These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Jiang Ying blinked. "Isn't it pretty?"

Wei Tu shook her head. "It's too beautiful. I feel like my senior sister is trying to seduce me so much that I won't see the sun rise tomorrow."

Sweet words are direct and don't require much skill, but they are enough to make an already delighted girl even happier.

"That's not how it is..."

"But in my eyes, my senior sister is very beautiful. She has been beautiful before and she will be beautiful in the future."

Wei Tu said with absolute certainty.

Jiang Ying blushed deeply.

Without even realizing it, he reached out and took Wei Tu's hand.

Some emotions can be stirred with just a glance; Wei Tu reached out and hugged Jiang Ying, who was sitting in a chair.

And with a little effort, he can lift a girl who isn't very heavy to begin with by the waist.

He walked towards the bed.

But Wei Tu hasn't taken any initiative yet.

Jiang Ying gently nudged her shoulder, blushing, and said, "Wait a minute..."

"what happened?"

Wei Tu looked at her with a puzzled expression; it seemed to be the first time Jiang Ying had taken the initiative to reject him.

Jiang Ying took the initiative to leave the boy's embrace, blushing and avoiding his gaze, saying, "This time... I'll serve you."

Although Wei Tu always advocated that there was no such thing as serving or not serving, and that everything should be done according to his will.

But hearing those two words at this moment ignited a fire within me.

Wei Tu glanced at Jiang Ying, "Senior Sister, how do you plan to... serve me?"

Jiang Ying smiled shyly, then bent down and whispered.

"I will do my best..."

After saying that, she stuck out her tender tongue and kissed her own lips with a somewhat awkward touch.

Wei Tu did not fully cooperate with the other party; instead, she sat on the edge of the bed like a puppet.

She let the other person reach out and unbutton her clothes, then awkwardly kissed her, from her lips to her jawline, then along her neck... all the way to her collarbone and chest.

Although her movements weren't as naturally skillful as Ran Xinxue's.

But seeing her trying so hard yet inevitably naive, my feelings only grew stronger.

She finally unbuckled her belt and gently knelt down in front of her knees.

She first looked up at herself.

That shy yet determined look in her eyes is the most irresistible thing.

As the girl lowered her head, Wei Tu squinted and then looked up.

Some things are meant to be enjoyed. Whether you open your eyes and look or close your eyes and carefully perceive them, it's a choice. It's just that Wei Tu wants to choose the latter right now.

Jiang Ying served him very attentively, although her skills were not very refined, but that couldn't be forced.

But just today's attitude gave Wei Tu a feeling of supreme superiority.

She was telling herself this through her actions.

She was the master of everything, and she was willing to do anything for him if he wanted to.

Until she finally got up from the ground.

Then he pressed down on his own shoulder.

The boy, lying on his back on the bed, watched as she shyly yet resolutely crawled onto him, like a vine twining around a tree branch.

She looked down into her eyes.

Wei Tu seemed to see a dazzling starry sky amidst a rosy glow.

The two things clearly cannot appear at the same time, but they can appear in the other.

She said softly.

"Everything that my senior sister has is yours... belongs only to you."

The thought that I have her now and will always have her is wonderful.

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The long night is always filled with countless moments of tenderness.

A lonely traveler sings poems of homesickness, while those who toil for a living take this opportunity to rest wholeheartedly.

And this room was filled with spring.

The girl, panting like a kitten, clearly surrendered at this moment; the scene was beautiful and extremely alluring.

Her suppressed voice was as beautiful as heavenly music, or like the alluring song of a siren.

It's so alluring! My senior sister has a naturally endearing naiveté when it comes to this kind of thing, but it's precisely this naturalness that makes her so irresistible.

"Senior sister...do you like it?"

Wei Tu was breathing heavily, each breath either on the back of her delicate neck or next to her rosy, glistening earlobes.

And every time, Wei Tu could feel Jiang Ying trembling from the bottom of her heart, as if it came from the depths of her bones.

Jiang Ying squinted, her face flushed.

"like……"

It still has a voice like a kitten.

Wei Tu gently stroked her fair and delicate thighs with his palm.

There was a slight sheen of sweat on it.

It's even smoother now.

She would unconsciously kiss the boy's skin, as if it were just an instinctive behavior of being close to its owner.

But a natural flirtation can penetrate deep into a young man's heart.

Wei Tu inevitably became intensely hot, as if a wildfire was about to ignite once again.

He flipped Jiang Ying over and looked down at the girl, whose cheeks were flushed and eyes were glazed.

This position was very embarrassing, and Jiang Ying could certainly feel it too.

But the blushing girl also knew that this shame only made her more sensitive.

In such interactions, there are often no clear boundaries. Peace and respect are absent.

She looked at the boy's face, watching him get closer and closer...

Contentment filled my heart; this was my whole world...

When the clouds finally dispersed and the rain stopped, it was already the quiet of the night.

Jiang Ying nestled contentedly in Wei Tu's arms, her fingers twirling the boy's long hair.

I kept looking into his eyes.

Wei Tu looked down at her and said with amusement, "Is there something growing on my face?"

Jiang Ying shook her head, "No, but I just can't get enough of looking at it."

Wei Tu thought for a moment, "But we've been watching it for many years."

Jiang Ying smiled and said, "Yes... I've been watching you since when my junior brother came up the mountain. It's so strange. It seems like you've been changing all the time, but... it's also like you've never changed at all."

What has changed is the appearance; what remains unchanged is that deep-seated sense of familiarity.

Wei Tu lay on his side, placing his arm under the girl's head.

The young man smiled, his eyes filled with tenderness as he looked at the woman who had been by his side for so long.

He finally achieved the goal he couldn't achieve in his previous life: a woman who was completely his own.

“It’s okay. Faces can change, time can change, even mountains and rivers can change. But I will always be by your side.”

Jiang Ying hugged Wei Tu's body contentedly.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be all the time... As long as I know you're doing well, that's enough. I don't ask for much."

The person most qualified to say this is definitely Jiang Ying.

Even if Wei Tu spends a little more time with her, the girl will feel anxious and worried about what will happen to Su Mi.

But it seemed that Wei Tu could do nothing more than hold her tighter.

He gently kissed the girl's forehead and said.

"It's okay... Once everything is over, we'll find a place where we don't care about the outside world, and live together, living our own lives."

Jiang Ying thought for a moment and looked at Wei Tu.

"But if that's the case... would they be willing?"

Jiang Ying knew she was willing, but she still considered the boy's feelings and always did what he wanted, without even considering what she herself would prefer. She had no desire to possess the boy exclusively.

I don't want to put him in a difficult position, and I don't want any so-called world of my own; I just want to live in his world.

Like a star that forever orbits the sun in the vast universe.

Wei Tu shook his head, "I don't know either, but I will try my best... but I will never abandon my senior sister for anything."

He rested his forehead against hers, gazing into her captivating eyes.

"It's okay if you treat me as your whole world. I will make sure you're never bored or lonely. Everything I have will be everything to you. I used to be so cowardly and timid. Or rather, I didn't have the courage to think about so many things. I've always been the one letting you down."

Jiang Ying cupped the boy's cheeks and shook her head vigorously.

"That's not true..."

Of course, she didn't know that Wei Tu's words also included her past life.

That self that, even though it seems powerful, it despises itself.