These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

Mu Xitong seems to have the ability to fall asleep peacefully no matter where she is. For her, there is no such thing as accepting the bed or not.

Looking at her hair hanging down, the hem of her dress is spread on the floor like a lotus leaf, this picture is too beautiful.

It's like a flower demon in a light sleep.

After thinking about it, Wei Tu should close the doors and windows first to resist the cool night wind.

Then he sat by the window sill, beside the woman.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, it seems that she can heal all the bad things in the heart.

The boy couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and gently brushed the hair off the woman's face.

Let that exquisite face show more clearly.

But it seems to be because of my own touch, maybe the attraction of my own breath.

Mu Xitong unexpectedly approached her slowly, her eyes were still closed, her breathing didn't change much, she just let out a soft, delicate, addictive nasal sound, and snorted towards Wei Tu. He leaned over in his arms.

She easily wrapped her arms around the boy's waist as if instinctively.

Then his whole head fell asleep on the boy's lap.

She just lay on her side slightly curled up, her cheeks buried in Wei Tu's lower abdomen.

Such a posture is somewhat indescribably ambiguous and fiery.

At least Wei Tu could clearly see it from this angle, because the neckline of the dress became messy due to the change of the opponent's posture.

Squeezing the round and white peaks, the deep ravines are squeezed out into a long and narrow line.

It makes people think that if you put your hand in it, what kind of squeeze will you feel?

And more importantly, when the other party leaned against his abdomen like this, the fiery breath of his nostrils spewed out. Wei Tu originally liked to wear light clothes, and he was not afraid of the cold.

These auras seem to be able to penetrate through clothes, directly reaching my skin, arousing my fiery touch.

What's worse for Wei Tu is that even though he is already in such a state of strength, and his soul and character are indestructible, some things are still unavoidable, and you can't suppress them just by thinking about them.

For example, a man's instinctive reaction.

Ever since, Wei Tu looked at Mu Xitong's pressing cheek little by little, as if it was being squeezed little by little.

Her head seemed to be raised abruptly.

Oops……

This is not good, if this is discovered, what kind of shameful situation should I fall into?

Wei Tu wanted to take some measures, such as changing Mu Xitong's head slightly, but he pushed her head, but Mu Xitong closed his eyes to resist, and kept rubbing against Wei Tu's arms.

It's okay if you don't rub it, it will be more exciting if you rub it.

"hiss……"

Wei Tu couldn't help taking a deep breath.

And the woman on his lap also had a little reaction.

"Um……"

She seemed to have discovered something unusual.The palm began to rub against Wei Tu's waist.

then……

"Well……!"

Wei Tu froze instantly. The young man leaning on the window sill straightened his waist, sat there motionless, with a strange expression on his face, as if he couldn't speak a word, and he didn't even dare to vent his breath.

Because the woman's soft palm not only found the key parts, it seems to be instinct...

In some cool nights, I will instinctively look for the warmest, even the hottest part.

But Wei Tu never expected that this woman's attitude towards these things would be... gently rubbing her cheeks.

As she breathed, she seemed to be smelling something.

It's like you take a piece of pastry to seduce a sleeping person, she instinctively smells the fragrance.

Then it intensified, and she even reached out and grabbed it actively.

Incomparably accurate.

Then, as if he was still asleep, he was slightly disturbed.

She opened her soft eyes, sleepy eyes that hadn't woken up, glanced at Wei Tu with some complaints, and then muttered indistinctly.

"Don't move..."

Then she slowly closed her eyes.

So Wei Tu watched helplessly as the woman rubbed her cheek, clasped her hands tightly, and then closed her eyes.

He hoped that this woman could really fall asleep right now, and then pull out while she was unconscious.

But unfortunately.

The other party is not a fool.

It still doesn't feel right.

After she closed her eyes for a short moment, suddenly, she opened them.

Her eyes widened and she stared strangely at the guy in her palm.

Wei Tu couldn't say a word.

Until she spoke slowly.

"Wei Tu... what is this?"

Wei Tu's expression was a little strange, and his tone could only be kept calm.

"Sister Xitong, I told you that all of this was caused by you... Would you believe it? Hiss...!"

The other party obviously didn't believe it.

Because she didn't speak, the strength of her palm was increasing little by little! PS: If you have nothing to do tonight, add more!

