These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

Or it was because of the existence of the slave pattern, or maybe it was because after so much time, I was already very familiar with the other person's breath, and even had a natural reaction, even a little teasing, I felt ashamed as if I couldn't bear it at all.

It's really embarrassing, she doesn't want to be easily manipulated by the other party like this every time.

But it was like this every time, falling into his clutches, unable to extricate himself.

"I... Wei Tu... let me go...!"

"Impossible, just...impossible."

Wei Tu lowered his head slightly.

There's no haste to start, like the can't wait for a delicious meal.

He just lowered his head, and then took a deep breath, as if his own breath alone was enough to cover the snow-white peaks with a layer of moist mist.

It was indeed wet...Renshin Snow also felt her own wetness.

Her trembling became more and more intense, so Wei Tu smiled.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I'm starting."

"Asshole... you... ah~~~~ Don't!! Don't, don't bite..."

"Well."

"I'm going to kill you! Wei Tu, I'm going to kill you!!"

It looked so intense and sounded so miserable.

But people who really saw the picture would not feel that way, because of such a snarling, angry and almost screaming beautiful woman.

He was stroking his hair with both hands indiscriminately, as if he wanted to pull him off his chest, but he didn't even hold the other's hair tightly.

Are you out of strength?

Or from the bottom of my heart...don't want it at all?

Ran Xinxue didn't know anymore, so Wei Tu naturally wouldn't be afraid of it.

He only knows that he has added another favorite dish from then on.

Spring is very good, the best spring bamboo shoots. PS: Hmm... no title fraud this time, spring bamboo shoots... that's the spring bamboo shoots...

24 No matter how many times you start over in your life (ask for tickets at the end of the month~)

Countdown to the day.

After this day, nothing will actually change, at least Wei Tu thinks so, but...it still has a different meaning for the arrival of tomorrow.

He is getting married, this matter is not considered a big event in Xianzhou, but it is considered a happy event in the world, and even a lifelong event for many people.

But in Xianzhou, it is destined that not many people think it is so important.

When the scale of life is stretched, when there are things that are "more worthy" to be pursued, even the existence of emotions seems so fragile.

And when Wei Tu and Su Mi met the night before, Wei Tu found that he was not without trouble.

Even when the experience and feelings of the previous life still existed, he even felt the long-lost tension and throbbing.

Such emotions seemed unavoidable, like a hand holding him in the memory and refusing to let go.

But... It's not like dragging yourself down.

He believes that people have to look forward to move forward, but if they look back, they have no memory, no emotion, and no nostalgia.

So forward, are you a strong person, or are you an empty box, just rolling around pointlessly, making a hollow sound of 'clang bang bang' during it?

The answer needs to be studied deeply, and the memory needs to be treasured.

"Brother..."

Under the moonlight, the two seemed to be strolling boredly, but their gestures were not as intimate as imagined.

They didn't even hold hands together, the girl just stood beside the boy, raised her head and called out to him in a low voice.

Wei Tu smiled and turned his head, "Brother."

"if not?"

"If you want to be called Xianggong, you can also be a husband."

Seeing the young man's smirk, Su Mi's face turned red, and she looked very glamorous under the bright moonlight.

She is indeed shy and unfamiliar with this kind of address, but she doesn't hate it at all.

"It's not tomorrow yet!"

Su Mi's cheeks were flushed, but she didn't even dare to look at the boy's face, she looked down at her own toes, her lips murmured like a child with a guilty conscience.

They walked all the way from Xuejian Peak to the back mountain. The journey was very long, but no one said they were tired.

Yuan Jianzong doesn't look big, and he only knows how long the distance is when he walks with his feet.

Wei Tu laughed, and the moonlight shone on the two of them.

"But tomorrow always comes."

Hearing these words, Su Mi couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Yes, tomorrow will always come."

Tomorrow will always come, and people are always curious or looking forward to tomorrow's unknown, eager to get out of today's haze, but most of the time, worrying about tomorrow is like a shadow.

And this is the first time that Su Mi feels how beautiful tomorrow is, and even desperately wants tomorrow to come soon.

The girl turned her head sideways, looked at his hand, then stretched out her hand actively, and gently hooked his fingers.

Wei Tu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at her delicate fingertips.

The boy smiled, "Are you nervous?"

Su Mi nodded, the weeds on the side of the road were blown by the breeze, and the fine stones fell asleep peacefully on the side of the road.

"Will we be together forever?"

It seems a little uncertain, and it seems that on this day, I will inevitably worry about some unrealistic problems.

