These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

She didn't expect that something unexpected would happen just when everything seemed to be going in the direction she wanted.

If he had gone a little crazier, this woman named Mu Xitong would have become someone with a similar status to him, and he might even have been able to order her around at will.

Although she will eventually succumb, the method will be different and the result will be different, and her status will certainly be different as well.

She doesn't need someone above her; Wei Tu is enough.

Therefore, what she needs more is someone she can bully, and Mu Xitong is obviously a good fit. Her relationship with Wei Tu has not yet been made public, and she is maintaining a final restraint.

Lacking sufficient confidence, all he needs to do is make her fall in love with this game and become addicted to it... then things will turn out exactly as he envisions...

However, Ran Xinxue overlooked Wei Tu's composure and willpower.

He distinguished things very clearly and saw things very thoroughly; he could guess the purpose behind his madness.

He was calmer than he thought.

When Ran Xinxue was suddenly grabbed by the hands from behind by Wei Tu, who then moved her to the other side of the ground and restrained her.

Before Mu Xitong could fully react, she turned her head in confusion and saw the boy's calm face looking at her.

"Sister Xitong, it's your turn now!"

Actually, it was different from what Ran Xinxue had in mind.

Wei Tu had no concept of hierarchy or social status. In his mind, given their relationship, how much lower could he possibly lower Ran Xinxue?

Of course it is impossible.

So why pull off such a charade?

It's very simple. Mu Xitong is not Ran Xinxue. She can't play around like Ran Xinxue. Mu Xitong would really get angry or even break down, and that would be bad.

Besides... if we're going to play this game, how can there be no twists and turns?

If we're going to reverse things, let's reverse them hard!

So Mu Xitong saw the scene that had happened to her, but now it was being shown to someone else.

Ran Xinxue was pinned to the floor by Wei Tu and then began to struggle frantically.

"Let go of me!! Wei Tu, are you crazy?! I'm trying to help you! What are you doing? Have you no shame?! You bastard! Let go of me, you bastard!!"

Wei Tu did not let go, suppressing Ran Xinxue with even greater ease than Ran Xinxue suppressed Mu Xitong.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at Mu Xitong, who seemed a little confused.

"Sister Xitong, what are you waiting for?"

"I……"

"Give her back what she did to you, and vent your anger!"

"..."

Mu Xitong slowly recalled something; the previous humiliation, the other party's arrogance... all of it flashed into her mind.

That's right... Wei Tu is right, he will repay this woman with all the humiliation he suffered...

So arrogant, he even took off his own pants...

So Mu Xitong slowly stood up.

Wei Tu was surprised to find that this woman seemed to have... forgotten to put her underwear on.

While a skirt falling down can provide some protection, it's a completely different concept from having underwear.

This means it will inspire endless imagination.

But Ran Xinxue didn't care about any of that; she only saw the white ankles that appeared before her eyes.

She inevitably became nervous.

However, being outwardly fierce but inwardly weak is also part of this woman's nature.

"Mu Xitong... have you thought this through? I am the sect leader..."

"This Empress?"

Wei Tu looked at Mu Xitong, and the woman in front of him seemed to have changed her demeanor.

Her face wasn't flushed with anger, but rather with a somber expression. Despite being illuminated by the firelight, she seemed to be shrouded in darkness, her expression cold and indifferent. Her eyes were vacant, as if she had sunk into the deepest darkness.

The words he said sent chills down Wei Tu's spine.

Ran Xinxue was stunned for a moment, and tried to look up, but she could not see her face, only her legs.

So she gritted her teeth.

"Mu Xitong... I admit I made some mistakes before, but it was just for fun, you... don't mind."

"Hehe, fun? It seems you find it very fun. Would you mind if I tried it?"

She asked that question.

Ran Xinxue was stunned for a moment, a hint of humiliation rising on her face. She didn't like it at all!

Even with Wei Tu, she had always resisted! Let alone this woman?

Ran Xinxue shook her head matter-of-factly, "No... I know it's not fun now, so let's just forget about it... How about we shake hands and make peace? We can go our separate ways, and you don't need to call me 'sister' anymore..."

Ran Xinxue quickly admitted defeat, seemingly without any psychological burden.

However, Mu Xitong's desired effect was certainly not limited to this.

She finally squatted down and then lifted Ran Xinxue's chin.

He made Ran Xinxue, who was in a humiliating position at the time, look directly into his eyes.

Ran Xinxue inexplicably felt a sense of pressure.

He found it impossible to meet her eyes.

Mu Xitong held her chin and looked at her face.

"Why don't you call me 'sister'? Maybe I'll consider letting you go?"

She made the first proposal.

But this suggestion made Ran Xinxue frown.

Of course, she didn't want to do this, she didn't want to bow her head, especially not as a woman connected to that boy...

But before she could speak, Mu Xitong stood up.

"I see."

"Huh? Wait a minute..."

Ran Xinxue never expected that just one expression would make the other party make a decision!

Can't I even give myself a chance to struggle? Wouldn't it seem undignified to agree too quickly?

Then she heard the woman's footsteps circle around behind her.

"Mu Xitong..."

"Splash!"

Ran Xinxue experienced the same treatment that Mu Xitong had suffered before; her skirt was also lifted up...

Oh no.

Then she felt a pair of hands that didn't belong to Wei Tu, gently circling around, as if caressing her.

She gritted her teeth; it was itchy and uncomfortable.

He could still hear Mu Xitong's words clearly.

"Your hands are quite pretty here too, and they feel nice to the touch... Looks like I'll have to use some force, otherwise you probably won't feel anything."

Ran Xinxue shook her head frantically.

"No...don't do this! I know I was wrong!"

"Heh, so what if you know? Just because you know you were wrong doesn't mean what I suffered never happened. Impossible."

"No...no, I can repay you with other things! I can give you anything you want!"

"Sorry, I don't need those things. I just want to see you humiliated. Ran Xinxue, this is retribution."

"Mu Xitong!! I'm warning you!"

Just as Ran Xinxue was about to tear off her mask,

"Snapped!!"

When such a sound appeared, Ran Xinxue was startled for a moment.

then……

"Tear!!"

"Wait! What are you doing! Mu Xitong!! Are you crazy? I've never done that to you!!"

"What's the difference? Is evil judged by its degree?"

"I really will kill you! I will kill you! Aaaaaaah!"

"Clap clap clap clap!!"

Wei Tu finally understands today why people say women are more likely to hold grudges.

This scene... is so exciting!

32. A real man is never afraid of a chaotic situation.

In fact, regardless of whether they are women or not, most people hold grudges.

Therefore, revenge and holding grudges are perfectly normal. After all, magnanimity is not a virtue that must be upheld. Moreover, how can one expect others to be more magnanimous if one has not experienced what others have gone through?

However... the grudges held between women are definitely extraordinary.

For example, these two in front of me.