These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"You call that high emotional intelligence? What do you know?"

"You call yourself a high EQ... But what's with all that black aura they're talking about?"

Mu Xitong had clearly noticed this detail in the other person's words.

Wei Tu shook his head. "I don't know."

Mu Xitong looked at the little fox in her arms, "Can you sense the demonic energy inside?"

The little fox raised its head and tried to sense it.

"The aura inside is very strong... but it also seems to have an aura that isn't demonic, I can't quite put my finger on it..."

Mu Xitong and Wei Tu exchanged a glance.

"This trip looks like it's going to encounter some unexpected complications."

Mu Xitong said with great foresight, but the handsome young man shook his head, "Let's try to avoid those things. We only have one purpose for coming here."

"But if something really happens and you don't step in, are you still the same Wei Tu?"

This woman is always like that, possessing both sensibility and rationality, and easily prompting self-reflection.

"Let's go."

Wei Tu didn't know what to say, so he smiled and shook his head.

They spent almost half a day, arriving at the edge of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain as the sun set and night fell.

It wasn't suitable to go any deeper into the area at night, so Wei Tu found an open space on the edge to rest temporarily.

As night falls, the cool moonlight shines down, stubbornly penetrating the gaps in the leaves.

Fireflies, emitting light, occasionally fluttered gently in the surrounding bushes.

Wei Tu lit a fire, and the firelight illuminated the boy's handsome face.

After a long day of walking, Mu Xitong, looking quite tired, lay down on the boy's lap, lying slightly on her side.

She looked at the leaping flames in the distance; those leaping flames were like the blazing fire of life.

But human life is like this flame. No matter how fiercely it burns, it will eventually go out, either at dawn or only until midnight.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wei Tu lowered his head and asked softly.

Mu Xitong shook her head, her long hair flowing smoothly down her back.

The woman, who was perfect in every way, said softly, "I just feel so peaceful, it's so comfortable."

"Of course you're comfortable, I'm the one being your pillow."

Mu Xitong smiled and said, "How about I sit down and you lie down?"

Wei Tu lowered his head slightly to look into the woman's eyes.

Intense yet clear.

"Then where should I lie down?"

His gaze shifted slightly, moving from her face to her chest, his eyes lingering with a fiery intensity.

Mu Xitong blushed, bit her thin lips slightly, and then reached out and grabbed the boy's collar.

He lowered himself a little, then kissed his lips and said, "Where do you want to be?"

...PS: I finally managed to update an extra chapter today.

61. Give him the best of everything.

"Master! Uh... did we arrive at the wrong time?"

When the little fox, who had wandered off to play somewhere, emerged from the bushes.

Wei Tu lowered his head, burying his face deeply into Mu Xitong's soft cleavage.

Even the most naive little fox wouldn't think that the other person was thirsty or hadn't been weaned yet.

She paused, stunned, and stood there.

Mu Xitong's face was already slightly flushed, but upon hearing the words from the little fox not far away, she became even more alluring and went to push away the boy who was almost crawling on top of her.

"You...you move aside..."

Wei Tu simply held the soft woman in his arms tightly, without turning his head, and said, "I think you can play a little longer, what do you say?"

The little fox scratched its head. "It seems so... Shall I... wander around some more?"

"Huh?"

Before Mu Xitong could react, the little fox, who thought it was very sensible, immediately turned around and darted into the dense bushes.

Then, belatedly realizing what was happening, the woman pinched Wei Tu's waist hard, "How could you do this... She saw everything!"

Wei Tu looked at Mu Xitong as if it were perfectly normal, "Didn't she leave again?"

"How can you do this? Ugh... Waaah..."

Mu Xitong's mouth was quickly sealed shut, not only completely, but even uttering a delicate moan was extremely difficult. She could only resist with rapid breathing... or rather, it was more like a silent invitation.

The boy, who was groping her, made her clothes even more disheveled, and even the blanket that was cushioning their bodies was wrinkled all over.

The pale, cool moonlight made the woman's delicate skin even more dazzling, and more and more of Mu Xitong's skin was exposed.

The snow-white peaks were constantly changing shape in the boy's hands.

At first, it seemed that Mu Xitong was the one who was passive, constantly suffering the boy's endless and skillful torment.

His fingers seemed to possess a magical power, easily igniting the flames within one's heart.

But the flames burned more and more intensely as time went on, and Mu Xitong could no longer bear the posture and the discomfort of being suppressed unilaterally.

So she pushed against the boy's chest, put one hand on Wei Tu's shoulder, and sat up.

Instead of running away, she sat precisely on the boy's lap, her legs clamping around the boy's waist.

The ambiguous posture and closer contact made Wei Tu even want to moan comfortably. Even though the woman was not in good condition, he couldn't resist her unique charm. Her moist body was constantly tempting him.

"Sister Xitong..."

Wei Tu raised his head slightly, looking at the woman who was now much taller than him.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked down at herself. Her hazy eyes, filled with mist, resembled a misty forest in the morning, mysterious and alluring.

"My sister likes to be on top, is there a problem with that?"

Wei Tu chuckled, "Of course I have no objection... I'm just worried that you're too tired."

Mu Xitong frowned. "Who do you think you are? Do you really think your older sister has no fighting power at all? Dealing with you, you little rascal, is a piece of cake."

So she swayed her waist slightly.

"hiss……"

It wasn't just the friction on their chests; the sensation on their intertwined thighs was even more pronounced—it felt like an electric current was passing through them, making them dizzy and disoriented.

It's a moment of clarity, followed by a continuous descent into despair.

"Is it comfortable? Ha..."

She asked in a soft, melodious voice, her breath hot against Wei Tu's skin, which he accepted completely, finding it sweet and delicious.

Looking at her moist and slightly glossy lips, Wei Tu responded with a kiss of his own.

The intense and prolonged struggle made Wei Tu realize that the other person's core strength was indeed astonishing, as they had been twisting on their own for quite some time.

Both of them even felt that... their clothes were getting in the way.

Before Wei Tu could even reach out, Mu Xitong slightly stood up, and Wei Tu followed suit.

The underwear was simply removed.

With closer contact and no longer any clothing to obstruct their view, Wei Tu didn't even realize when the other person had taken off their underpants.

But no one would think of searching for it at this time.

The lake water sparkled, and young men and women, panting, were passionately and romantically entwined.

Under the moonlight, in the desolate wilderness, there was only a burning campfire.

Secretive yet passionate.

She parted slightly, breathing heavily, her eyes completely glazed over, her hair dancing in front of Wei Tu like the most beautiful dance in the world.

Do you like it?

Wei Tu found it difficult to deny, and there was no need for him to deny, it was not.

They even wanted to give this woman the highest praise.

"Sister Xitong, you're so good at this..."

Mu Xitong bit her lip slightly, "Hmph... Is it because of this that you can't bear to see me die?"

The thighs were damp. Although there was no direct contact, at this point, there was nothing left to hide.

The bottom line is still there, but it seems to have disappeared as well.

Wei Tu felt that her whole body was wet, not just her lower body.

The boy raised his head and laughed.

His handsome face was made even more alluring by his infatuation; it was rare to see a man with such an alluring expression.

"There are many reasons, and of course... this is one of them. Without you, Sister Xitong, how much joy would life be missing?"

"You little brat... Was I born just to amuse you?"

The woman said this, but couldn't help but moan softly as the boy increased the pressure on her hand.

Wei Tu grinned mischievously, "Maybe not, but... when you're together, happiness comes, doesn't it?"

"asshole……"