These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

It seems that the follow-up that already knows that this will not come... After all, it will not come now.

The boy looked into her eyes and smiled.

"Alright, let's be the one and only Bai Youwei, even if it's in the sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, I hope you can bloom different flowers...but remember to wear good clothes."

"Do you hate it?"

With a blushing face, Bai Youwei pulled away Wei Tu's seemingly reluctant palm, and then used both hands and feet.

It seemed a bit laborious, pushing Wei Tu out of the bed like mud.

Wei Tu stood up and straightened her clothes, and helped Bai Youwei cover her with the quilt.

He goes to the door.

"Good night."

"Ah."

There was a response in the dark night, as if very calm, as if he understood what to do and when to say goodbye.

But Wei Tu wouldn't even see the pair of shining eyes behind him, staring at him until the door was opened and the cold wind blew in, lifting his robe.

His figure disappeared again, and it was already before Yizhuxiang.

He closed the door sloppily, as if he didn't have to worry about where he would go. It would be sunny tomorrow, and if it snowed, it would cover all his footprints.

It seems that I am thinking too much... It is not a moment of life and death, how can there be so many self-moving plots?

Bai Youwei put on her clothes rustlingly, and put the quilt back on.

Hmm... I can have a good night's sleep tonight.

It's as if nothing has changed, but... everything has changed.

Of course Wei Tu would not go to Xiaoyuan Peak again with the cheek.

Dogs can't do this kind of thing. After all, Bai Youwei smells all over her body. It is estimated that Su Mi can smell this scent that she is not sensitive to as soon as she sees her.

That's the bad part, knowing yourself too well...not so good either.

So where can I go?

It is obviously unrealistic to go back to the Yaowang Pavilion at this time... So there is only one place left for Wei Tu to go.

Hey……

The Baoguang Hall is still being renovated, so naturally that woman will not stay there at night.

So Wei Tu came to a separate attic that he seldom passed by or came to.

When he walked downstairs, he clearly saw the originally dark inside, and suddenly a candle was lit.

Wei Tu frowned and looked up, only to see a window suddenly opened.

A figure in white mink lay down on the fence of the balcony, and then looked down at himself.

Under the moonlight, her face looked extraordinarily clear.

It's just that the smile on his face seems like silent sarcasm.

She looked at herself, the corners of her beautiful eyes slightly raised.

snorted coldly.

"Hey, who's stray dog ​​is this? Why did it come downstairs in the palace... There is no meat for you today."

Wei Tu was not angry either.

He smiled and looked up at the woman.

"Oh? The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, what kind of meat can't be eaten? Let alone beautiful meat..."

"You bastard! Get out!"

Stained with fresh snow, he threw a candlestick from the window sill and smashed it at Wei Tu's head.

Wei Tu stretched out his hand and grabbed it easily.

Then he lowered his head, took big steps, and pushed open the door. PS: I'm back! !I barely came out today, so I went to catch up on sleep first, I was exhausted.Ask for a monthly ticket! !Tomorrow will start to make up, and the bad performance will be over!

Volume 2 Spring Breeze Horseshoe Disease

1 Get lost (ask for tickets at the beginning of the month!)

There is a saying: Chaimen hears the dog barking, and returns home on a snowy night.

It is not clear whether there is a dog barking in the new snow, but it is clear that the man who kicked in the door is definitely not a night returner.

At most, it was a bastard who had nowhere to go at night, and then thought of himself when he went around, and regarded himself as a tool man.

So when the other party directly entered her attic, Ran Xinxue shouted angrily downstairs.

"Who let you in! Do you have any rules...!"

She won't go downstairs to greet her, how big is this little bastard's face?Are you ashamed to let yourself go down to meet him?

The Heavenly King and Lao Tzu have never been treated so well!

Then footsteps came up from downstairs a little bit.

Until his figure appeared at the stairs on the second floor of the attic, he poked his head out, and Ran Xinxue raised his hand, making a gesture to throw the stool in his hand.

The boy laughed.

"Wait a minute, I brought you a gift, don't throw it away yet."

"Gift?"

Ran Xinxue really put down the stool.

Then he watched Wei Tu put the dogtail grass that he picked from somewhere on the side of the road on the table.

