"Being this proactive?"
At the sight of this, Wei Tu raised his brows slightly, beginning to anticipate Xue Qiongyu's next move.
The visual impact of a lofty, icy fairy taking the initiative to serve him was something ordinary female cultivators could not compare to.
Moreover, Xue Qiongyu bore the special identity of Pei Hong's fiancée—though he had not cared much about that identity before taking her as a concubine, in matters of the bedchamber now, its particular nature inevitably added a few more shades of interest for him.
The next moment, Wei Tu watched rather unexpectedly as Xue Qiongyu, lying in his embrace with faintly flushed cheeks, half-crouched down, parted her cherry lips, and proactively moved toward his lower half.
Such an act was commonplace between husband and wife.
But when it was displayed by this woman, its meaning was already exceedingly clear.
That was—"submission"!
However, though Wei Tu's thoughts stirred at this moment, he still first activated his spiritual power and laid down a spirit restriction against prying near Xue Qiongyu's head.
He had not forgotten that Granny Tu, who depended on Xue Qiongyu for survival, still "parasitized" her body. Every move she made was constantly being "monitored" by that old demon—this woman's proactive service today had likely come in no small part from the old monster's advice.
As for a "secret matter" such as dual cultivation, he naturally did not wish for that old monster to keep acting as a third party, watching the spectacle at any time.
"You've worked hard, Fairy Xue." A moment later, seeing Xue Qiongyu rub her aching peach-like cheeks with some pain, Wei Tu felt a trace of tenderness. With a sweep of his sleeve, he scooped her up around the waist and carried her toward the jade couch in the bedroom.