These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

"What is this sword called?"

Wei Tu paused and lowered his arms.

"Jinghong."

He turned his head and saw Jiang Ying standing by the cold pool with a pair of new shoes.

The girl's long hair covered her soft and straight chest, and her eyes had a soft gleam.

Wei Tu looked at his whole body, then shook his head helplessly. While walking ashore in the icy water, he looked at Jiang Ying on the shore and said, "When did senior sister come?"

Jiang Ying thought for a while, "Just now."

"Oh...how did you come here? It's very cold here."

Wei Tu calmly picked up the clothes and put them on his body, then buttoned them

Jiang Ying's gaze stayed on the boy's chest, and after the last button was fastened, she shifted to Wei Tu's face.

"You have come here often these days, so I came here to find you."

"Senior Sister, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Well, here it is."

Jiang Ying handed out the shoes in her hand. Her expression was always so flat, making people feel that everything she did was so ordinary and unworthy of mentioning.

But seeing this pair of new shoes that absolutely fit her feet, Wei Tu knew that these were her soles.

Apart from practicing swords, the only thing Jiang Ying can do is to be a female celebrity. In the eyes of others, she may be a talented female sword fairy, but Wei Tu knows that this senior sister has been worrying about it since a long time ago. own business.

I sew clothes for myself, and sew those tattered pants because of cultivation, almost all of them are done.

I remember asking Jiang Ying after I got married.

"Now Su Mi can also do these things, senior sister, do you want to get busy with your own affairs?"

At this time, Wei Tu will still remember Jiang Ying looking into her eyes, that moment of loss.

Then it turns into a faint smile.

"It's okay, I will help your children in the future."

Looking at the pair of shoes, Wei Tu fell silent.

However, Jiang Ying was unusually nervous, and her fingers were all entangled.

"Don't like it?"

Wei Tu came back to his senses and shook his head with a smile.

"I like it very much, thank you, Senior Sister."

Then he resolutely discarded the pair of shoes he had worn and put on this pair.

Jiang Ying showed a calm smile.

The mist couldn't hide her beauty, and her calm expression seemed like she would never be hurt.

Wei Tu felt a little distressed, but reached out and grabbed the girl's soft palm.

"Brother...?"

Jiang Ying was a little surprised by the boy's actions.

She even struggled a bit, but Wei Tu firmly held her palm back and rubbed it lightly.

There are no calluses, but there are wounds. Although the scabs have scabbed over, at least it proves that the scars existed.

Jiang Ying lowered her head slightly, unable to meet Wei Tu's eyes.

"Senior Sister's hands are a bit clumsy, don't be disgusted..."

Wei Tu looked at her bowing her head, but said nothing to comfort her.

Instead, he asked softly.

"Senior sister, have you ever kissed?"

Jiang Ying raised her head in confusion, she didn't know if she didn't understand the meaning of kissing or why Wei Tu asked about it.

She shook her head.

"No……"

"Shall I teach you?"

"……what?"

This was indeed beyond the girl's expectation, she looked at the handsome young man in front of her with some surprise.

There was also some wet black hair hanging around his shoulders.

He is as light as the breeze and as bright as the stars.

It turns out that I... can be so close to the starry sky.

Wei Tu picked up Jiang Ying's chin and brought her cheeks together, without encountering any obstacles or resistance.

When lips and teeth meet.

Those memories invaded his mind like crazy infusion of internal force.

The real ginger cherry.

Jiang Ying would be willing to die for herself.

The slightly cold lips and teeth meet together, and then become hot.

Wei Tu hooked her who was a little jerky.

Like teasing an ignorant cat.

When Jiang Ying's breathing became slightly disordered, she hummed softly, like the sound of heaven scraping bones.

Wei Tu finally reached out and hugged the girl who didn't resist at all, only cooperated with him, and couldn't bear to let him frown.

The deep kiss seemed to dissipate the chill around the cold pool, and it was more the boy's more and more fiery movements.

Because the more he could feel the smell of Jiang Ying, the more Wei Tu would think of those figures in his mind.

"Junior Brother, don't be afraid, Senior Sister is always here."

"Junior Brother... I promised Master that I will always protect you."

"I lied to you... Master never asked me to protect you, I made up my mind."

"Junior brother, don't cry... I don't want you to be sad, I'm sorry... I really don't want to..."

"Senior Sister...Senior Sister..."

The young man with slightly rippling eyes finally let go of his slightly swollen red lips.

Looking at Jiang Ying in her arms, her face was finally no longer that plain, but had the shyness and charm that a young girl should have when she is emotional.

"Um……?"

Jiang Ying, who seemed to be still thinking about it, had watery eyes, and there were still blurred water waves rippling inside.

"Is sister comfortable?"

Wei Tu asked maliciously.

Jiang Ying's cheeks were like the setting sun in the evening, that touching beauty was a rare style.

She hesitated, but subconsciously answered his shy question.

"comfortable……"

"Do you want to be more comfortable?"

"If the junior brother wants...the senior sister can..."

Such an answer and her submissive expression made Wei Tu feel like a villain who trained a simple little white rabbit.

But there's nothing more moving and satisfying than having someone you've missed.

Since I am so afraid of losing, I should have it well.

Wei Tu stretched out his palm and touched Jiang Ying's fair and delicate neck. Feeling the young man's touch, Jiang Ying's body trembled slightly.

"Um……"

There was an unconscious moan in his throat.

Her eyes began to blur again, as blurred as the mist in this cold pond.

Wei Tu's fingertips seemed to be dexterous with magical powers, and every inch of skin that touched them was trembling.

From the neck to the girl's perfect chin, and then slightly lift her cheeks.

Kiss again, this time Jiang Ying is like a good student who just learned a course and can't wait to show it to the teacher.

She took the initiative to warm Wei Tu's lips jerky. Wei Tu even closed his lips slightly on purpose to wait for her to come in.

Just like teasing a child—

"..."

There was a faint sound, and the clothes shook for a while.

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18 Your senior sister is very studious

If starting over is not to make up for regrets, but to keep everything going as normal, then there is no need to start over.

This is Wei Tu's firmest thought.

He had already thought of everything on the day when it seemed like he lost everything.

If in this life you want to give yourself the path you want to take, and the way you cultivate yourself, you will have a personality.

That is consummation.

The name of this road can only be called Consummation.

Wanting everything to be perfect, wanting them all to be perfect, is not about being self-righteous, but about making them truly good.

The placket is no longer just one or two buttons open.

Jiang Ying's hair became messed up.

It's just that the white patch on the chest turned out to be the young man's hand, and the hot hand lifted the bellyband.

He would gently nibble on her ear.

Say it to her at the nearest place.

"Will Senior Sister hate me?"

Jiang Ying felt shyness like never before.

"Won't……"

The girl's body was soft, and she opened her misty eyes, and what she saw was a cold pool surrounded by mist.

But the whole world in front of her seemed to have nothing to do with her at this time.

She could only feel Wei Tu's hand, as if it was everywhere, as if it could comfort her soul the closest.

Only then did she realize that this young man was not dull, he was more daring than she imagined...but he also made her heartily happy.

It's so satisfying that tears are about to roll down, even though it's just touching.

"Will my sister like this?"

Wei Tu asked a little worse.

Biting her ear, Jiang Ying's breathing became more rapid.

He hugged Wei Tu's shoulders tightly, but it made his hands easier to operate and he bent slightly.

She thought the question was a bad one, and her mind was almost clouded.