These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Wei Tu actually blew out the candle from a distance, closed his eyes, and even pulled the blanket over himself before sleeping directly on the pillow that smelled of fresh snow. He looked incredibly irritating.

Ran Xinxue thought Wei Tu was faking it, but after a while, there was no sound at all. Apart from his even breathing, there was only herself, sitting on the inner edge, shivering in the cold of the winter night.

That bastard…that despicable man…that stinking dog! This…this…

Ran Xinxue suddenly realized she was at a loss for words; it turned out her vocabulary was insufficient to describe how despicable the boy was.

However, she didn't say anything and sat quietly to the side.

Seeing the boy sleeping so comfortably, she felt a lot of grievances.

Taking a step back, Ran Xinxue, who was getting angrier the more she thought about it, finally couldn't hold back and mustered up her courage to kick him.

This woman seems to have no idea what it means to court death.

After Wei Tu took control of her life, she seemed to have completely lost all reason to be afraid, since she wasn't afraid of death anyway.

Her situation couldn't be worse than death, so her eccentricities seemed so natural because she genuinely wanted to do it and didn't really care about the consequences.

So he kicked it out.

But he was caught without even realizing it.

Ran Xinxue then realized that Wei Tu hadn't slept at all.

When her foot was grabbed, Ran Xinxue was stunned for a moment, and was about to start cursing.

But the next moment.

"what!"

Screaming didn't help.

The woman was pulled down onto the bed and then dragged by the boy, almost forcibly, into his arms.

"You bastard, what are you doing?!"

Ran Xinxue struggled fiercely, but the boy held her slender waist with his hot arms.

A slender waist that can be encircled with one hand does indeed feel delicate to the touch.

Wei Tu did not do anything more; he neither smirked nor made any further excessive moves.

He simply hugged her, held her in his arms, and then whispered with his eyes slightly closed.

"Stop arguing, this weather is perfect for sleeping together."

"Who wants to sleep with you!"

Ran Xinxue still wanted to struggle, but Wei Tu wouldn't let go and stopped talking, as if she was only now truly starting to feel sleepy.

After a while, Ran Xinxue, having struggled in vain, seemed to finally give up her meaningless actions.

She seemed a little awkward, but overall she obediently stayed in his arms.

The boy's embrace was broad and always had a warm, sunny feel to it. No one would really dislike his presence; Ran Xinxue was just being stubborn.

More than anything, I'm afraid of getting used to it, afraid of becoming addicted.

Sometimes people can't accurately know what shape their likes or dislikes will take, but starting to get used to someone's scent can make Ran Xinxue feel terrible.

He slept soundly, but... Ran Xinxue, with her mind in a mess, couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Finally, unable to resist, he nudged the boy behind him with his elbow.

"What...are you sleeping?"

Wei Tu made indistinct sounds, seemingly trying to find a more comfortable position. He moved his arms upwards, stopping just below the woman's firm chest, while burying his head deeply in her hair. Ran Xinxue could feel how hot the other's breath was, almost burning her skin.

Her cheeks flushed involuntarily.

The waves of hot breath reached her heart, making her desperately want to distract herself in some other way, like something else.

“Wei Tu…”

"kindness……"

Wei Tu couldn't see Ran Xinxue's flushed face; he simply hugged her, finding comfort in the moment.

"I hope you will participate in the selection process in Nan Jian Prefecture in a month."

"Selection...the selection for the Dragon Slaying Tournament?"

"kindness……"

Wei Tu was well aware of this; not all sects were qualified to participate in the Dragon Slaying Tournament.

Of the five immortal continents, only two of the most outstanding sects from each continent can participate.

The method involved selection in each continent. Since the Yuanjian Sect was located in the Southern Sword Continent, it was naturally the Dragon Slaying Society of the Southern Sword Continent.

The selection method no longer considers individual strength, but rather the overall strength of the sect. A few individuals are selected to form a faction, which then competes against other sects. Only when the entire sect wins is the sect considered victorious.

