These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Several disciples, including those from the Yuanjian Sect, died. Although the demonic beasts seemed to have finally regained their senses and returned to the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, they no longer had the desire to take a single step out.

However, those disciples who died had no chance of being reborn. But such is the nature of separation in the human world; the last time you see someone may be the last time, and the last time you say something may be the last time you say it.

When Wei Tu learned that Su Mi and Jiang Ying had participated in the operation, he was a little worried, but fortunately, neither of the girls was seriously injured.

For minor, harmless wounds, a few medications and a healthy constitution will make them disappear in just a few days.

Using the teleportation array of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, the disciples of the Yuanjian Sect quickly returned to the Yuanjian Sect mountain range.

Wei Tu had just returned to his residence when he was subjected to interrogation.

"How did you get into this state?"

Su Mi sat on a chair in the room, looking at the remaining bandage marks on Wei Tu's body. Some wounds were too deep to heal easily, and the necessary dressing changes could not be hidden from the girl's eyes.

Wei Tu just didn't want the girl to worry about his situation, but how could he not worry?

Wei Tu tried to lighten the mood with a smile and said, "It's nothing. I ran into some things deep inside, and it was a bit troublesome to deal with them, so I got a little injured. It's really nothing."

As Wei Tu was saying this, he noticed that the girl in front of him suddenly had tears welling up in her eyes.

Wei Tu was stunned for a moment, then immediately went up to her, wanting to cup her face and comfort her.

“Su Su…”

"You...you really think I know nothing?"

Tears streamed down the girl's pale cheeks as she stared intently at the boy.

Wei Tu froze on the spot.

"What...do you know?"

Su Mi seemed to be trying to hold back her tears, but she just couldn't control them.

She said, her voice trembling slightly.

"Uncle Lu told me...you encountered the incarnation of the Witch God there...you almost died there!"

Wei Tu chuckled and reached out to stroke her cheek, wiping away her tears little by little.

Then say it softly.

"Um... I'm sorry, but the situation was urgent at the time, and there was no other way. Even if I hadn't taken the risk... I would still have died anyway. Only by facing death could I have a chance of survival. Luckily, I did it."

Wei Tu's gentle actions abruptly shattered the girl's imposing manner. In reality, she felt more heartache than blame, so there was no insistence on her part.

She could only say, sounding apprehensive, "You can't always rely on luck... What if luck doesn't smile on you? I just... I just wanted you to be careful and not take risks. Could you stay a little further away next time something like this happens?"

Su Mi's words were a bit naive, but Wei Tu did not laugh at him.

They didn't get angry or impatient because of it.

He knew very well that this was all because he cared about himself; the saying "concern leads to confusion" probably applies here.

Wei Tu cupped the girl's cheeks, looked into her misty eyes, and said softly.

"I promise you, I will not die before you, and I will not let our story end without a trace. But you must believe your husband... My choice will be carefully considered, not something I force in the heat of youth. I will not take the risk unless there is no other way out or I am absolutely certain."

Su Mi glanced at the sincere and gentle young man, and finally nodded. Then, blushing slightly, she whispered.

"Sorry……"

Why apologize...?

"I know you've had a tough time and gone through so much... but as soon as you come home, I blame you... I'm not a good wife..."

Wei Tu smiled and shook his head, "I should apologize. I made you worry for so long. I haven't been back for four or five months. What husband is away from home for so long? It was my fault."

Su Mi blinked and glanced at Wei Tu, "Then... apologize."

Wei Tu was stunned.

"Something feels off."

Su Mi tilted her head back, feigning innocence, and said, "You already said you were wrong, so... apologize, is there a problem?"

Wei Tu realized what was happening and said irritably, "Trying to trick your husband, huh?"

"No way, apologize now!"

Wei Tu stood up.

Su Mi was stunned for a moment, then blushed and dodged away.

Seemingly sensing some danger, she stammered, "What...what are you doing..."

Wei Tu directly hugged the lovely girl in front of him, held her tightly in his arms, and then lifted her up in his arms.

"Anyone who dares to tease your husband deserves to be punished."

Su Mi blushed and struggled in the boy's arms, "Nothing like that... Don't make a fuss about it..."

"You interrogate me like a criminal as soon as you get back, and you still say you're right?"

"You...you didn't even care yourself..."

“That was just now, now my husband cares.”

"No...not outside, let's go to the room..."

Su Mi struggled slightly, but when the other person's hand went deep into her skirt, already at the edge of her underwear, and she could even feel Wei Tu's fingers on her sensitive skin.

Su Mi finally revealed her bottom line.

Wei Tu smiled and carried Su Mi into the room.

The door to the room was closed quickly, while the gate to the courtyard outside was closed as soon as you entered.

When Wei Tu carried Su Mi to the bed, Su Mi blushed as she looked at the boy who was pressing down on her.

She reached out her hand, seemingly abandoning her remaining shyness at that moment.

“Wei Tu…”

Wei Tu also looked into the girl's eyes.

"You called me by the wrong name."

Su Mi's cheeks flushed even more, but a faint, alluring smile appeared on her face.

"My husband..."

"Yes, my wife."

"I miss you."

Su Mi said softly, her eyes seemed to be a vast ocean, without any storms, only gentle sunlight, and the image of waves gently caressing the beach.

Wei Tu lowered his head slightly and touched Su Mi's forehead with his forehead.

"I miss you as well."

Su Mi said softly, "I can't sleep well without you... so..."

"Ok?"

"You must love me well."

Wei Tu understood what the other person meant; in a sense, it could be considered a double entendre.

So the boy kissed her and gently reached out to pull aside her clothes.

Then he gently held her hand, released her lips, and looked into her dazed eyes.

I will love you well.

Wei Tu pressed down on him.

But the girl seemed to be more proactive and more intense.

He reached out and pulled open Wei Tu's clothes as well.

The two seemed to be locked in a battle, a fight to the death.

Wei Tu lowered his head to kiss the snow-white mountains.

The girl then used her feet to straighten the flag.

Wei Tu couldn't resist mounting his horse.

Su Mi would then sway gracefully, and would often turn around to look at the boy with innocent eyes.

The flames were already burning, and suddenly... they burned even more intensely.

Wei Tu knew very well that tonight would be a bloody battle.

P.S.: I'll try to write another chapter later!

91 The Heart of a Young Girl

When the sun is high in the sky.

Wei Tu had just woken up. He looked at the sweet girl sleeping peacefully in bed beside him, a calm smile on her face, her breathing even.

It seems like a beautiful dream...

How could it not be a beautiful dream? Wei Tu got out of bed, supporting her lower back.

Goodness, don't even mention the madness of last night.

At first, Wei Tu only intended to comfort the girl's anxiety, but he did not expect that the girl would transform into a witch in order to quell her anxiety.

Those who don't know might think he's an expert in the art of sexual intercourse.

Wei Tu felt like she hadn't gotten out of bed all night.

This girl used every trick in the book, employing all sorts of positions.

Whether it was something he had experienced before or something he had never even considered, Wei Tu eventually found himself struggling, while the girl...

He simply fell into a deep sleep amidst extreme pleasure.

In the latter half of the night, Wei Tu helped her wash up and even held her as she fell asleep.

So, there's some truth to the saying that absence makes the heart grow fonder. A mature man should never be away from his woman for too long, or he might not be able to handle it, in every sense of the word.

Wei Tu had just stepped out when the sunlight fell on the flowers and grass of Xiaoyuan Peak, the dewdrops were clear, and the grass was lush.