These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

Ran Xinxue smashed a wine glass in front of Wei Tu.

Wei Tu was not frightened but just looked at her.

She seemed surprised.

"Ah... accidentally, I'm sorry. But it's also a good sign, every year, every year, what do you think?"

Wei Tu's mouth twitched stiffly.

"The lord is right."

Ran Xinxue raised her head and took a deep breath, her slender neck was white and dazzling.

Her eyes were somewhat disgusted and sarcastic.

"Since what I said is right...how about the three of us being together on the day you got married?"

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Three together?

Wei Tu swore that he had never thought of such an exciting thing in his life.

If you want the three together... that must be secretly, right?With so many witnesses, isn't this a death sentence?

and many more……

It seems that a more important thing has been overlooked.

"What does my marriage have to do with you?"

Wei Tu seemed to have realized that what the woman said at the beginning was completely illogical.

Ran Xinxue looked at Wei Tu coldly, "This palace will care if it has anything to do with me? I didn't even agree, why do you get married?"

Wei Tu looked at the woman amusedly, but when some sarcasm came to his lips, seeing the beautiful face raised by the other party, he seemed unable to speak again.

He shook his head, but his words became gentler.

"This is something that has been determined a long time ago. As long as I and she are both sure, as for other people...in fact, they can't control so much."

In fact, Wei Tu's words were a bit tough, but his tone did not match the content of the words, it seemed low and tender.

Ran Xinxue's feeling became twisted, as if he couldn't vent his emotions freely, as for what was the reason for his dissatisfaction... Who cares about it, anyway, it's fine if he knows that he is unhappy, why do he have to find out What about this reason?

It is enough to treat this young man completely unreasonable.

"Since you can't control so much, why don't you ask Bengong to go? Do you want Bengong to make trouble for you?"

At this time, Ran Xinxue seemed to understand her position.

She sat back on the chair, unrestrained and free, with her left leg easily stacked on top of her right.

The skirt itself looks very long, but it can't be completely covered up.

The fair and delicate skin was slightly squeezed together, but no extra wrinkles were seen. In fact, it was because the woman's thighs looked plump, but in fact they were full of elasticity, and no fat would be exposed when squeezed together.

The posture is very seductive.

But at this time, Wei Tu didn't have the extra mood to appreciate it.

"You are very aware of your temper...but it has nothing to do with me, it was arranged by Lin Ruoyin."

"What is she doing all this?"

Ran Xinxue said indifferently, she actually doesn't care about these things, and of course she can handle the affairs of the sect, but it is the weakest link of Ran Xinxue when it comes to interpersonal relationships.

"Probably because I think Su Mi is her apprentice, and I want to make something meaningful for her."

"More than that."

Ran Xinxue looked at Wei Tu keenly. Although she didn't care about many things, she was not a fool. On the contrary, some things in people's hearts could be clearly understood.

Wei Tu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Also, it's to make me restrain myself in the sect. If you want me to say this, just say it straight, with twists and turns."

"It's good that you know it yourself, hum."

Ran Xinxue snorted coldly, then looked at Wei Tu, squinted her eyes and asked, "Then tell me, should I go or not?"

Wei Tu looked angrily at the woman who seemed to be holding up at this moment.

"If you want to go, go, and if you don't want to go, don't go. Where did so many things come from, and you asked me to come here just for this?"

"Is this the tone you're talking to Ben Gong?"

Wei Tu raised his palm in front of the woman, rubbing his fingers together.

"Is there something that hasn't been used for a long time, and you thought it didn't exist?"

Dye Xinxue's lips murmured for a moment, then turned her face away, "Ha ha."

It seems that he can only laugh twice to cover up his embarrassment.

Looking at this woman who has a hard mouth but knows when to soften, Wei Tu couldn't help but bow her head and laugh.

After thinking about it, he walked up the steps step by step.

Then he stood in front of Ran Xinxue.

"The master is standing, and the slave is sitting, right? Who taught you the truth?"

"...don't go too far!"

Ran Xinxue raised her head and glared at the boy, but a strange feeling filled her heart.

As if telling her.

No matter how things turn out, the familiar feeling will always exist and will not disappear, as long as the two of them still exist, even if the slave pattern has not been stimulated for a long time.