Then he looked at himself shamelessly, smiled shyly and said, "For you."

"Get out of here!"

Ran Xinxue threw the stool over with a slam, Wei Tu grabbed it in his hand, then sat down under his buttocks.

The movement is very smooth.

Wei Tu said with a smile, "I've given you all the presents, and you still have to let people go, it's really heartless."

Ran Xinxue took the dog's tail grass, and then pointed it at Wei Tu's face, hitting his nose.

"You call this a gift? The dog's tail grass on the roadside is more tasteless than the belated concern. How touching are you?"

Wei Tu stretched out his hand with a smile, but grabbed Ren Xinxue's palm, and by the way, he was holding this humble dog's tail grass.

Ran Xinxue wanted to break free, but the other party did not let go.

He stared at the boy with hatred.

Wei Tu smiled and said, "Look, this is called dog tail grass, just like some inconspicuous little people. They call them Goudan and Gousheng. Are these things inherently low? Not as good as Mei Lan Zhuju’s? No, it’s just because people define them and even themselves.”

Dye the new snow but move forward.

Wei Tu was stunned.

"what?"

"If you don't let go of Ben Gong, you will be tired standing still."

Saying so, the woman seemed to have no sense of shame, and sat directly on the boy's lap, even with her legs spread open.

When one's sensitive thigh touched the other's buttocks.

Wei Tu gasped, as if the woman in his arms was holding his chest with one hand.

It looks very funny, but very weird.

She was already sitting in her arms, but she still wanted to distance herself from her in this way.

I didn't expect the word "rejection to welcome" to be used in this way.

Or is it trying to cover up?

No...she wasn't guilty at all.

It's just like simply tossing yourself.

"Are you sure you want to say that?"

Wei Tu raised his head and looked at her face above his own.

It was a strange angle, as if he had to raise his neck to look at her.

Ran Xinxue smiled and lowered her head slightly, her hair was hanging slightly from the side, and her clothes exuded her own fragrance.

The smile on his face is still so provocative, possessing the magic power that makes people want to punish severely.

To put it simply, this kind of face looks like it has never been hurt or endured hardships, and it still has an appearance of disdain for the world, which makes people want to be severely trained.

"I can say whatever I want, and it's your turn, a little man who is not considered a true disciple?"

Ran Xinxue said this, as if deliberately evoking some emotion.

Wei Tu knew, but still couldn't help being fooled.

This woman is like this... always makes people helpless, she has her own weakness, but most of the time, she is armed with such gorgeous weapons.

Such as her body, such as her inherently charming temperament.

In terms of skin, this woman's grade is definitely first-class. She is born with a figure and temperament that many women can't match.

The nobleness in the eyes of others is unattainable.

But once it is twisted, it is as seductive as a slut.

It's hard to imagine all these temperaments mixed in one person, but Ran Xinxue can easily do it.

It is like an elf active in the human world, between humans and demons.

In terms of the ability to charm all living beings, she does possess it.

So Wei Tu raised his head and stretched out his hand to easily untie the ribbon on the skirt of the woman's skirt.

The clothes are slightly open.

He swayed slightly, but the young man was not in a hurry. It might be better to say that his mood is still calm now. This is just a symbol of resistance.

Ran Xinxue looked down at Wei Tu.

Wei Tu looked up at her sarcastic eyes.

"A cultivator wears so many clothes, and even wears mink. Is it hot?"

Dye Xinxue took off the mink fur on her body directly, and the mink fur fell on the floor, making a little noise.

And the clothes that Wei Tu untied the ribbon inside seemed to be just a thin cover, not only the cover effect was very small, but there was even a hazy feeling of wanting to hug the pipa and half cover the face.

It is an existence that will make people more unable to stop.

"Satisfied with this?"

Wei Tu shook his head.

Ran Xinxue chuckled, her eyes full of sarcasm, as if she saw a prostitute pretending to be a pure customer in a brothel.

She peeled off a little of her thin clothes, revealing her smooth shoulders.

The tube top inside is still there, and the deep gullies squeezed out are still solid.

"Anything else?"

Hiss... It's really awesome.

How can a master be so tempted by his own slave?

Unconvinced, Wei Tu let go of his hand.

"Get up, I didn't come to do this kind of thing with you."