These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

He slightly let go of one hand, as if he wanted to get up, but unfortunately, the opponent's legs were tightly clamped, and he insisted on entanglement with the boy.

She confronted Wei Tu like this, and said at the same time, "Businesses can never be finished. What we can do is often just find gaps between infinitely many business affairs, and then have fun in the gaps. You Say?"

"Are you busy? Hysterical all day long."

Wei Tu used a little force, trying to make the opponent loosen his legs only with the strength of his back.

He did it at the beginning, making the opponent's waist bend downwards exaggeratedly, and the movements of thrusting his hips made people dazzled.

So Wei Tu was going to use a little more force, but Ran Xinxue reached out and grabbed Wei Tu's arm that had been pulled away the moment her legs parted.

While Wei Tu was sitting on the floor, Ran Xinxue was brought up by his strength.

Sitting directly on the young man's waist, Wei Tu, who was originally condescending, was now looked down by her.

In front of him was the slightly messy chest of this woman, the snow-white towering chest seemed to be a delicious meal delivered to her mouth.

Her soft buttocks pressed against her legs, fitting tightly to her lower abdomen.

His posture instantly became ambiguous.

Too bad, she still achieved her goal.

"...to push the boundaries?"

Ran Xinxue slightly lowered her head to look at the young man's handsome face, and put her arm on his shoulder.

The scorching breath brought by every smile, the exchange of breath is ambiguous.

"I'm like this, aren't you surprised?"

"...This is the Yaowang Pavilion, can you change the place if you are crazy?"

Wei Tu said helplessly that he didn't want to make too much noise. If Mu Xitong found out, it would take a lot of work to coax him.

I just want to make alchemy well, what's wrong?

Is this what you have to endure to look good?

Ran Xinxue lowered her head slightly, staring at Wei Tu with a smile, "Do you want to change places now? I asked you to come to my place at night, and want to change now? It's too late."

She hugged her neck, her cheeks sank little by little.

Wei Tu turned his head subconsciously, as if he didn't want to be kissed by the other party at this moment, the flame of the stove was still burning.

He watched the flames burning for a moment, but the fragrance on his body brought him back to his senses, and he touched his face with his palm.

With a little force, she turned her cheek back to face her.

"What are you afraid of?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, I just don't want to."

Wei Tu answered frankly.

Ran Xinxue narrowed her eyes, "Where did I dissatisfy you, or did you fail today?"

"...Didn't I say everything, this place is not suitable."

Wei Tu was holding her face in her arms, and forcibly looked into her eyes.

Eyes are a vortex, easy for people who don't know how to live or die to fall into it. At first you think you are very adventurous, but in fact you realize later that you are just a victim of ambiguity.

The strands of hair slightly covered her glamorous cheeks.

She looked at herself, her red lips were shining brightly, the creator had given her too many favors, making her every move so perfect.

"What are the scruples? Carpe diem is the kingly way."

"...That's because you don't have to think about anything, I...uh..."

Wei Tu's mouth was blocked.

This time, in order to prevent herself from dodging, she specially cupped her cheek with both hands, and then kissed it deeply.

Pressing her lips, she began to make passionate and unreasonable demands.

The boy sighed inwardly, and the arm that was hanging in the air finally landed on her slender waist that was tightly grasped.

Feel Wei Tu's slight response.

Ran Xinxue began to intensify as usual. She used some strength to make Wei Tu lean her head back, and finally lay down on the cold floor.

The woman riding her own waist doesn't know too many skills, but she seems to be able to melt herself just by relying on enthusiasm.

Every inch of the woman's body that fit her was stirring the flames of the boy.

Wei Tu knows that this is very risky, but desire is always easy to sink.

His hand just touched the other's naked thigh, which was exposed outside the skirt, and Ran Xinxue just let go of his lips, and reached out to move towards his belt.

Then the two froze at the same time.

Because although they are in full swing and look distraught, they still have basic perceptions.

Like the sound of a door opening.

And the extraordinarily cold and somewhat angry words.

"Dogs and men and women... You got me here, right?"

29 Anti-customer-oriented!

The fire of the medicine stove was still burning.

Wei Tu feels that life feels like years... No, every minute and every second seems so difficult.

The upright self kneeling, and a certain vixen beside him who is lazy and touches him with his toes from time to time.

and also……

There was also a young woman standing in front of her with her arms folded and her face frosty.

It is indeed a torment. Sometimes the benefits brought by the risks are enough to make people excited, but often the risks that you are looking forward to will not come just happen on this small probability.

As for this time...the probability is indeed quite high, so it seems to be a matter of course to be caught on the spot.

