These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

However, Wei Tu quickly calmed down and, thinking about the woman's current personality, he no longer felt uncomfortable.

"She's just an ordinary junior sister..."

"Then why did you bring her here?"

Ye Bingluan's legs were slightly crossed. Although the dragon robe was very wide, her figure was tall enough that Wei Tu could clearly see the hem of the dragon robe, and her slender legs were faintly visible.

She appears to be wearing... ice silk stockings?

Wei Tu would not forget the existence of this thing; he even said he would bring a set back to the Yuanjian Sect... but he seems to have forgotten about it later.

Even if this woman's personality has changed, how come she still has these little schemes?

"It's nothing, just taking her to see the world..."

"That's really something. She's brought her worldly experience directly to the palace. Is this what a normal junior sister relationship is like?"

"Otherwise, what exactly do you want to say? If that's all you want to say, then you're just making trouble out of nothing."

Wei Tu decided to take the initiative.

But the woman suddenly stood up.

It exudes an imposing aura.

"Who do you think is looking for trouble?"

She walked over with a very imposing air.

Wei Tu squinted at the other person, deciding to stop pretending at this point. No matter how drastically the other person's temperament had changed, he was already at the Divine Realm.

That's the real truth.

"Isn't that right?"

"Hehe... Wei Tu, you..."

The woman was about to say something.

Wei Tu grabbed the other person's wrist.

It's unclear whether she didn't intend to resist or Wei Tu was too fast, leaving her no time to react.

The boy pulled her directly into his arms.

"Wei Tu...!"

Ye Bingluan seemed somewhat angry, sitting on Wei Tu's lap with a furrowed brow, like the prelude to the emperor's wrath.

But Wei Tu simply reached out and grabbed the woman's chin.

Her chin was smooth and slightly rounded, with an extremely nice feel, as if it perfectly fit the mouth of her hand.

This somewhat humiliating approach only intensified the anger in Ye Bingluan's eyes.

Wei Tu laughed and said, "What? Aren't I your master? Are you now planning to go back on your word and betray the sect?"

Ye Bingluan grasped Wei Tu's wrist, trying to exert force but seemingly unable to move him. As for using her inner energy... it seemed unnecessary.

But that would only make me seem more like I'm struggling.

He embraced the woman's seemingly firm yet actually very soft body.

Wei Tu couldn't be said to be completely free of distractions, but he clearly had a more important task at hand.

"Let go! How dare you treat me like this...!"

"You want to return it to me, is that it?"

Wei Tu smiled, then got up from the chair, picked up the woman and placed her on the chair, and the situation was immediately reversed.

Wei Tu became the one who looked down from above.

The person who sat down in the chair looking disheveled and exhausted—no, she should be huddled up on it—was Ye Bingluan. She was still wearing the dragon robe, but her hair and clothes were already somewhat messy.

"you……!"

"What am I?"

Wei Tu pressed down, feeling the woman's alluring curves. Although they were hidden under the dragon robe, anyone could feel their undulations.

Ye Bingluan's cheeks naturally flushed. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, she seemed to have no way to resist the other party unless she shouted loudly.

But she didn't do that. Instead, she raised her face and looked at Wei Tu with her flawless face and her still-aggressive gaze.

"If you dare... I'll cut off your head!"

Wei Tu smiled, then reached out and cupped her face in his hands, kissing her fiercely amidst her almost murderous gaze.

Their lips and teeth instantly became entangled.

The murderous intent in her eyes lasted only a moment; the moment the other person's lips touched hers, her expression changed instantly.

Wei Tu also felt it, not just what she saw, but a sweet and smooth tongue slipped in, and it didn't seem like she was being passive at all.

The man and woman instantly became entangled, and Wei Tu no longer had any reservations, knowing that this woman was just using this method to force him to take the initiative.

His hand slid down her collar, initially thinking it might be difficult to loosen some of her clothes.

But to my surprise, the other person straightened up, as if deliberately cooperating with my movement.

When the young man's burning palms touched the woman's silky skin, he heard her soft, delicate moan coming from her nose.

Their intertwined lips finally parted.

Wei Tu looked at the woman beneath him with amusement. Her face was flushed, and her hazy eyes finally focused when they met his teasing gaze.

Naturally, he became angry again.

Wei Tu said with a laugh.

"What, are you going to cut off my head now?"

"Of course! How dare you... um...!"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a sudden, heavy force on his chest; the boy's palm was hot and magical.

She suddenly felt even more embarrassed, and her face turned even redder.

But at this moment, Wei Tu moved his hands down and lifted the other person's long legs up.

The young empress couldn't possibly be unaware of the meaning behind this standard posture.

She still looked angry, almost gritting her teeth.

"Wei Tu... Ah~~"

But the waves of anger can melt into delicate ripples in an instant.

110 At this moment

"Come in."

Xu Qing couldn't hear anything.

Even though she was very discreet outside, she tried to approach the door naturally, wanting to listen to what was happening inside.

But she couldn't hear anything. The girl quickly realized that the boy must have blocked the sound. It was a simple barrier, and the effectiveness varied depending on the caster's strength.

But why do that?

Obviously... there must be something fishy going on, which is why they're acting like a guilty thief and deliberately trying not to hear any noise.

It couldn't possibly be some kind of 'important matter' or 'secret' excuse, because those things were of no value to Xu Qingtan. A human nation had nothing to do with him anymore.

I will absolutely not believe anything he says!

Xu Qingtan thought this with such certainty, though she didn't actually know why she thought this way.

When she heard a sound from inside, she was momentarily dazed, and then she saw the door open.

It was Wei Tu who opened the door.

He paused, startled, when he saw Xu Qingtan. "Why are you standing so close? You startled me..."

Xu Qingtan's gaze fell directly on the other person's lips, which were slightly red and swollen.

It was very slight, but his features were so delicate that even the slightest difference was immediately noticeable.

Then I looked at his clothes. Although the buttons were all fastened correctly, there was hair on them!

Let's take another look...

"What are you looking at? I'm talking to you."

Wei Tu's words interrupted Xu Qingtan's observation.

Xu Qingtan's gaze towards Wei Tu immediately changed, as if he felt very confident because of the other party's 'guilty conscience'.

She even glared at Wei Tu.

What are you talking to me about?

"Why are you standing so close?"

"I just got here, did I scare you? In broad daylight... Only someone with a guilty conscience would be scared, right?"

"I'm not a thief, why should I feel guilty?"

Wei Tu asked, amused.

Xu Qingtan glanced inside.

The woman whose beauty could easily astound anyone was still sitting in that chair, exuding an air of dignified elegance.

It seems there's been no change at all; the dragon robe doesn't appear to have any wrinkles or damage...

But why does this room smell...?

What are you smelling? Are you hungry?

Wei Tu was exasperated when he saw the girl start to sniff lightly.

Quickly stop the other person's strange behavior.

"It's nothing... but something feels off."

"What's so strange... Come in."