Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

"Okay, sure."

With a bang, she downed two glasses of fruit wine, and the blush on her rosy cheeks deepened.

Tu Shan Rongrong's cheeks also began to blush slightly.

"But is it really okay for them to do that?"

Tu Shan Honghong ate the pink fish ball covered in sauce and looked at Xiao Yuechu, who was being pinned to the ground by Dongfang Haoyang and Tu Shan Yaya in a doubles match.

She felt a little uneasy, after all, she had said she would protect Xiaoyuechu.

Rongrong picked up some enoki mushrooms from the spicy hot pot, blew on them slowly before eating them, but instantly her face turned red. She stuck out her little pink tongue because of the spiciness, and kept fanning herself with her two little hands.

"Sister, water, water!"

A bead of cold sweat trickled down her red forehead. She quickly handed over the glass of fruit wine. Tu Shan Rongrong held the glass with both hands and drank it all in one gulp. She breathed a comfortable sigh of relief, leaned back in her chair, and looked completely at ease. Her brown folded ears twitched comfortably.

Rongrong decided she would never eat food from the spicy hot pot again; it really wasn't suitable for her.

Tu Shan Honghong smiled and gently stroked her younger sister's emerald green hair, but when she turned around, Xiao Yuechu had already been lifted into the sky by Haoyang and Ya Ya...

"Forehead……"

"Hehe, don't worry, sister. Sister Ya Ya and Young Master Hao Yang know what they're doing."

Tu Shan Rongrong smiled slyly. She didn't join in in order to keep her sister in check. Otherwise, how could Young Master Haoyang and Sister Ya Ya inflict their displeasure on the guy who had gotten such a great deal?

Watching Xiaoyue fly up into the sky, fall down, and fly up again, her wails almost echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

The two men below were wielding belts and spiked clubs. Their power wasn't great, but it would definitely give Xiaoyue a heavenly, exhilarating experience!

Of course, since they are brothers after all, Haoyang would use the Star Shift skill to activate his healing after a while. Once he was completely fine, he would start a mixed doubles fight with Tu Shan Ya Ya, who had a ferocious expression on her face!

Tu Shan Honghong, sitting in front of the hotpot, felt a pang of pity and got up to go over and say a few words of justice, which meant getting Xiao Yuechu out of the mess.

But Tu Shan Rongrong suddenly hugged her from behind.

"Sister, your heart has wavered."

"Rongrong, what are you saying! He's just mine..." Tu Shan Honghong's face flushed crimson.

"Hehe, doesn't your older sister like Rongrong a little more? You seem to be in a good mood today, so I thought you liked Rongrong even more because she's so well-behaved and sensible~"

"Huh?!" Tu Shan Honghong was slightly taken aback. Seeing Rongrong's sincere yet somewhat disappointed emerald green eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly hugged Rongrong, who was about to cry, and rubbed her little head.

She thought Rongrong was referring to that incident, the one that left a huge shadow on them...

"Um...yes...it's true that my sister likes Rongrong more now..."

"So please forgive your sister, okay? Don't cry anymore, Rongrong."

Tu Shan Honghong smiled, looking a little flustered, and placed her hand on Tu Shan Rongrong's head to rub it.

But she didn't see that while Tu Shan Rongrong was wiping away her tears in her arms, a mischievous smile appeared on her extremely cute face.

At night, after giving Xiao Yuechu, who had just been healed and was still trembling, Dongfang Haoyang, who had been thoroughly beaten for more than an hour and had finally vented his anger, came over with Ya Ya. The group then started having hot pot under the Bitter Love Tree.

As compensation, Xiaoyue's bowl was also filled with various fish balls, pork belly, crab sticks, etc.

After all, restoring nutrition is essential.

Tu Shan Honghong smiled as she watched Xiao Yuechu transform his grief into a voracious appetite, devouring the delicious meat and fish balls in the celadon bowl in his hand. For some reason, she felt a warmth in her heart and picked up a few more pieces of meat for him.

"Waaaaah, the fairy sister is still the best to me..."

"What? Your older brother isn't good to you anymore?!"

Dongfang Yuechu nearly choked to death when he saw the bulging veins on his brother's forehead. He pounded his chest and stamped his feet in frustration. He quickly took a sip of water, swallowed it, and then spoke.

"Okay, very good, it would be even better if you didn't hit me, hehe."

Xiao Yuechu scratched her head, her face full of a sincere smile.

"Hmph! You brat."

Haoyang didn't hold it against her. Since things had come to this, he could only accept it. Tu Shan Hong Hong, that yellow-haired fox demon, had his younger brother completely under her thumb, and he really had no choice but to accept it. Moreover, he had been implicated by her and had become a part of Tu Shan as well.

"Why……"

"What's wrong, Young Master Haoyang? Why are you sighing?"

Looking at Rongrong's extremely cute face, Dongfang Haoyang smiled slightly, gently wiped the oil stains from the corner of the girl's mouth, causing Rongrong's face to turn red, and she mischievously licked Haoyang's finger.

Tu Shan Ya Ya pouted, touched the corner of her mouth with her chopsticks, leaving a drop of oil, walked up to Dongfang Haoyang, put her hands on her hips, and hummed twice.

This little fox demon...

