These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

While it wouldn't be accurate to say they had a pleasant conversation, they were certainly polite and courteous.

After walking around and returning, Wei Tu was now in Jiang Ying's room.

Watching Jiang Ying neatly stacking clothes, hmm... there were even some of her own.

"Senior sister."

Wei Tu closed the door, but the window was open, and Wei Tu immediately sensed a kind of open and honest temperament.

It's as if doing so would prove that they are truly a virtuous person.

Jiang Ying looked up, and the first time she saw the boy, her eyes were always filled with joy, which was reflected in her eyebrows.

Just like the first rays of spring, full of tender affection.

"Um……"

Wei Tu sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, looking at the pile of clothes. "What's going on here? Why are you even packing up my clothes?"

Jiang Ying glanced down at the boy, then looked honestly into his eyes and answered, "If the competition gets my clothes dirty, I can change them immediately."

Wei Tu chuckled, "It doesn't have to be that serious. After all, it's normal to get dirty during a competition. I'm not invincible to that extent."

Jiang Ying blinked and said, "Junior brother looks very handsome in white clothes."

"Then aren't you afraid that other women will think I'm too good-looking and steal me away?"

Jiang Ying seemed not to have thought about this question. "Would it?" She bit her lip and frowned slightly.

She seemed a little jealous.

Even the slightest expression looks exceptionally cute on Jiang Ying's face.

At least Wei Tu liked it very much and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek.

"But it doesn't matter, how can these common beauties compare to my senior sister?"

Jiang Ying revealed a slightly reserved smile. It wasn't that she couldn't smile, but her expressions were always very subtle.

"But what my junior brother means is... if she's really good-looking..."

"Then I'll take a few more glances. It would be such a waste not to let people see someone so good-looking."

"It's okay, we can talk a few more words."

"When did you become so good at joking, Senior Sister?"

Wei Tu looked closely into the girl's eyes; the girl's face was slightly flushed.

"Would you find it more interesting, junior brother...? I'm trying."

Wei Tu looked over and asked, "Why try these things?" This was indeed not something Jiang Ying was good at. Speaking naturally and joking around, or becoming more lively and charming, were not Jiang Ying's personality.

Jiang Ying looked at the boy; his eyes, framed by his long, curled eyelashes, were so beautiful.

"Because... I'm afraid you'll be bored without Susu by your side."

Wei Tu was both amused and exasperated, but felt a warmth in his heart.

He reached out and embraced the girl beside him, her slender shoulders nestled in his arms.

"Don't force yourself. I like you just the way you are. This is perfect. It's not boring. Just looking at you is enough for me."

Jiang Ying gently grasped the boy's collar with her hand, and nodded with a blush on her cheeks.

Mmm. Kiss.

Because of her directness and frankness, she is very honest and expresses her demands in a way that is entirely in line with her own needs.

With her innocent and harmless expression and her captivating red lips, she uttered such naive words.

In addition to the alluring visuals, there is also a touch of guilt that adds to the thrill.

That's what makes her so irresistible.

Wei Tu lowered his head and kissed the girl's red lips.

The familiar feeling, the familiar taste, and even the practiced movements are all intoxicating.

The sound of their lips meeting was clearly audible to both of them. Wei Tu was thick-skinned, so he didn't care most of the time.

Jiang Ying's cheeks grew increasingly red.

Her whole being exuded the color and aroma of ripe fruit.

It felt like a familiar feeling was about to arrive, a feeling that was gradually slipping out of control.

When Jiang Ying's hand slipped through her clothes, skillfully lifted the hem of her garment, and lingered near her waistband.

Wei Tu suddenly remembered something.

"and many more……"

Jiang Ying opened her hazy, dreamy eyes and looked at the boy with a puzzled expression.

Her lips were slightly swollen, and the rosy blush on her skin looked like red plum blossoms in the snow against her fair complexion.

"Ok?"

Young girls are always easily captivated by a boy's superb skills.

So much so that I still don't understand why the other party suddenly stopped.

This is clearly not in line with the usual practice.

Wei Tu chuckled and said, "I forgot to close the window, wait a minute."

Jiang Ying nodded, but reluctantly let go of the boy beside her.

Wei Tu got up and walked to the window to close it. He glanced around and noticed a rather inconspicuous piece of paper lying on the windowsill.

He paused for a moment, then picked up the paper and glanced at it.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Ying asked softly from behind.

Wei Tu tucked the paper into his pocket, then turned around with a smile. "It's nothing. There was a really beautiful bird outside, but it's already flown away."

"Birds?"

Jiang Ying looked on with a puzzled expression as the boy who had closed the window walked toward her.

Wei Tu smiled and nodded.

"Hmm, but it's okay. I also have a bird. Senior sister, would you like to see it?"

Jiang Ying wasn't actually very interested in birds.

But upon hearing Wei Tu's words, she instinctively nodded, "Okay."

Then Wei Tu walked up to Jiang Ying, took the girl's hand, and placed it on his waistband, slightly lower.

Watching the girl's face gradually turn crimson.

The boy smiled and said, "It really misses its senior sister..."

Their intimacy in Jiang Ying's room was very restrained.

After all, the rooms are not far apart, and using a barrier to isolate the sound would be too obvious, like trying to hide something obvious. So they could only try it briefly.

Of course, other measures were also taken to avoid any strange noises.

For example, the girl restrained herself by clutching the pillow and almost biting the fabric of her clothes to suppress some instinctive reactions.

That evening, Wei Tu, who shared a room with Yuan Wei and Qiao Zhiheng, first made up the bed, then stood up and said to Yuan Wei.

"Uncle Yuan, I'm going out for a bit, I'll be right back."

Qiao Zhiheng glanced at Wei Tu, "Are you really coming back?"

Clearly, he was thinking of some familiar plot points. Goodness, back in Lu Chenzong, Qiao Zhiheng rarely saw Wei Tu in his room when he woke up in the morning.

Yuan Wei glanced at the boy. In fact, his opinion of the boy had changed considerably. Strength was one factor, but the key was that the boy always had a way of dealing with problems. He might do things that seemed incomprehensible at times, but in hindsight, it was always proven that he had his own reasons.

Although Lin Ruoyin's warning still echoed in her ears, forbidding these young men and women from wandering around aimlessly, this person was Wei Tu...

Yuan Wei nodded. "Be careful and come back soon."

"Thank you very much, Uncle Yuan."

Wei Tu smiled and walked out the door.

Qiao Zhiheng lay on the bed looking at Yuan Wei, "Uncle Yuan, how about we make a bet?"

Yuan Wei glanced at Qiao Zhiheng and asked, "When did you start liking to make bets?"

"Wasn't it all because of that guy surnamed Wei? Uncle Yuan, are you going to bet?"

What do you want to bet?

Will he come back tonight?

Yuan Wei thought for a moment, "I believe in his character."

"Pfft~"

Qiao Zhiheng laughed without giving him any face.

"I bet a hundred spirit stones that he won't come back tonight."

"Come on, let's bet a hundred!"

Wei Tu went out the door.

However, they did not go into any of the surrounding rooms.

Instead, he left the courtyard directly, and even walked out of the entire area designated by the Azure Sect.

He walked south, through some quiet streets and alleys, and then saw a small pond not far away.

It was surrounded by green trees, and the grass was just tall enough to cover the insteps.

There, Wei Tu saw a figure wearing a straw hat sitting by the pond, staring at the shimmering lake surface, seemingly lost in thought.

Wei Tu didn't greet him, but walked a short distance behind him and stopped.

Watching the strands of hair beneath the straw hat flutter gently, each one seemed to be bathed in moonlight.