These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

She opened her mouth, but couldn't call out his name.

She just watched, stubborn, refusing to close her eyes.

Until his figure appeared in front of him, it was like a miracle, like a shooting star passing by during the day.

He knelt down, he whispered.

"Sister...you have to live well."

So tears accompanied her drowsiness, and her tears were also condensed in the vast world.

She could not be relieved, nor could she be released.

She just hopes to die in this world, maybe... no, don't have another life.

To be a hamster that can only store food in winter, stay in the burrow, sleep warmly, and don't know sorrow or joy.

But she woke up anyway.

An old man appeared in front of her.

Look her in the eyes and compliment.

"How beautiful these eyes are... full of hatred, unwillingness, anger... and deep despair."

The girl just looked at the old man in confusion.

"Who are you? Why are you saving me?"

The old woman smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't matter who I am now, and I didn't save you, it's you who didn't die."

The girl seemed to be recalling the past with some pain.

"How is it possible... such a big snowstorm..."

The old woman looked at her and said, "When people want to die, they are very fragile. But once they don't want to die, they will become extremely strong. How unwilling are you to survive? You should have experienced despair, but you still want to live, Tell me, what do you want to do with your life?"

The girl's eyes opened wide.

She thought about it for a long time.

Thinking of the thin figure of the boy.

Thinking of the woman's silence.

Thinking of that man's obsession.

Then he said, "My life...is the greatest revenge on this world."

The old woman laughed, slapped her thigh and laughed.

"Okay... I never expected to meet a girl like you...Okay, come back to Yuan Jianzong with me, and I will give you everything you want."

"Now?"

The girl looked at her.

The old woman smiled and asked, "Why don't you ask where Yuan Jianzong is?"

The girl shook her head, "You don't need to know, it's the same wherever you go... Anyway, I don't have a home anymore."

Anyway... the world looks the same.

"Okay... okay... keep your resentment and your anger, but you have to think about it, if I take you back and ask you to do some... very hateful things, what will you choose? This is your last choice When you have an opportunity, you have to think carefully. Some roads go up, and you can never turn back."

The girl looked at the old woman steadily.

"I killed my father, my mother died, and my younger brother died too. To live...does it make any difference?"

The old woman stood up.

Pass her a bowl of hot soup.

Then he watched her swallow slowly, showing a satisfied expression, and asked.

"What's your name?"

"..."

The girl didn't answer.

The old woman understood, "Maybe you think of a new name? Not bad, change your identity and start over."

"My name is……"

The girl thought about it, and thought of the night when the snow was dyed red.

Seeing the vast snow outside...

Will it be a new life, will it be a new self?

Those bloodstains will be covered by deeper snow, and everything can be treated as if nothing happened...

Is that the case?

So……

"Dyeing new snow."

The old woman looked at her, "Is there anything else you want to do? This may be your last chance in this life, and it may not be very convenient in the future."

The girl sat up, the wind was still blowing, and the snow was still falling.

Not long after, the old woman walked out of the dilapidated temple alone.

A young girl's wanton cry came from inside.

After a while, a girl with red eyes came out of the ruined temple.

"All right?"

"All right."

So the two left the ruined temple step by step, and there were two pairs of footprints on the vast snowy ground.

But it was buried by the wind and snow bit by bit.

In the wind and snow, she suddenly stopped and looked back, but she could no longer see her footsteps when she came.

This world seems to be like this, I have clearly been here, but it seems... I have never been here. PS: This chapter has [-] words, and it took me three hours to code. I won’t talk about it first, but I will get up and see your reactions.

4 Shall I be the master? (Monthly ticket plus 1~)

The room is very quiet, only the sound of heartbeat seems to be quiet.

In fact, the bed was not too messy, but the quilt covered two people.

"What's wrong."

Dang Ran Xinxue flinched and opened her eyes in a little confusion.

It seems that only now did he realize where he was, how he fell asleep on the bed...the voice behind him...wait!

Ran Xinxue quickly got up from the bed, then lifted the quilt, and directly uncovered her intact skirt.

The boy was a little confused by the battle.

"What are you doing? It's menstruation?"

It's okay to look at the crotch at night.

Turn off the lights by yourself.