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Fortunately, the windows and doors of Yaowang Pavilion are closed.

Fortunately, the fiery little fox didn't know where to sleep at this moment, so only the two parties could taste the embarrassment at this moment.

Wei Tu's Adam's apple slipped.

"Uncle Mu..."

Mu Xitong looked at the thing in his hand, then looked up at the thing above his head.

"If you don't cause trouble, you will cherish sister Tong, and if you cause trouble, you will admire Master Uncle?"

Wei Tu said with a strange expression, "It's not like I caused trouble... After all, I seem to be the one who is being oppressed..."

"Pressed? How did you get forced?"

"I swear, I just saw that it was too cold for you to sleep here, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I came here to help you warm up, but..."

"Didn't you put this thing in my hand?"

Mu Xitong didn't let go yet, even though her cheeks were starting to heat up, Wei Tu could feel the temperature of this woman's body gradually becoming hot.

Her eyes are turbulent and cloudy, but they are not unbeautiful. On the contrary, they are colorful, like a forest shining with colorful lights, enough to make people lose their way in it and sink forever.

Wei Tu stabilized his mind.

"Do you think this is realistic, my good sister, how can I stuff it in your hand? Do you think this thing can be dismantled and put back on again?"

Mu Xitong frowned, then moved.

"Hiss... it hurts, it hurts, it will really break!"

"Really? Aren't you a master? You're so powerful. You're the number one in the Southern Sword State Trial. That's it?"

"No matter how high a master is, he can't stand such a toss! Why is it called the lifeblood for a reason, hey!"

"Hehe, men are so fragile, who cares..."

Mu Xitong finally let go of his palm.

Wei Tu finally felt a little relieved, and the feeling of threat disappeared.

Mu Xitong sat up slightly while supporting her lazy body.

But it seemed that he lost half of his strength, and then he leaned softly in the arms of the young man.

Mu Xitong is not a petite type, but her body is extremely flexible, and she feels quite wonderful in the hand.

That warm and warm feeling, as if holding her can fall asleep anywhere in the world.

She could perfectly curl up in the boy's arms, and then fall asleep peacefully using the warm chest as the best bed.

"Haven't you had enough sleep yet?"

Wei Tu said softly.

The hot air from his mouth blew into the other's hair, flicking it gently.

Mu Xitong frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with the other party's little gesture.

"How long have you slept... You haven't slept much today, but you haven't seen anyone all day, where have you been fooling around?"

The boy's arms tightened, wrapping around the woman's slender waist.

The other party was like a baby, leaning sideways in the boy's arms, falling asleep with his broad and firm arms.

"I went to Xuejian Peak."

The boy said honestly.

"As soon as you guess it, you know that there is only one possibility for you to go there... You don't feel tired of running there every day... Oh, yes, the place with the most women in the Zongmen is Xuejian Peak, and there are two confidante, don't you like going there? Run... ah... did Lin Ruoyin take it?"

Mu Xitong, who was yawning, seemed to start talking nonsense.

Wei Tu said angrily, "Are you dreaming? Why are you always talking nonsense?"

"Oh, that's why I haven't won yet..."

"Whether to win or not, how could I have such unreasonable thoughts about Master Lin?"

"You have lost your indiscriminate thoughts? Your own existence represents the two words indiscriminately. Anyway, I have never seen you do any human affairs."

Mu Xitong satirized the boy mercilessly.

Wei Tu argued angrily.

"Before Lu Chenzong came to the sect to compete, who turned the tide? Who broke the boat in the turmoil of the sect? Who won glory for the sect in the trial in Nanjianzhou?"

Mu Xitong didn't blush at all.

"What does what Wei Tu does have anything to do with you?"

"Aren't I Wei Tu?"

"Sometimes you are Wei Tu, and sometimes you are a scumbag, so what I said before was aimed at that scumbag."

"Then who am I now?"

Wei Tu felt that what the other party said was unreasonable. After all, no matter what he did, he was on his own, and he would never use any mental problems as an excuse.

But I am still a little curious about what kind of person I am now in the eyes of the other party.

Mu Xitong opened his lazy eyes and glanced at Wei Tu, then stretched out his hand and hugged the boy's neck.

As if being hugged tightly by the other party on this floor.

"You are Wei Tu."

"Not a scumbag?"

"Half Wei Tu and half human scum."

"Why is there still half of the ingredients?"