Ah, She Is the Senior Brother of Hehuan Sect?

Song Fu was a ruthless swordsman, but he was stupid, poor, and had bad luck. He would fall when walking, choke when drinking water, and was not good at speaking. People always thought he was stupid, and he was greatly ostracized. But fortunately, he is quite accomplished in swordsmanship and will not starve to death. One day, he blankly took the 'specialty' from the smiling and malicious person, and then he hugged a cold object in his arms in a daze. When he opened his eyes again, he was holding a peerless beauty in his arms. It turns out that specialty comes from the Acacia sect! The beauty had a face like a hibiscus and eyes like spring water. Song Fu's heart, which had been silent for twenty years, suddenly beat wildly. He turned his back in shame, his face turned red and he did not dare to look anymore. He was so nervous that he stuttered: "Girl, I, I will be responsible." The beauty held her chin, her red lips parted slightly, and she smiled inexplicably: "Oh?" After being with the beauty, Song Fu's bad luck seemed to disappear out of thin air, and he no longer staggered when walking. The only flaw was that the beauty was quite domineering and indulgent, and she only had simple intimacy with him, but he was happy with it, thinking that one day they could have consensual relationships. Until one day he accidentally bumped into a girl who was changing clothes and felt like he was struck by lightning. It's a man! Before he could say anything, his sweetheart leaned over and held him down, teasing him in every possible way until he was exhausted. But he was stupid and couldn't refuse, so he could only pray to the sword cultivator ancestor countless times to get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible. Before he finished praying, the beauty with a faint fragrance floating on the bed stretched out her jade arms and forcefully pulled him back to the warm bed. Song Fu was in unspeakable pain: "My back hurts! I really can't stand it!" The beauty stretched out her slender jade fingers and sealed his lips: "Sword cultivator, how can you say no?" Before he could resist, Song Fu fell into a passionate kiss again. Small theater: One day, Song Fu accidentally saw the portrait of "Elder Brother of the Hehuan Sect". This turned out to be the beauty who accompanied him day and night, skin to skin. Song Fu raised his troops to question the crime with red eyes: "You'd better give me an explanation." The beauty's hand gently pressed the end of his eyes, her apology voice was as gentle as water, but her hand wrapped around his waist irregularly and rubbed it gently. "It's all my fault. How about you rest early today and make it up to your husband?" Afterwards, Song Fu regretted that his intestines were green. The copywriting was written with the help of a friend. Thank you, good friend, hehe. Intention: Don't be deceived