It took a while for Ran Xinxue to raise her head, her beautiful face was painted with a layer of soft colors at this time, as if she was relieved of something.

But soon, when she saw the boy lying beside her so peacefully, she felt strong dissatisfaction again.

snorted coldly.

"Didn't you mean to remove the slave tattoo for this palace?"

Wei Tu tilted his head and rested his arms, blinking at Ran Xinxue.

"If you want to untie your slave tattoo, you will be crazy, how dare I? Let's forget it and talk about it later."

Ran Xinxue looked at the young man's face, and as she spoke, her eyes shifted away, as if she could see the scrutiny in the woman's eyes, she turned her head to cover up, "I'm not afraid of you or love you, I'm just lazy Waste of effort...don't think about it."

So Ran Xinxue raised the corners of her mouth, secretly laughing like a sly fox.

No, it's not secretly, it's already blatant.

She bent down slightly, and her long hair fell like a waterfall, as if it was about to fall on the young man's face, and the slightly itchy contact was like someone passing her nails on her face.

"Yo, do you feel sorry for others?"

It seemed very unexpected, as if the crazy woman before was not covered with new snow.

Wei Tu was lying on the bed, like a good boy who would let me fish her.

"No one will feel sorry for you, how powerful you are, but the suzerain of Yuan Jianzong, stay alone to face the devil ancestor, and then..."

The boy's nonsense didn't continue, because the woman lay on top of him and reached out to pinch his face.

"Are you talking again?"

Wei Tu frowned deliberately looking at Ran Xinxue.

"What are you doing? Is this how you should treat your master?"

Ran Xinxue raised the corners of her lips without any fear.

"Master? Whose family's master, this palace does not have a master."

"The slave pattern has not been solved yet, are you too arrogant?"

Wei Tu had a headache for a while, and he didn't know why, why did he feel that he was the one who was more troubled if he didn't get rid of the slave tattoo?Sure enough, one cannot be a good man, especially a good man who is soft-hearted to women.

"Oh... do you think I'm arrogant now? Then why don't you give it a try?"

It seemed to be a very tempting proposal, and it was also a very good one, but just as Wei Tu was about to speak, he felt a leg rub against his stomach.

Take a closer look.

The hem of the skirt was raised a little, and her smooth and delicate long legs were just placed on her stomach.

The tip of her toes seemed to be gently hooking her thigh, while her plump but still elastic thigh was rubbing against her lower abdomen.

The touch from it was very wonderful, it could be said to be silky smooth.

She hooked herself so charmingly, it was like a beautiful snake wrapped around herself.

It is said that women are very good at doing such things. They may not understand the meaning of obsession, but some things seem to be innate instincts, so that their easy movements seem to be able to arouse a man's interest.

Wei Tu took a deep breath, feeling the extreme temptation.

"I advise you to calm down. When I start the slave pattern later, you can't help it, and you want to scream again."

"Try it, how will you know what will happen if you don't try?"

"Are you sure? If you beg for mercy later, I don't care..."

Wei Tu didn't want to be provoked by her like this. Although she felt that this seemed to be what she wanted to do, but... it seemed that she didn't teach her a lesson... the good guy was going to climb on his head to provoke him.

Her body was filled with her fragrance, and my body felt the oppression from her curves.

The temperature and delicate touch of squeezing his chest are so obvious, as if they are so familiar, Wei Tu seems to realize that he is so familiar with this woman's body unconsciously.

Her obsession, her weight, her enchanting softness.

As she said, she has the ability to seduce all living beings.

Ran Xinxue still seemed to be reckless... No, it should be said that she was looking for death, her long legs slid slightly, like a flexible fish, swimming between the boy's waist and abdomen.At the same time, her face was facing Wei Tu's cheek, although her head would move slightly.

But all the while, he just let the long hair rub against the boy's face.

Her dazzling lips are very red and tender, looking extremely delicious, as if attracting people to kiss them upwards.

But Wei Tu didn't do that, he could still control his impulse, and he also knew that if he was really impulsive, he would be pinched by this woman, and he had fulfilled her goal from the beginning, which was to confuse herself with beauty.

So he is still resisting.

Looking at her slightly squinted like this, her eyes seem to be blurred.

He curls his fingers.