These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

The young man's bewitching words sounded hopelessly.

"Otherwise... take it off? How about it?"

"...Ugh."

She felt that not answering was already her limit.

It didn't occur to him to say.

"Your Majesty, come on your own, I don't dare to blaspheme the dragon's body..." PS: I'm tired, and I have to go out tomorrow, so I've been up until now, blah blah.

42 Call Master~!

Pure woman.

A body that has never been touched by others.

Or maybe it's her noble, status above ten thousand people...

They all seem to be an existence that cannot be profane, so in this sense, what Wei Tu said is not wrong.

It's just... But what he asked Ye Bingluan to do, it was easy to make people blush when they heard it.

Although Ye Bingluan is distracted and infatuated, but the basic sense of shame and reserve still exists.

Of course she would feel shy and hesitate a little.

But her blurred eyes met the boy's smirk, as if all resistance collapsed in an instant, like winter snow meeting the summer sun.

Under the blazing sun, it will melt little by little, and then turn into snow water, and become dense mist, just like the color in her eyes.

"Ugh..."

There was a sound like a scream.

She hesitated, but at this time Wei Tu had let go of his palm, as if he had given all the initiative to the girl.

This state of staring at himself with a smile and then examining him made Ye Bingluan feel that he had nowhere to hide.

Everything about him will be exposed to this young man.

Every movement seems to be restrained, which can't be said to be a good feeling, as if it requires great courage for anyone, it is a great humiliation.

But it was such a move to shatter one's usual status, the boldness that made people flustered just thinking about it, brought an extra stimulus.

It was as if she would become a toy for this young man to play with at will. For an empress, this was an unprecedented humiliating experience.

Things are always reversed in extremes, often to the point that some things will be transformed unconsciously.

Her hesitation didn't last long, and the expectant look in the other party's eyes seemed to be the final catalyst, the impetus to give her courage and to go all out.

The tube top that tightly wrapped the pink body gradually deviated from its original position.

Most of it was exposed in the air, and the last shame was not to take it all off.

But it is such a slightly shy reserve that fully reveals the beauty of still holding the pipa half-hidden.

The hazy is half-covered, or why I like the fog in the mountains, or why I like the green water surrounded by green mountains.

It seems to be a grand white snow, but it comes in early spring, and the blooming and snow are in the same picture.

It is indeed very difficult to be patient, even the young man who is used to seeing stunning beauty can't hold back at this time.

Ye Bingluan, who was sitting on the table, had a terrifying and coquettish posture, and no one could resist her natural charm.

The boy couldn't help stretching out his hand.

"what……"

So Ye Bingluan let out an unbearably sweet voice, numb to the bone.

"As expected of a good apprentice, I didn't hurt you in vain."

Wei Tu lowered her head slightly and approached again, breathing raging on her cheeks.

As if unable to bear the young man's two-pronged approach, Ye Bingluan raised her head slightly and squinted her eyes, her breathing seemed to become a signal of demand.

"But you are a bad master... oh, bad~"

He even provoked lightly, and was no longer satisfied with simple ravages.

Between priorities, slight pain, and then a comfortable massage...as if dancing on my own sensitive nerves.

Who said that only painting, only inscriptions, and only reciting poems are art, which is an art based on human instinct.

She kissed the boy's face indiscriminately, but was pushed back further and further by the boy's body, until her whole body was lying on the table.

The noble dragon robe has become something like a tablecloth, it is placed under the body randomly, and the messy cover can no longer cover anything.

He can even hold his slender waistline at will.

The chest pressed against his own chest wantonly, letting himself feel the covering of his body, as if he wanted to embed the touch of his body.

Wei Tu narrowed his eyes and stared at the woman with flushed cheeks.

"It's a pity. I'm not a kind person in the first place. I've always been so bad. Do you regret it?"

But the woman who was wantonly provoked by the other party's words narrowed her eyes and raised her head bravely, biting his lips, neither serious nor serious.

More is the kind of ambiguous charm that cannot be eliminated.

She parted her lips.

"The worst thing about you is none of these...it's that people know that you are bad and have bad intentions but you can't refuse..."

Wei Tu smiled, and brushed her delicate lips.

Then go down the route, passing by quite skillfully.

A little bit of moisture soaked through this young woman who is the empress.

But Ye Bingluan didn't need to suppress any emotions. Before the other party arrived, she had already dispersed the surrounding people and even the patrolling guards.

Because there is no need for this at all. With her current strength, ordinary assassins can't get close. If some immortal cultivator came... and this young man.

He always gave himself an infinite sense of security, but if the relationship between the two of them only needed such a sense of security, it would be biased.

She is not a woman who will bow her head for the sake of the situation. If she has no real feelings, she would rather not have them all.

It is this hopeless liking that seems to fill all the anxiety.