With a helpless smile, she wiped the grime away with a handkerchief, and the silly little fox chuckled twice. Its folded ears perked up slightly, and it happily ran back to its seat, snuggling against its sister.

It could be considered a blessing in disguise. With Rongrong and Yaya by his side, Haoyang has no regrets in terms of relationships.

The two demons watched as Ya Ya, with her greedy mouth, grabbed two pairs of chopsticks and began devouring the hot pot in a whirlwind, exchanging knowing smiles.

An hour later, the three demons and two others, having eaten and drunk their fill, slowly left the Bitter Love Tree.

"Sister Ya Ya, Sister Rong Rong, Fairy Sister, see you tomorrow, hehe~" (laughs)

"Young Master Haoyang, goodbye, Yuechu." (Smiles gently)

"You stinky cockroaches! You dead cockroaches! Get up early tomorrow, I'll teach you magic!" (Hands on hips, smugly)

"Um... goodbye." (Shyly...)

"Okay, see you tomorrow." (bowing with clasped hands)

After the hotpot meal, the three sisters and two brothers said goodbye. Dongfang Haoyang grabbed Xiaoyuechu by the back of his collar, lifted him up, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Sister, should we move the room where Young Master Haoyang and Xiaoyue are staying closer to the Bitter Love Tree?"

Tu Shan Honghong pursed her lips, a blush rising to her cheeks, and nodded slightly.

"Indeed, that's for the best..."

Actually, their place is very close to the Bitter Love Tree, so this arrangement... well, it will make them much closer...

Of course, it's for official business. After all, Tushan's top fighter is Dongfang Haoyang, and being closer to the Bitter Love Tree would allow him to better protect it. It's understandable.

Looking at Rongrong and her sister, whose faces were gradually turning red, Tushan Yaya tilted her head in confusion.

"Sister, Rongrong, why are your faces so red? Was the hot pot that hot? Why am I fine?"

Tu Shan Honghong covered her face and glanced to the side, too embarrassed to meet Ya Ya's innocent and adorable gaze.

Tu Shan Rongrong chuckled, raised a slender finger, and said lightly.

"It's only natural that you can't sense the cold energy magic that my sister learned."

Tu Shan Honghong quickly nodded.

"Indeed, Ya'er's ice magic is already very powerful. If she continues to cultivate, she will surely surpass her sister."

Hearing Honghong's high praise, Tu Shan Ya Ya proudly put her hands on her hips, tilted her head back, and chuckled.

"No way, my older sister is the best! Xiaoya can be second best~"

"Xiaoya is so good."

Tu Shan Honghong's gentle gaze swept over her smiling sisters, and she took Rongrong and Yaya's hands as they walked towards the palace.

…………

"Brother, when you didn't go into seclusion that time, did you already guess that I would make that choice...?"

"Hmm, you mean you risked your life to save that blond guy?"

"What blond hair? That's Fairy Sister, my favorite Fairy Sister~"

Watching Xiaoyuechu writhe her body, her face filled with a lewd and lustful expression.

Dongfang Haoyang's eyes twitched violently. He slowly pulled out a dragon-patterned leather belt from his pocket and walked slowly toward Dongfang Yuechu, who was lying on the bed with his legs crossed.

This brat thinks he's right to be such a simp! If it weren't for me, what good would it do for him to fawn over me his whole life?!

"Oh dear, now that I'm the fairy sister's childhood sweetheart, doesn't that mean I'll be her future husband in the future! Hehe, hehehehe."

While Dongfang Yuechu was still wiggling his hips and covering his face, fantasizing about his wonderful future life with Tushan Honghong, he didn't notice the dragon-patterned leather belt in his brother's hand that was making a snapping sound.

"Brother, you're something else too. Sister Ya Ya and Sister Rong Rong like you so much, you're not at a disadvantage, are you? Back then, you didn't even agree to me going to Tushan..."

"Hey? What are you doing with that belt, bro? Hey! Wait! Bro, stop hitting me! I'm sorry, I won't say anything more, okay? Fairy, Fairy Sister, help me!!!"

Early in the morning, Dongfang Haoyang, looking refreshed, carried the thoroughly beaten Dongfang Yuechu out of the room.

Pink petals drifted down in front of the two brothers.

"Brother, look!" Dongfang Yuechu, who was being lifted up by his limbs and dangling in the air, chuckled and pointed in the direction of the Bitter Love Tree.

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Haoyang turned his head to look. The petals of the Bitter Love Tree fluttered in the wind, solemn and beautiful. The scenery was still as breathtaking as ever.

"Hmm...is there anything special about it?"

"Hehe, no~ But could you draw it, bro?"

"It's easy, but what do you need the painting of the Bitter Love Tree for?"

Dongfang Haoyang put his bratty younger brother down, crossed his arms, and looked at his brother with a gentle smile, roughly guessing what Yuechu was thinking.

This brat probably wants to give his painting to his fairy sister to win her favor. Humph, what a waste of a talent like that!

If you have this kind of mentality, why are you even a simp?

Instead of all that fuss about delivering love-filled bento boxes, why not just give yourself free, beautiful calligraphy and paintings?

"Alright, wait for me to get paper and pen so you can go and win over your fairy sister."

Dongfang Yuechu blushed instantly. Looking at his brother's all-knowing and sharp eyes, he scratched his cheek. He realized that his skills were still far inferior to his brother's.