.

That area was already extremely hot and scorching.

"Because you are Lu Qingyan, the best master, the one who will support me and my senior sister no matter what happens, so no matter what happens, I will always be behind my master, not only with respect and love, but also with affection."

Lu Qingyan looked up at his sincere eyes.

Having raised him from childhood to adulthood, over such a long period of time, how could Lu Qingyan not know the difference between when this boy tells the truth and when he lies?

Although he seems much more glib now, his sincere eyes seem to have never changed.

"I see."

"Okay, then it's time to sleep. Master needs to rest now."

Wei Tu hugged her, but Lu Qingyan didn't stay in his warm embrace for long before gently raising her head, her face flushed, and said...