These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

"Try it yourself."

"Neuropathy!"

Wei Tu reached out directly, turned Ran Xinxue over and hugged her in his arms.

He held her wrist tightly to prevent her from moving randomly, but her soft and elastic buttocks were stuck where they shouldn't be.

No... maybe just right.

Perhaps feeling the heat, she learned by herself, and her waist twisted slightly.

Rubbing, fortunately, there will be no sparks.

Ran Xinxue leaned against him with a smile, and even leaned back her slender neck, almost letting her lips touch his cheek.

Opening his mouth, hot and humid breath spewed out on the young man's cheeks.

"I'm already crazy... Be prepared, I will be entangled with you for the rest of my life, I have no merit, I can't go to heaven, and you don't even want to go, come with me, go to hell, Wei Tu. We want Go to hell together."

She clamped her legs.

Twisting just right, Wei Tu took a deep breath.

The other party is indeed attractive, even though she is inexperienced, this kind of obsequiousness seems to be innate, and it is easy for men to succumb to her charm by nature.

But Wei Tu didn't intend to do that.

If this goes on, is he the master or is she?

Impossible.

So Wei Tu directly supported her legs and stood up.

The sudden ups and downs made Ren Xinxue's hands hold his arm tightly.

The young man whispered next to her ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "You and I are both hopeless people. If we don't go to heaven or go to hell, we'll just harm the world for a long time."

Dye Xinxue burst into tears.

When Wei Tu carried her upstairs and put her beside the bed, he didn't even need to undress her.

Like crazy, she tore off the boy's clothes.

Wei Tu also tore off her dress, and it was broken all over the floor, none of which was intact.

She even resolutely asked Wei Tu to sit on the edge of the bed, so she raised her slender legs, and then looked down at him condescendingly in front of his eyes.

Sink a little.

He frowned a little.

Little whispers.

"Is this salvation or perdition? Wei Tu."

Wei Tu narrowed his eyes and held her extremely soft waist.

"Just the consolation of two broken souls." PS: Well... this chapter should be good!

7 Who is not a dragon slayer?

How can broken souls be bonded?

Will they be like the meeting of two beams of light, or like two rivers finally meeting?

No one knows until this happens.

Of course Wei Tu is aware of the brokenness of his soul. Those pictures and painful memories of his previous life are still his nightmare when he dreams back at midnight.

It's also these things that have been pushing him forward, telling him that God has given him a chance to start again, and this time there is no reason.

Even though he is doing better and better and has no regrets so far, he is still an insecure teenager.

It's not that whoever stays with him and sleeps with him can easily solve the problem.

In the dream, those so-called memory images sometimes even mixed into omens like the future, Wei Tu couldn't help but think about it.

Will those things happen again in some other form in the near future?

These are the hidden wounds that he will not show easily. He is not really what other people think. Now that he wants to be famous, talented, talented, capable, and beautiful, he doesn't have any worries.

But what about the woman in him?

She had taken off her dress, oh... torn by herself.

She is a woman who has been facing choices from the beginning to the present, with extremely bad luck.

Perhaps it is also a kind of luck to live until now, but how to live is a problem.

If she faces other people, she will not have such thoughts, will not doubt what she is doing now, whether she is doing the right thing, whether the current way of life is correct, she will not hesitate at all.

But when facing this young man, she will start to constantly doubt the purpose of her existence.

What will the future be like, will I be like a walking dead in the past.

She understood that the other party seemed to humiliate her, but it also gave her a new life and a chance to start over.

It's just that she has always chosen to linger at the door, unwilling to set foot inside.

She was afraid that this was a dream, a more elaborate deception.

What awaits me is nothing more than repeating the same mistakes again and again.

She didn't want to, and was even deeply afraid.

But he was forcing himself to make a choice, and she finally understood.

There is no longer any escape.

Whether it's your past, your current situation, or your uncertain future.

She can't escape, if she wants to live, if she wants to live, if she wants to live like a person, she has to face it.

She hated this boy so much, letting herself wander on the edge of good and evil.

Obviously he can go all the way to the dark and be a bad guy who doesn't need to think about the bottom line, but he just told himself that there is still a chance.

Do not break or stand.

She will be broken first.

Then pick up your own life.

Walking with him... This is not important, the important thing is to have a purpose, to be happy, and not to live in confusion.

