These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

"boom!"

Then the door kicked open.

Ran Xinxue was taken aback, and then watched the young man appear at the door with steady steps and a tall figure.

He looked at himself calmly, with his usual calm pride.

In fact, this young man's arrogance is not a hidden emotion, but many people who are not familiar with Wei Tu's smile think that this should be a humble and low-key young man.

But in his previous life, he was already a half-step immortal emperor, and he was known as the one who has been ranked among the top in talent over the years. How could it be possible that he really has no pride at all.

It's just that I'm used to hiding my true emotions.

For example, when he saw this woman standing in front of him at this time, his brief surprise turned into intense anger.

"you……"

"Okay, leave it alone, I have something to tell you."

But today, it seems that this boy has no intention of playing with this woman who is always against him and often kills him.

When he came in, he turned around and closed the door, and sat down at the table carelessly.

Then he took a sip of the tea that he hadn't had time to drink just now.

"...I don't know how to warm up the tea when it's cold. It's too lazy to live alone."

Dye Xinxue was so angry that he died.

"I live alone and don't care about your business?! This tea is not for you!"

Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue with a funny face.

"If it's not for me, who is it for? Is there anyone else here?"

Ran Xinxue snorted coldly, then smiled seductively.

"Of course, I'm the master of a sect, so I can get whatever I want, and men are of course not a problem!"

Wei Tu laughed, stroking the teacup in his hand.

"Judging from the tone of the suzerain, it seems that there are still a lot of people. Can't they sing and sing every night?"

Ran Xinxue squinted her eyes at Wei Tu, as if her breath had become ambiguous, but it seemed that it was not to arouse the young man's interest, but to arouse the other party's anger.

Although she hasn't done some things, it doesn't mean she hasn't heard of them.

"Of course, sometimes there is more than one, or several together, how about it? Satisfied or not?"

Wei Tu smiled, looking at the woman standing in front of him, leaning on the table.

With a provocative look on his face, of course Wei Tu knew what the other party was doing, and he also knew why he was talking about it.

This woman seems to have a lot of conspiracies and tricks, and she always seems to like to use her carefulness.

But the thing that contradicts this is that her purpose always seems very naive.

Like setting your own backyard on fire.

Like letting yourself be purely angry.

Or simply let your possessiveness explode.

He smiled and reached out suddenly.

Her arms directly wrapped around Ran Xinxue's waist, but her big and thick hands pressed against this woman. Even if she was standing, she still looked full of lines, with a very obvious raised buttocks.

He brought Ran Xinxue directly in front of him.

When the woman came to her senses, she could only press against the boy's chest, standing in his naked position.

This gesture is very ambiguous, as if the man is actively courting.

The young woman blushed and looked very angrily at the handsome young man in front of her.

"What are you doing! Is that how you talk?"

I can even feel how the palm with his fiery breath is tightly holding his buttocks...

This bastard really can't talk about serious things...

But it made Ran Xinxue feel strange emotions in his heart. No matter how powerful this young man is on the outside, how calm he is, how tight he is, he still can't control his thoughts in front of him...

As if this has become something to be proud of.

Wei Tu raised his head, and what caught his eyes was not the other party's angry eyes, but the towering chest.

wrapped in a dress.

It looks cloudy and foggy, but the beautiful shape seems to attract the hearts of every man who likes to climb.

Wei Tu has been immersed in this way for many years, and he is considered a veteran of climbing.

It will naturally shield some vulgar products, and those rouge and vulgar fans cannot attract this extremely good mountaineering enthusiast at all.

But every time I see Ran Xinxue, I feel inexplicably that although this woman is hateful and stupid, and has a lot of bad intentions, every inch of her body seems to be infinitely attractive.

It is an existence that makes people feel contradictory but can't stop, and it is often this kind of woman who is most likely to bring disaster to the country and the people, and become the so-called beauty.

The woman leaned close to her chest, even though she was extremely angry.

The boy smiled and said, "What kind of formalities do we need to stick to? Besides, since our suzerain has so much experience, why does he still blush? Could it be because I'm so special?"

Ran Xinxue sneered, "Just you? I'm just not interested in a brat like you! I just want a mature and strong man. A young man like you, hehe, isn't enough for me to fit between my teeth."

"Really?"

Wei Tu's palm tightened suddenly.

The whole face seemed to be deeply embedded in her peaks.

This kind of contact made Ran Xinxue's breath instantly disordered.

It's not that I suffocate myself, but that the hot breath of the other party seems to be able to penetrate through the barriers of these clothes and directly reach my sensitive skin!

