These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

At that moment, the boy, who had succeeded in his trickery, reached out and embraced Lu Qingyan's slender waist.

Don't be fooled by how upright and strong this woman always appears when she practices swordsmanship, like a sturdy pine tree.

However, the waistline is extremely soft.

The feeling of holding this woman tightly in my arms was wonderful.

It's like hugging a soft, fluffy pillow, where you can sleep until the end of the world.

Lu Qingyan couldn't control her body, but dared not struggle too hard for fear of aggravating his wounds. She could only shyly hide in his broad chest, remaining motionless.

Wei Tu looked down at her rosy ears.

Smiling, she said, "Master, you seem very shy..."

"Don't call me master anymore..."

Lu Qingyan said with difficulty, she could tolerate him calling her Qingyan, but calling her master during such intimate contact... a familiar and forbidden feeling came over her.

Wei Tu smiled and said, "Why can't I call you Master..."

Before Lu Qingyan could even reply, she said this.

Then I felt a hot, large hand reach into my chest.

His palms were warm, even scalding hot, almost burning my skin, but the moment he grasped my chest...

Lu Qingyan almost let out a cloying voice that she had been suppressing for a long time.

Her body immediately went limp against the boy's body.

"don't want……"

Lu Qingyan spoke, slightly out of breath and with a flushed face.

The boy, however, was breathing greedily near her earlobe.

His hand was so tight and forceful that it almost hurt the woman.

"Is Qingyan a bad child...? I always need to use a bit of force to get her to behave. Or... does she not like gentle things, but only like heavy things?"

88. Compared to you, nothing else matters.

The moonlight was quiet and still.

The chirping of insects was very clear and crisp.

Deep within the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, which seem to have escaped the mortal world, demonic beasts are rarely seen in the surrounding area.

When you quiet down, you can feel that this usually treacherous place now exudes a serene beauty.

Light blue fireflies danced around, and flowers that you would never see anywhere else bloomed nearby, their fragrant scent refreshing and invigorating.

Actually, if there weren't so many demonic beasts deep within the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, it would indeed be a suitable place for seclusion.

But Wei Tu has no intention of living in seclusion now.

His mind was completely focused on the woman who had fallen into his arms.

His own master...

It seems he's forgotten when it all started, but Wei Tu doesn't consider himself a gentleman. Perhaps he has extraordinary perseverance in cultivation, but when it comes to relationships, Wei Tu admits that he hasn't been devoted to anyone since his previous life.

That is the result.

But who hasn't had some inappropriate fantasies when they were young?

Facing his master, this captivating woman... Wei Tu had harbored some fantasies about her when he was young.

After all, in public, this woman was always serious and rarely smiled, as if only the sword by her side could accompany her through life.

So those youthful fantasies quickly faded away, but little did Wei Tu know that after the other person's death, he realized that each letter was filled with her affection for him.

She just didn't want to speak up, she just didn't want to cause herself unnecessary trouble.

And now, this woman was in his arms, her firm yet soft body resting in his palm.

It allows one to indulge in wanton debauchery.

Needless to say, the feel of the palm is soft and elastic.

Moreover, one could clearly see the woman in his arms, slightly twisting her body and struggling, yet she dared not exert too much force. The way she struggled was almost like a way of inviting him while simultaneously rejecting him.

Looking at her flushed face, she was uttering unconscious moans and intermittently uttering words of resistance.

Wei Tu felt the heat in his body becoming increasingly uncontrollable.

Lu Qingyan was only subconsciously resisting because of her instinctive modesty and shyness.

"No...not here...someone will see..."

Her soft words seemed like a form of self-deception.

What Wei Tu liked most was the contrast between this woman who appeared aloof and stunning in front of others, and who was as shy as a little white rabbit in front of him.

So the boy lifted the chin of this already mature woman, forcing her face to face him.

Look into her eyes.

She opened her eyes slightly, seemingly too shy to look at herself, and then closed them again in embarrassment.

Wei Tu said in a low voice.

"open one's eyes."

"I……"

Lu Qingyan wanted to shake her head and refuse, but Wei Tu used a bit of force.

"Open your eyes!"

Lu Qingyan was in turmoil. Although she knew Wei Tu wouldn't be angry with her, she couldn't help but open her eyes when she heard his unfamiliar tone.

Then I saw the boy's somewhat roguish eyes.

"Does Qingyan miss me?"

He asked the question deliberately, even though he already knew the answer.

Lu Qingyan avoided eye contact and stammered, "You... you know perfectly well, but you still insist on asking me..."

"Yes, I'm going to ask you anyway. So, are you going to tell me or not?"

"I...I won't say."

Lu Qingyan turned her head away, and Wei Tu tightened his grip on her hand.

The woman wasn't unable to bear the pain, but she was more shy than anything else.

"Ah...you...how could you...let me go!"

She struggled again, and this time Wei Tu decisively kissed her sweet and delicious lips.

At first, Lu Qingyan patted him on the shoulder in protest.

But she soon succumbed to the boy's experienced, deep kiss.

The interplay of lips and teeth, the teasing and entanglement of the tongue, seemed to perfectly embody the meaning of tender and passionate love.

Lu Qingyan could even clearly hear the blush-inducing sounds, but she was already lost in the moment and didn't care about these shameful changes at all.

How did he take advantage of my confusion and infatuation to do this to me... It seems like it's the same as always, like I should have gotten used to it by now, but why do I feel it so clearly... The area below my waist is so hot, it's his clutches.

When the lips and teeth separate.

Lu Qingyan ignored the other person's gaze and reached towards her buttocks, as if to pull the boy's hand away.

But Wei Tu looked at her and said in a low voice.

"Don't move."

Lu Qingyan bit her thin lips, but still tried to do so.

then.

Wei Tu grabbed him hard.

"Well……!"

Lu Qingyan seemed to lose all her strength in an instant, weakly collapsing onto the boy's chest, raising her head to look at him timidly.

"How could you do this..."

Wei Tu laughed and said, "Who told you to disobey? I told you not to move, did you still want to move?"

Soon, the act of grasping turned into a tender, lingering touch, as delicate as sand rolling on a beach.

Lu Qingyan immediately felt something strange in her body... This long-lost tingling sensation swept over her and spread throughout her entire body.

It seems we have no choice but to let this villain do as he pleases.

She even had to feign weakness and beg for mercy, saying, "No... I won't move... but you can't either..."

Wei Tu lowered his head and said with a smile.

"Can't what? Does that mean Master hasn't completely opened his heart yet?"

"No...it's just here..."

Lu Qingyan's voice was barely audible, and her cheeks were burning hot.

"So, does that mean it's okay once we go back?"

Wei Tu's soft words ignited a fire in Lu Qingyan's heart.

She truly hoped for it, but she couldn't say it directly, fearing the other person would think she was a frivolous woman and that she was too ashamed to speak up.

Lu Qingyan didn't answer, and almost buried her head in the boy's arms.

But Wei Tu liked to force this woman at this time. The more shy and reserved she seemed, the more excited he became, like a catalyst that turned a spark into a raging fire.

The woman's panting grew louder and louder, and she exhaled all of it onto her neck.

But that's just how it is. Enjoy yourself in chaos, wallow in desire. Don't worry about the bottom line. Just ask if you're happy and enjoy yourself. That's enough.

If Wei Tu weren't currently unable to move around easily... there are some things that really can't be guaranteed.

But now I can only indulge in a little masturbation... I also need to adjust my posture, otherwise it will aggravate the wound.