Even if some crises never appear, who dares to really ignore the impermanence of fate.

"Of course, no matter what, we will always be together. No one can take you away from me, not even fate."

Fate that has already appeared once, those tragedies that will never happen again anyway.

Wei Tu speaks with certainty...

She doesn't know that she, who is used to using a sword, has a knife in her heart.

And it was actually this girl named Su Mi who was the first to strike the knife.

Su Mi's fingers spread upwards, and stuffed the whole soft palm into his hand.

"Actually... I'm really nervous."

She suddenly said with a self-deprecating smile, "Because I always feel that this matter is very close to me, but it is also far away. I feel that many things have been neglected in Xianzhou. I have heard people talk about getting married and having children since I was a child." Things, at that time, felt very far away, and I felt a little longing. It seemed that it would definitely come... But when I came to Xianzhou, after these cultivations, I felt that it might never come."

They walked to the familiar hillside.

In this spring, the purple firefly will be in full bloom. At that time, the hillside will be shining purple, and it will be as beautiful as a dream.

"And now?"

They stood on the hillside, with the wind blowing and the grass slanting, their heads lowered.

It seems to have become a wilderness covered by moonlight, and the ground is full of bright silver light.

The girl holding the boy's hand raised her head, the wind blew through her long hair, fluttering slightly, even the flying shape was so beautiful.

"Now, because of some villain, I think a lot..."

She closed her eyes slightly, tilted her head, and leaned on the boy's shoulder.

"Thinking of getting married, thinking of the day when I will wear a wedding dress and a red hijab."

"Thinking that someone will bless us, the red candle, but Xiwei's fire keeps burning."

"Thinking of me wearing a red hijab, and worshiping heaven and earth with a boy named Wei Tu."

"Thinking that we will hold hands and go through every spring and autumn in the future."

"Thinking of the long years we will spend in the future, the mountains, rivers and seas we can see together."

"Thinking about tomorrow, thinking about the future... thinking about when we are all old, will we have children by then? Maybe they will grow up by then, and then I will tell them all our stories, and then tell They... mother loves a man very much, she has only loved this man for the rest of her life, she loves him so much, she loves her in this life, she loves her in this life, she loves her in her next life... and she still wants to be together."

Her words were soft and pleasant.

The young man looked into the distance, his eyes were reddish.

Wei Tu has never been a fragile person, and has been like this since the last life.

He has encountered a lot of indifference and ridicule, and he has never fallen down. From a low-level monk to an immortal emperor who is only half a step away, he has always resisted pressure and difficulties.

But some people will become one's weakness, and Su Mi is one's biggest weakness.

He felt that he was so strong that he was not afraid of any difficulties and dangers, and that he was strong like a house made of solid stones, firmly protecting everything this girl had.

But hearing her gentle and tactful words, he couldn't help but feel like crying.

What she said was exactly the same as in the previous life, and only then did he understand one thing.

She loves her mood and will not change it because of what she has done.

She has always loved herself so much, from beginning to end.

Whether it's Wei Tu who was weak until now, or himself who is now young and famous.

In fact, her feelings have long been planted in the bottom of her heart.

Before a gust of wind blew up, Wei Tu hugged the girl named Su Mi from behind.

He lowered his head and leaned his cheek against her profile.

"Actually, I'm nervous too."

"You're still nervous."

Su Mi said with a smile.

"Of course I will be nervous..." Even if some things happen again, I will still be nervous.

"why?"

"Because I seem to love you more than I thought."

"But in fact, we have been together a long time ago, and you got me too..."

Su Mi said softly, her cheeks flushed slightly, as if she could only feel the boy's complete obsession with her at this moment.

He's showing less and less kid-like moments now.

Maybe men will grow up, but the women around them will always miss their most childish times.

Innocent and naive, sometimes fragile and distressing.

Just like him at this time.

He faced too many problems by himself, and even refused to inform her of the dangers she would encounter in advance. He always did it alone, solved it, and handed all the good results to her when he came back. on her hand.

He seemed to be getting more and more mature and stronger, but the more he was like this, the more disturbing he would be.

Will he get farther and farther away from himself?

Will he meet a better girl than himself?

Will he give more to others than himself one day?

Will one day even his own existence be forgotten by him?

Because I like it, because I love it, I will worry about gains and losses.

Su Mi knew this truth, but he was whispering in his ear right now.

"Well... But this is more like fulfilling a dream. Compared with getting you, I want to be responsible for your life and everything about you. I like you, take care of you, love you, and then pester you , life after life, life after life should be like this."

Su Mi laughed.