She raised her head exaggeratedly, and her snow-white neck was slightly bent, forming a beautiful arc.

Following the other's hand on her waist, she even moved her waistline upwards.

It is self-evident how embarrassing it is for onlookers to see this kind of posture, but the authorities are often fascinated...even obsessed.

At this moment, it seemed that he only wanted to cooperate with the other party's actions, and all the so-called reason and sobriety were left behind.

Don't deny the happiness that is in front of you because of some insignificant things.

Life is short, carpe diem is the real truth.

If you think about it carefully, perhaps morality and ethics are products that only existed after the birth of human society.

But to remove all these, to return to the most natural appearance, to pursue survival, to pursue happiness, to pursue a little joy in the long days and difficult times, is the most basic instinct.

Ye Bingluan already felt that she was wet.

How long can this long night be?How strong is this ambiguous beauty?

She just felt that it was not long enough, and she just felt that it was not rich enough.

In the end, she could only hug the boy's head as hard as she could, running her fingers through his black hair.

Indiscriminately, meaningless groans came out of his mouth.

"Wei Tu...Wei Tu..."

She couldn't help calling the other person's name, as if a person who was drifting in the ocean and was about to drown would call the name of the most important person before dying.

Then I heard the boy's voice not far away, breathing heavily.

"Call Master..."

As if infected by such emotions.

Ye Bingluan raised her legs high, then her calves tensed, as if a dance had reached its most important moment.

"Master... just... try harder..."

43 May you have sweet dreams every day (Happy New Year's Eve!)

The stars at night are so beautiful, but they are not as beautiful as the delicate picture of the woman who is panting violently on the table in the imperial study.

It seems that there is no strength left.

Even the opened eyes are so blurred, it should be more beautiful than the stars all over the sky.

As if the young empress no longer knew where she was, she could only recollect the aftertaste of the past with her breath.

Satisfied, but a little pity...

Why hasn't he reached the Dragon Slaying Realm yet?

So much so that I always feel a little bit worse. Although I have never experienced it, I can probably imagine that it must be extremely satisfying. After all, those books say so...

Although it's a bit shameful, Ye Bingluan did this, that is, he specially found some 'forbidden books', some 'collections' that are not respected by those literati, to find out the situation in advance.

These books are written in such detail that Ye Bingluan feels that he is already a 'master' now.

To put it simply, Ye Bingluan felt that she knew nothing, and those so-called feelings seemed to be exaggerated, but it didn't matter, she felt that she was no longer afraid, she was not afraid, and she was even ready at any time.

It's just that when things happen, something still seems wrong.

The feeling described in those books... She didn't really feel it, but what she felt was a completely different touch.

It seems to be floating in the clouds, and it seems to fall from the cliff at any time.

Tension, excitement, joy, such feelings are fermented almost at the same time.

Finally mixed into an indescribable feeling.

Wei Tu also felt uncomfortable and had nowhere to go.

I made a good trip to the world...I have to do this, the key is the fat in front of me...It's so delicious, but I can't continue to touch it.

After all, I came here to help Ye Bingluan break through the dragon-slaying realm. If I can't help it at this time, it means that all previous efforts have been wasted.

However, the scene was still messed up like this, she was so happy that she almost lost her soul.

His face turned red from holding back, and it took a long time to calm down.

Seeing Ye Bingluan, who was still frank and frank, with disheveled clothes, the boy angrily helped her pick up the dragon robe scattered on the ground.

"Hurry up and put on..."

The breath was a little heavy, and those feelings that had been suppressed with great difficulty seemed to be coming out again.

Ye Bingluan raised her head lazily, glanced at the dragon robe on her body, then frowned and said, "Woo...it's all wet, don't wear it."

It seems that the woman has not fully realized how wet this dragon robe is.

Wei Tu said angrily, "You still have the nerve to say it? You don't even think about how wet it is?"

"How wet... yes, how wet... ah!"

Ye Bingluan has only picked up the shyness and reservedness from before at this moment. For a woman, let alone a woman who is still a virgin, it is only natural that when the passion fades, she will start to think of those unbearable behaviors before.

Such as own shouting, twitching or even convulsions.

She covered her face because there was nothing left to cover her body.

After all, there are a lot of exposed parts, and she only has one pair of hands. Smart people will choose to cover their faces.

Wei Tu couldn't help laughing, and Ye Bingluan, whose cheeks were blood red, didn't dare to look at the young man through his fingers, so he could only say angrily, "Stop laughing! I'm embarrassed to laugh, it's all your fault! Get it for me quickly." A piece of clothing!"

Wei Tu reached out and took the dragon robe back into his hand, and then took a little breath.

Soon, visible steam rose, and suddenly the dragon robe became not only dry, but also extremely warm.