Ran Xinxue couldn't bear the way this young man was so free-wheeling, humiliating himself if he wanted to.

Stretching out his hand, he tried his best to slightly push Wei Tu's shoulder away, then raised his arm and waved it towards the opponent's cheek.

It seems that he wants to leave his five fingerprints on the opponent's face regardless of the consequences.

Obviously, Wei Tu would not give this woman such a chance.

He directly reached out and grabbed Ren Xinxue's palm, smiling at the woman.

"The servant wants to slap the master? Where does the reason come from?"

Dye Xinxue was distraught.

The other hand on the young man's shoulder suddenly exerted force and directly hugged the other's neck.

Squeeze him hard into her arms, which is also her chest.

Hard.

Very hard!

Very hard!

It seems that he doesn't even care about what it means to be shy, and whether he is taking advantage of himself.

"Don't you like it here? Post! Let you post enough! Suffocate you bastard!"

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If you really want to suffocate an immortal cultivator at the dragon slaying level, it is indeed a bit whimsical.

But Wei Tu did fill up his feelings.

I really felt this woman's real figure, that delicate skin, like a perfect curve constructed by magic.

That snow-capped mountain is not just as simple as towering, but also full of elasticity and softness.

And when one's head sinks in and then leaves, it can immediately return to its original state.

outrageous...

It's too ridiculous.

I can't breathe anymore, I'm suffocating!

Wei Tu, who finally struggled out, was not polite and decided to fight back.

Although I did enjoy it, but the self-paralysis that this woman is best at has perfectly played the spirit of comforting myself.

Wei Tu will not let this woman really think she has won.

There is no other meaning at all, but Wei Tu simply wants to tell this woman that the winner can only be herself!

So Wei Tu got up instantly.

He directly hugged the woman's soft waist by the waist. Some people's waists are slender, and it seems that they are just a belt.

And some people's waists are not as exaggerated as slender ones, but they don't look cumbersome and fat, but they are quite comfortable, soft and delicate.

It seems that it can be tossed into any shape, can bring exaggerated radians, and can satisfy all your imagination and attempts on postures.

Obviously, Ran Xinxue agreed with the latter condition.

Her body is light, although it seems that there are not many places that should be plump, but girls are such magical creatures, and they always have characteristics that you can't imagine and go against common sense.

After picking up Ran Xinxue, due to weightlessness, Ran Xinxue subconsciously reached out and hugged the boy's neck.

Before his legs could move, Wei Tu lifted the other's buttocks.

It seemed to be natural, or Ran Xinxue didn't know what to do, and suddenly felt that she should do this...

So she looked a bit too natural, even raised her legs too actively, as if she wanted to wrap her slender legs around Wei Tu's waist.

But soon, Wei Tu put Ran Xinxue directly on the table.

Ran Xinxue seemed to want to sit down and then take her own resistance, but she hadn't waited for the woman's thoughts to be conveyed to her body.

The woman felt her body was pushed onto the table by a force.

The long black hair like a waterfall was scattered on the table. If it were a painting, it would resemble the image of a goddess in a fairy tale.

The hem of her dress was lifted, leaving only a short inch to cover the base of her thighs.

Almost all of them were swept up to the waist.

Her tall breasts were slightly open outside the tube top package because of the previous mess.

The spring that is squeezed out is every inch of land and every inch of gold, and it looks so precious.

The messy clothes exposed her shoulders, exuding a dazzling luster under the young man's eyes.

It seems that her body structure is so perfect, whether it is in terms of proportions, delicate skin, or the unevenness of the curves, it is irresistible.

And after Wei Tu put the new snow on the ground, he stood between her legs, almost locking all the directions in which she could break free.

What was even more mischievous, or what appeared to be teasing, was that Wei Tu didn't touch her body directly, or was eager to do anything to humiliate her.

His hands weren't even on the woman's shoulders.

He put his palms on the table, on either side of her cheeks, and then leaned down slightly.

Looking down at this young but beautiful woman so condescendingly.

She looked at herself, her cheeks were red, and her rosy skin was like the orange sun shining on the white clouds.

Her eyes looked so ashamed and angry, but the brilliance inside was like a sparkling lake.

The hands dyed with Xinxue involuntarily hugged her chest in an extremely weak manner.

It looks like a defenseless woman, helplessly resisting the last strength of a big villain.

And these women often don't know that it's just such a posture, the more excited those thieves are, the desire that was originally ordinary will suddenly become high.

"Sovereign... now you believe that I am here to talk to you, right?"

Wei Tu smiled, knowing that this was even more strange, but he just wanted to say that.