All in all, the willpower is still not strong enough, so he should hug Ran Xinxue who is entangled with him, and then throw it outside the Yaowang Pavilion.

How can it be entangled?

Wei Tu tried to show a look of repentance.

But Mu Xitong who was standing in front of her turned a blind eye, her face was cold, even her eyes looked terribly cold.

Ran Xinxue next to her was still touching her thigh with her toes.

Wei Tu angrily pushed away the soles of her feet.

Ran Xinxue sneered, then casually looked at Mu Xitong in front of her.

"You're almost done. I'll give you a chance to learn and observe. It's like being promoted. Is it necessary?"

Mu Xitong looked at him coldly.

"Learn to observe? Dye Xinxue, don't be ashamed, I'm still sleeping, and you are outside..."

Ran Xinxue chuckled, "Then you come out later, and you will be able to see the real big scene."

Wei Tu lowered his head, forget it, give up the confession, it is better to destroy the world directly, this woman is hopeless.

It has begun to harm not only myself, but also the people around me.

"You still think you did nothing wrong, don't you?"

The cold air on Mu Xitong's body almost came out from his body.

Ran Xinxue nodded as a matter of course, "What's wrong with me? It's only natural for men and women to love each other."

"This is the Yaowang Pavilion! It's my territory!"

Mu Xitong said angrily.

Ran Xinxue thought for a while, but she was not afraid of the opponent's aura, but said thoughtfully, "It seems that this palace is the suzerain of Yuan Jianzong. Fundamentally speaking, as long as it belongs to Yuan Jianzong, it belongs to me. It belongs to the palace, so... the Medicine King Pavilion is also my palace's in essence, so if I want to play with men on my own territory, do I need your permission?"

This theory is so impeccable, Wei Tu felt that he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

But Jean realized a terrible fact, that this woman seemed to have upgraded and become more terrifying.

When facing herself, she always appears to be very passive. Countless reasons will be easily overthrown by herself, or she will find loopholes.

But now... It seems that everything has changed. The slave who has no dignity in front of him has become the suzerain who dictates.

Mu Xitong almost trembled with anger.

"Then why don't you go play on Jianjianping?! Just let everyone see clearly, since you are so shameless!"

Wei Tu raised his arm, "Sister Xitong, can you...can you not include the word 'we'? I still have to lose face."

"you shut up!"

"Oh."

Sure enough, there was no room for me to intervene at all.

Ran Xinxue continued to poke Wei Tu's waist and eyes with her toe, and the young man seemed to have lost his faith and didn't respond at all.

She glanced at Mu Xitong, "If he doesn't want me, what can I do... Besides, is shame important? You are still a virgin now because you want to be right?"

"...Dyeing fresh snow!"

"Don't you call me sister?"

"boom!!"

Then Wei Tu had a faint feeling, but nothing happened that he dared to imagine.

Mu Xitong in front of him stretched out his fist and punched Ran Xinxue.

This punch is full of anger, vigorous and vigorous.

Wei Tu was startled.

Because the momentum is too much.

It's a pity...Mu Xitong is not the type to practice fighting, her combat power is mediocre, and although Ran Xinxue is not particularly powerful at the dragon slaying level, it just so happens that it is enough to deal with Mu Xitong up.

So Wei Tu saw that Ran Xinxue just reached out her hand easily, not just catching Mu Xitong's fist.

She even got up a little bit, and brought Mu Xitong's arm into her embrace.

Mu Xitong seemed to have lost his focus, and inevitably rushed towards Ran Xinxue.

Ran Xinxue hugged her into her arms and turned around at the same time. In an instant, Mu Xitong who was standing in front of the two of them was knocked down by Ran Xinxue on the ground.

She looked down at Mu Xitong who was flushed and extremely angry.

"Oops, it seems that you have no way to deal with me. A younger sister is a younger sister after all."

Mu Xitong struggled angrily.

"let me go!"

Ran Xinxue shook her head, "My sister doesn't want to let you go, even if she doesn't bark?"

"you……!"

So Mu Xitong struggled even more resolutely and frantically, Ran Xinxue really couldn't grasp it.

So Ran Xinxue thought of a good way, she raised her head and looked at the boy next to her.

"Why are you standing there? Hold her down!"

Wei Tu was stunned, why did he involve himself again, isn't this a war between you two women?

"I?"

"Wei Tu, how dare you!!"

Mu Xitong shouted angrily.

Ran Xinxue said directly, "Otherwise? Do you still want to watch her dictate and teach us a lesson? Let her be honest, the initiative must be in our own hands!"

The words of dyeing fresh snow are very provocative.