It seemed to coincide with Xi Yue's earlier warning to her that Feng Huating would make a move at the Dragon Slaying Conference.

Wei Tu frowned slightly.

Who are you planning to send?

"What do you think?"

Ran Xinxue did not show her usual maverick attitude in this matter, and clearly knew how important this was to the Yuanjian Sect which was in the process of rebuilding.

You want me to go?

"Yes, there's also Qiao Zhiheng. He's come to me more than once; he wants to become famous. There's one more spot, but I haven't thought of one yet. How about Bai Youwei?"

Ran Xinxue asked tentatively.

Bai Youwei, a rapidly progressing young disciple, is now a true disciple and is enjoying great popularity.

Wei Tu shook his head.

"She can't."

"why?"

"It's best not to, I'm just telling you this."

It's very simple. Bai Youwei might return to the Demon Realm of the Northern Desert in the future. If word gets out that such a disciple comes from the Yuanjian Sect, there will be some unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, it's best if it's not Bai Youwei.

"That……"

“If we don’t care about winning or losing, Li Hanyang and Gong Ziqi are fine. If we do care, Jiang Ying is an option, but Su Mi is out of the question; she’s not suited for these kinds of things. Perhaps a more prudent option would be to let Lin Ruoyin go.”

Ran Xinxue pondered for a moment.

Then, with a slightly eerie tone, he said...

"Jiang Ying, let Lin Ruoyin lead the team. That way you'll have more fun. How about it? Shouldn't you thank me?"

"Snapped!"

Wei Tu slapped Ran Xinxue across the chest.

The peaks swayed, leaving the newly dyed snow in a daze.

Then they heard Wei Tu's voice.

"The arrangement was well done, but their intentions were despicable. They deserve punishment." PS: We're getting to the senior sister's solo storyline now. Hopefully, no one will compare it to that, right? Let's take it slow~~~

50 Sudden Regret (Bonus Chapter 13 for Monthly Tickets)

As the first rays of dawn shone into the room.

Ran Xinxue opened her eyes almost instantly, looking somewhat confused.

The blanket was warm, not cold, but my body felt a little numb. Why...?

It turns out I've been sleeping in his arms the whole time, without even turning over...

Is it that they have no chance to turn things around, or that they simply don't want to turn things around at all?

Ran Xinxue was too lazy to think about this question. In the morning, the sunlight was dazzling.

My thoughts are also a jumbled mess.

I don't want to open my eyes; I want to lower my head and bury myself in the blankets.

Until he woke up.

"Get up."

The yawning boy leaned lazily against the headboard and patted the shoulder of the woman in his arms.

The newly fallen snow made her open her eyes in a daze.

"Aren't you annoying... so early in the morning..." Her messy hair and fair, rosy cheeks exuded a captivating charm that was all so real.

Wei Tu almost believed it.

"Alright, stop pretending. Didn't you wake up a while ago?"

Wei Tu said irritably, rubbing his head.

Ran Xinxue was stunned for a moment, then her face showed embarrassment, which turned into suspicion.

"How did you know? You're awake too? Then why aren't you saying anything!"

Wei Tu shifted her gaze, "I wasn't... just afraid you'd feel awkward, and I was thinking of you?"

"Bah! Do you think I'd believe your nonsense? You think you'd care about me?"

Ran Xinxue got up in a huff, as if all the tender warmth of the morning had vanished without a trace.

Wei Tu hadn't gotten up yet, leaning back lazily, looking at the sunlight outside the window. There was a big tree outside the window, and a withered yellow leaf about to fall was swaying precariously.

A bird flew by, and it gracefully landed on the branch, chirping away, seemingly saying something unintelligible.

"Get out of bed! How long are you planning to stay in my bed?"

When Ran Xinxue returned to the house, Wei Tu felt a headache coming on; this woman was much more chattering than a bird.