These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

This subtle friction, both close and distant, stirs up sensitive nerves.

This time, Wei Tu didn't make any strange noises. He gritted his teeth, narrowed his eyes for a moment, and stared at the woman in front of him.

After Ran Xinxue finished speaking, she raised her eyes slightly, and a bewitching light shone in her eyes, but it was not obvious.

Even so, she resembles a fairy dancing on the edge, exerting all her charm to her own sensitive nerves.

Once wasn't enough; they had to keep doing it, repeatedly, with instigation from all levels...

You're fluffing cotton!

Wei Tu loosened her legs in annoyance, preparing to change her sitting posture and say something along the way.

"I appreciate the sect leader's kindness, but I have no such plans for the time being... Hiss. I felt a little numb."

Wei Tu quickly offered an explanation.

Wei Tu sensed something was wrong; it wasn't just one toe anymore, but two, attacking from both front and back, as if lifting him up.

The interlacing order, the caressing positions... an unprecedented tactile sensation.

The key is that he can't look down to see, and if he doesn't look, some scenes can only be imagined, and the more he imagines, the more exciting it becomes.

Ran Xinxue smiled, and Su Mi thought her smile was so beautiful...like a fairy...

"Now that your reputation is so high and your strength is sufficient, it is only natural to make you an elder and open a sect. Good, good, assessment."

Su Mi didn't know why the pauses between each word were so strange.

But Wei Tu knew very well.

This is rhythm.

This is called consistency between words and actions...

25. Su Nvxia's technical skills?

The desire for pleasant interactions and communication is why people dislike being alone.

But... when you meet a woman like Ran Xinxue, you'll find it a bit hard to understand.

You never know whether what awaits you next is a wonderful exchange or a cataclysmic event.

She couldn't guess what would happen next; she was like unpredictable weather; she was like an uncontrollable factor that you could never guess how the next scene would unfold.

So it's quite obvious that Wei Tu was tormented this time.

At the dinner table, right next to Su Mi, Wei Tu didn't know why the other party was doing this, but it was easy to imagine the provocation it caused him...

His wife was right beside him... but this woman was opposite him, under the table, using her feet...

"Oh, right, I'll go get some fruit. Sect Master, please have some first."

Su Mi said these words and then stood up.

At the same time, Wei Tu loosened his legs, and the woman opposite him cooperated perfectly, immediately retracting her legs. After all, Su Mi, who had stood up, was very likely to notice something amiss.

Wei Tu didn't really want to build any tacit understanding with the woman on the other end of the line in this kind of situation, but it seemed that this was the reality, and such an understanding was at least safe...

As Su Mi got up and went to the kitchen, Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue across from him and said something in an annoyed tone.

"Are you crazy?"

Ran Xinxue rested her elbows on the table, smiling as she looked at Wei Tu, seemingly without any lingering fear, let alone any guilt... that was even more impossible.

It seems she has a good relationship with Su Mi, and as the sect leader, she takes good care of this junior. However, these things do not conflict with her teasing her husband under the table with her feet. At least, that's what Ran Xinxue thinks.

She rested her rosy cheeks on her hand, gazing at the handsome young man before her.

"What's wrong with you? Don't tell me you're upset."

"This has nothing to do with whether it feels good or not. Have you thought about what would happen if you were found out?"

Wei Tu said with a frown.

Ran Xinxue could tell that he was indeed more angry than anything else. After all, in his heart, this girl named Su Mi was a pure land that no one could touch or even harm.

But Ran Xinxue didn't like it. Why was she the one who was pure land? Why did she get such treatment? Was it something she was born with?

That's why she has to repeatedly dodge and weave within the limited rules, staying at the edge of the line.

"I haven't thought about it. Isn't that something you should be thinking about? What does it have to do with me?"

Ran Xinxue blinked; her captivating eyes always possessed an extraordinary charm.

Wei Tu was not swayed by the other party's gaze at this moment; he simply gave him a stern warning.

"I can tolerate some of your little tricks, but don't cross my bottom line. I've already been very lenient with you."

Ran Xinxue, however, was indifferent, gently tapping her snow-white cheeks with her delicate and slender fingers, as if playing a unique rhythm, like playing a piano.