So she decided to go all out, and gave him everything without reservation.

Hit pain with pain.

Exchange hate for hate.

Is it okay without love?Of course, it is also possible. If hatred can connect the two and bind them tightly, it must be a stronger shackle than the so-called love of eachother.

That's right...it's not the red thread of fate, but the shackles that imprison the two of them.

So her fingers left deep marks on the boy's shoulders, and her nails were embedded in his skin.

He makes himself hurt, and he wants to make him hurt.

The plum blossoms fell on the clothes on the ground.

Wei Tu took a deep breath, and didn't care about the slight pain. He looked at Ran Xinxue, whose pretty brows were twisted, and asked softly.

"Does it hurt?"

Ran Xinxue gasped, barely opened her eyes and looked at the boy's expression, his eyes.

A girlish shyness appeared on her face.

Just for a moment, then disappeared without a trace, and then turned into familiar complaints and anger.

"Of course it hurts! I did this to you, do you feel it?"

In the ambiguous atmosphere, Wei Tu couldn't help being amused.

"I don't have the ability to let you harm... I'm obviously in the dragon-slaying realm, so I can't bear it? Hiss..."

Wei Tu could clearly feel the opponent's legs being clamped suddenly. The stimulation at this moment was like the passing of an electric current, and it penetrated to the forehead, almost making the scalp numb.

Wei Tu almost couldn't hold it back.

It's embarrassing to say, but... there is really no way. Although Wei Tu thought that Ran Xinxue's standard and well-bred body would make people very refreshing, but she has all the advantages that men dream of.

The towering breasts, the fleshy buttocks, and the long white legs, seem to be able to pinch the watery skin.

What's more, she is still as tight and young as a [-]-year-old girl...Of course, this sentence refers specifically.

Caught off guard and without complete psychological preparation, Wei Tu was almost ashamed.

Fortunately, after all, I am now at the peak of the Dragon Slaying Realm, and with the blessing of the evil dragon's blood essence, I can control it steadily.

And Ren Xinxue, who noticed the young man's slight frown, seemed to have discovered something.

She chuckled, and the tails of her hair that fell were disturbing Wei Tu's chest.

"Why... this won't work? Aren't you also at the Dragon Slayer Realm?"

Wei Tu, who had stabilized, looked up at the provocative woman.

"It's almost, don't be complacent, you will have a better time later."

"Really? I don't believe it."

"Ha ha."

Wei Tu would convince her, so he hugged Ran Xinxue's waist tightly.

It seems that she dislikes this woman's slow and jerky movements.

Now is the time for a more experienced guide to take control of the situation.

The tenderness at the beginning was to let this woman get used to it, and gradually her brows began to melt with a ray of love.

The palm that was tightly clasped on the young man's shoulder at first finally stretched out and turned into a gentle caress.

It seems that at this moment, I finally feel the joy beyond the pain.

It seems... this kind of thing is really not bad...

But I haven't let Ran Xinxue savor the fun carefully.

Wei Tu became fierce, joking, saying words, and splashing water.

How could she be so arrogant without paying any price?

Do you really think you are a fool?

As a result, Ran Xinxue gradually became uncontrollable. The whole body was on the young man's body, and he could barely use his remaining strength to support his chest.

However, the initiative has been completely lost, and it is precarious and turbulent in an unknown direction.

She had never experienced a storm-like offensive, and she didn't know what it would be like to change the frequency of this kind of thing.

Even with his mouth open, he seemed unable to breathe.

Every breath of air inhaled into the lungs seemed to carry a flame, burning the throat.

The palms stretched out, and then tightly clenched.

Her toes, which had been completely unable to touch the floor, were tense, and she even felt that her calf was about to cramp at one point.

But the young man didn't intend to relax, let himself be in the clouds all the time, drifting in the clouds, unable to come down for a long time.

She no longer knew whether it was joy or pain.

Perhaps it is the feeling between the hybrid and the two, or the realm higher than the two.

She only knew that she was powerless to resist, and that she could only keep making bad voices and accepting it.

Breathe...all become nasty.

After an unknown amount of time, the screaming woman collapsed on the boy's chest, as if she only had the strength to breathe.

The whole person seemed to have passed out, and he didn't even have the ability to raise his head.