Wei Tu squinted his eyes and looked down at this woman condescendingly, as if he had a natural advantage, as if it was a natural rule to make this woman submit.

"three."

"two."

"...you wait for me!"

Ran Xinxue's legs are separated, and the arc in the air is still very beautiful, but this sense of ritual that is forced to be realized in order not to lose too much face is somewhat ridiculous.

Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue standing aside with a funny face, holding her heavy chest with both hands, and turned her head away from herself.

He sat neatly on the chair that the woman had just sat down on.

There is a delicate blanket on it, which is warm because of the other person's body temperature.

Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue.

"I heard that slaves have to warm the bed for their master...you can warm chairs, not bad."

Ran Xinxue gritted her teeth and turned to Wei Tu.

"Don't be too proud...you get hemorrhoids from sitting on a hot stool."

Wei Tu said nonchalantly, "Hemorrhoids can be treated with medicine, hey, I heard that there is an earthen prescription in the world, that is to use lips and tongue..."

"You are too disgusting!"

Ran Xinxue's face was red, and she looked at Wei Tu unbearably.

It was really hard for her to imagine the picture the boy described.

Want to use your lips and tongue...to get hemorrhoids for him? !What kind of strange picture is this?It's just a shadow!

It's no different from torturing people. When I think of this young man's weird hobbies, maybe... what if...?

I will definitely not agree, what if I use the slave pattern?

I might as well be dead!

Just as Ran Xinxue was thinking this way, Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue strangely.

"What are you thinking? I'm talking about stirring a few herbs with my lips and tongue, saying that the saliva of a virgin woman can have a miraculous effect. What you're thinking is..."

"I'm thinking shit! What does it have to do with me? It's clear that what you said is too ambiguous!"

Of course, Ran Xinxue refused to admit that her thinking was too divergent. Maybe it was because the association of some strange pictures was too strong, so such thoughts appeared.

It must be the way this boy used to imply himself...

Oops, my face feels a little hot.

Don't make your ears red, that would be too embarrassing...

Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue with a smile.

"Although I am a person who insists on some normal movements and rejects some weird methods. But if you really think so, I can't help you."

"Get out! Ben Gong killed you!"

Suffering from the new snow, she wanted to draw the sword, but when she saw Wei Tu's two fingers slightly joined together, she wanted to find the sword, just like a frozen picture where time stopped, and she insisted on not moving in place.

"Calm down, we can't talk properly, we have to fight every day as if we are going to war, and no one dies in the end?"

Ran Xinxue abruptly stopped the anger in her chest, she always felt that sooner or later she would be sickened by this young man's anger.

Although it would be a bit difficult for a cultivator.

"Who do you think caused it every time you can't speak properly? Not you bastard?"

Wei Tu raised his palm.

"asshole?"

"Owner……"

Ran Xinxue gritted her teeth and said these two familiar words.

"That's a good way to talk."

"Then what do you... master want to say?"

Ran Xinxue lowered her voice and asked uncomfortably.

Wei Tu thought about it.

"I'm a little thirsty."

"and many more……"

Of course Ran Xinxue understood what this young man meant, she would never do such a thing, but... Who told him to be Wei Tu.

Ran Xinxue brought tea, wishing to splash it on Wei Tu's face, but finally held back.

Wei Tu took a sip of tea slowly and clicked his tongue.

"Why is it so hot?"

"Don't go too far..."

Ran Xinxue gritted her teeth and stared at Wei Tu.

It seems to be the final plan, but Wei Tu doesn't like this, he just likes to see the helpless appearance of this arrogant and beautiful woman.

"It's really hot, is this the attitude towards the master?"

Ran Xinxue blushed, but seeing Wei Tu's unrelenting eyes, she took a deep breath.

"Hot, right?"

"Yes."

Wei Tu nodded.

"That Nunu cools down the master."

She suddenly laughed, as if all the anger at that moment had disappeared completely, and turned into a beautiful smile, as if it was so brilliant that it made people dizzy.

But Wei Tu was stunned, because he felt that whenever this woman showed such a smile, it was almost a harbinger of trouble.

Before Wei Tu could fully figure it out.

He saw Ran Xinxue directly holding the tea and delivering it to her own mouth, and took a big sip.

But it didn't swallow it completely.