“The bottom line is meant to be crossed. You’re already allowed to use small tricks now, so you’ll gradually get used to my big tricks.”

"...hopeless."

Wei Tu slowly leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes, and breathed softly.

Ran Xinxue also leaned back in her chair, mimicking Wei Tu's movements, her beautiful lips and charming eyes gazing at the exceptionally handsome young man.

"Don't try to save me even if you have medicine. My life is already like this anyway. If I don't go on a hysterical rampage, I'll be letting down my past."

That's right, Ran Xinxue really thought so.

It's impossible for someone to become kind, to become like the fairy everyone hopes for—pure, aloof, fair, and gentle.

What's the point of being the same as everyone else?

She's determined to be herself, to be the person who's like the newly dyed snow, and no one can change that.

At the same time, footsteps came from the kitchen, and Su Mi brought over some fruit with a smile, such as grapes and oranges.

"That's all here, Sect Master, please have a taste."

Ran Xinxue looked at him, then resumed her gentle, elder-like smile, as if the words she had spoken to Wei Tu earlier had vanished into thin air.

"I'll have some good fruit sent over tomorrow. You're all married now, so don't be so stingy."

Su Mi said apologetically, "Thank you, Sect Master... It's not that I'm trying to save money, it's just that he doesn't like fruit..."

Ran Xinxue smiled and said, "You should eat more. Girls need to eat more fruit to look more radiant. You're already pretty good now, but who can resist being even more beautiful?"

Ran Xinxue and Su Mi chatted for a while, and nothing major happened. Wei Tu sat next to Su Mi and peeled oranges for the girl.

This scene made Ran Xinxue's teeth itch with rage.

Of course, the young couple's situation is truly enviable. After all, who really likes a life of constant wandering and uncertainty? With a stable home and someone to love for a lifetime, anyone can get through the years.

So Ran Xinxue got up before it was completely dark.

"I'm going back now; it's getting late."

Su Mi stood up, while Wei Tu remained seated, unmoved. Su Mi then pulled him up reluctantly, and together they looked at Ran Xinxue.

"Then please take care, Sect Master."

Ran Xinxue nodded. "Alright, no need to see me off. Don't be so polite. You are also the future of Yuanjian Sect. In the future, Yuanjian Sect will still need you to support it. Get some rest."

After saying this, Ran Xinxue glanced at Wei Tu, a seemingly ordinary glance.

However, the emotions in his eyes were still accurately captured by the boy who knew him well.

It seems to be an invitation, but also a hidden temptation.

Wei Tu refused on the spot, rolling his eyes.

Then Wei Tu heard a sound transmitted into his mind; it was a secret telepathic transmission.

If you don't come tonight, I'll go to the Medicine King Pavilion to find you.

"..."

Su Mi naturally wouldn't hear this. Ran Xinxue simply smiled and then turned and walked out of their pavilion.

A white dress disappeared into the twilight-covered Xiaoyuan Peak.

Su Mi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the nonchalant young man.

"And you, the sect leader is here, you should at least be a little more enthusiastic, why are you giving me that sour look?"

Wei Tu thought to herself, "Am I not passionate enough? You have no idea how hard your husband has worked in bed, carrying such a heavy burden..."

"I can't help it, I just can't be in a good mood when I see her."

"Did the sect leader offend you?"

"No, it's just that I think smiling tigers aren't very honest, and I like sincere people."

"Like me?"

"You're a tsundere."

"Get lost! Hmph, pack your things and go for a walk. I'm so full."

"Can't you clean up? I even cooked the meal!"

"My dear husband, shopping is so tiring!"

Wei Tu glanced at the coquettish girl and said, "Then you're going for a walk tonight."

Su Mi blinked her big eyes. "That's... to aid digestion. What if I gain weight?"

"It's good to be fat, then we'll have pigs to eat during the Lunar New Year."

"You're the pig! You're the pig! You clean it up, my husband!"

Rubbing her firm breasts against her arm is a subtle way for a girl to flirt.

Wei Tu took it all in.

He thought for a moment and said, "I can pack up, but how do you plan to reward your hardworking husband?"

Su Mi blinked, then stood on tiptoe.

"Bang~"