These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"But... it's so convenient to hold chopsticks like this!"

"Don't you think it's faster to just use your claws to eat?"

"...Does Master have one?"

The little girl looked at Mu Xitong beside her in confusion, and Mu Xitong reached out and patted the girl's head.

It's like stroking your own younger sister.

"Don't listen to his scare tactics. That's just how he is; he can't stand seeing others do well."

Is this a good idea?

"Of course it's great, it's so beautiful."

"Hehe, I knew Master would like it~"

Watching the two of them talk like that, Wei Tu was still a little dazed. Why did it sound like he and Mu Xitong's child?

The woman wasn't even pregnant, but the baby was already old enough to run errands... no, not just run errands, the baby was practically climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles.

Ran Xinxue also sat down to eat.

We started talking about some things while eating.

It mainly concerns the recent situation in Xianzhou. At most, it reveals some information about Beixuanzhou to Wei Tu, but there seems to be very little information about Bai Youwei.

It was as if the girl was about to disappear, but Wei Tu knew that wouldn't happen. The girl wasn't that fragile. Her current silence was just a prelude to a bigger move later. As for how big that move would be, no one knew.

The afternoon sun gradually faded away as the maple leaves swayed in the breeze.

Wei Tu propped himself up on his knees and stood up.

"Alright, it's getting late, I'll head back now."

But as soon as the man stood up, his wrist was grabbed.

It is dyed with fresh snow.

She was looking at him with displeasure. "You promised you wouldn't leave!"

Wei Tu said helplessly, "Can we really not leave?"

"Are you taking this as a joke?"

"Nonsense, what else? Sister Xitong has already gone back to sleep."

Mu Xitong was indeed resting in her room.

Although the aftereffects of the Medicine Spirit Body have been completely eliminated, the habit of liking to sleep still seems to be unchangeable.

The newly fallen snowflakes said irritably.

"Isn't her sleeping giving you an opportunity? Look at the way she looked at you today... It's only because I was there that she pounced on you already."

"This is not good..."

"What's wrong with that? I'll keep watch for you!"

Ran Xinxue could never be this good, so there must be something wrong with her. But even if Wei Tu knew there was something wrong, she seemed unable to resist it.

Thinking about it, I realized that I haven't been here much lately, and I haven't met with Mu Xitong many times either, so I seem to have neglected her a bit.

Although Mu Xitong never said it, and she must have understood it from the bottom of her heart, such a reason could not comfort Wei Tu.

Wei Tu was pushed to the doorway, and Ran Xinxue really acted as a lookout, not taking a single step closer.

Until the boy reluctantly pushed open the door and entered.

A sly look appeared on Ran Xinxue's face.

She quietly approached the door.

Wei Tu had already entered the room, and Mu Xitong was sleeping soundly on her side.

Mu Xitong looked beautiful while sleeping, peaceful and with a serene sweetness.

Those seductive manners seemed to have vanished, yet she became even more endearing.

Wei Tu approached the bedside and sat on the edge of it.

He didn't do anything exaggerated at first; he simply leaned down slightly, looked at the woman's delicate face, and then reached out to brush a strand of hair from her forehead.

I just feel peaceful this way, and looking at it makes me feel calmer too.

I just didn't expect it.

Soon, a pair of arms rose up and wrapped around his neck.

She opened her hazy eyes and was looking at herself.

Wei Tu wasn't embarrassed; she simply said gently, "I woke you up."

Mu Xitong glanced at Wei Tu, then shook her head. "I can always sense when you come here. I want to wake up."

"Do you want to sleep more?"

Wei Tu asked.

Then the woman used his neck to lift herself up.

She kissed his lips, and her hands naturally and quickly pulled open the man's clothes.

Wei Tu's hand slipped inside her bodice.

Gentle, natural caresses, the intertwining and rubbing of two bodies—in this enchanting moment, they felt each other's presence.

You must let the other person into your body, into your soul, into your life.

115 You'd better be prepared

The woman outside the door was very agitated.

The sun had long since quietly sunk below the horizon, returning darkness to the world.

But the moon had not yet risen, and its dim light plunged the world into its darkest, most chaotic moment.

She stood in the dark corridor, her cheeks slightly flushed, her long black hair clinging to her graceful back.

Her pert, round buttocks were slightly raised as she bent over to hear what was happening behind the door.

Her expression would change from time to time depending on the noise coming from inside.

It could be intense, or it could be tender and affectionate.

And every now and then a few words of conversation could be heard...

"This woman... is shameless."

Ran Xinxue couldn't help but mutter to herself in a low voice, not caring whether the person inside could sense it, since she seemed to be the one with more confidence right now.

But inside, just a door away.

Their bodies, now intertwined, seemed to have passed their most intense moment.

For Mu Xitong, the feeling was so familiar, but each time she came, she felt that the scenery was breathtaking, as if she were in a beautiful landscape and she felt that she had become one with the scenery.

The world is spinning, but it doesn't make you feel dizzy.

The waves were boiling, but they didn't cause any pain.

His body temperature, his own skin was so hot, not to burn the other person, but to completely melt himself.

It melted into his broad chest.

She hugged his back, feeling the subtle undulations... no, not undulations, it was as if he wanted to crush her with his body.

They were pressed together completely, her firm yet soft breasts almost turning into a meat pie shape, but she felt incredibly satisfied because of it.

To describe the pain as heart-wrenching and tearful... it's more accurate to describe it as an exhilarating, almost unbearable, thrill.

Such brief, subtle movements are like a brief moment of gentleness after a raging storm; it doesn't mean the rain has stopped, it just means the rain has lessened.

After being thoroughly washed clean, it undergoes another gentle, continuous wash.

It is like the nourishment of spring rain, and I am like a bamboo shoot after the rain.

She wanted to sleep peacefully in his arms, but the delicate touch kept reaching her mind.

She was out of breath and even wanted to speak, but she couldn't control the joy in her heart.

This young man named Wei Tu is too clever.

She couldn't help but bite his shoulder; his beautifully shaped shoulder, like a continuous mountain range, exuded a strong masculine charm.

"You're trying to kill me... ugh..."

As I said those words, I felt the other person exert a slight force.

Very heavy.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes; the unbearable coquettishness was just behind her.

The boy, with a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead, looked down at the beautiful woman.

"Anyway, I saved your life, so it's not a loss if you die."

The woman, panting heavily, pinched the boy's waist, but not too hard. The next moment, she pressed down on his back, as if pulling him into her arms, not to hug him tightly, but to bring him closer to her, to make him feel completely within her body, and to make every inch of him more distinct.

Wei Tu seemed to understand something. This time, it was a gentle breeze and drizzle, yet it was just as irresistible to the woman.

As the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped, Mu Xitong lay by the bedside, her fair shoulders bearing hickeys, and her delicate cheeks glistening with fine beads of sweat, making her look incredibly beautiful.

Wei Tu lay on her soft back so that they could see in the same direction.

She was very tired, but at the same time she was enjoying herself immensely.

"Are you alright?"

He asked gently and considerately, as if he wasn't the culprit who had tormented her into this state.

The woman breathed softly, and then spoke.

"It's alright... at least you can be gentle..."

Actually, I really wanted to say that at the very last moment, she refrained from letting the other person use more force, because she wanted to savor the feeling of that moment, which was indeed... a completely different peak.

Wei Tu smiled and kissed her cheek.