Honkai Impact 3rd, but I have too many mods.

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"Ye Lan, what about you?" Su Mei asked with a smile. "Are you planning to keep doing this?"

"Tsk, if I don't continue, no one will take my job."

"What I mean is, there should be an end to the pursuit of thrills... like the pacification of the Honkai?"

"...That's too far."

Ye Lan's tone finally became more serious.

"Hmm... but if that day really comes, I wouldn't mind resigning."

Will the descendants of heroes eventually become heroes themselves?

"You seem to know me quite well," Ye Lan said, not denying Su Mei's words. "Although it's not always pleasant to be understood by you, what do you want to do?"

"There's nothing in particular I want to do...maybe just to enjoy every day?"

Su Mei looked out the window at the night sky.

"I've already achieved what I wanted to do, so now I really enjoy giving others a push. I wouldn't mind helping Yelan find a match."

"..."

No way, is this person out of their mind?

"Why that expression?" Su Mei's face revealed a smile that made Ye Lan instinctively uncomfortable. "To become a hero for future generations... you need to have descendants, right? The will passed down through bloodlines is quite reliable in metaphysics."

"Hey! Who are you, all these distant aunts and uncles?!"

"Just kidding, I didn't expect you to react so strongly, Yelan... But it's okay to be a little unrestrained, we can look back on it later..."

"Stop it, stop giving me this kind of pep talk."

Ye Lan conceded defeat. Su Mei was surprisingly strong in both offense and defense, and Ye Lan realized she couldn't beat her.

Reckless? Am I not reckless now? Do I have to freefall from 10,000 meters without a parachute to be considered reckless?

Or do you mean that your "unrestrained" behavior means that I'm going to go over there now and pin Liu Bai down on the bed and do it to her, that's what "unrestrained" means?

You like Liu Bai, don't you? Then go for it! Who lets someone else go first?!

How come you like someone else, but then you push that person onto your sweetheart? Do you have some kind of cuckold fetish?

“Looking back? I think it’s more like surrendering…” Ye Lan sighed.

She admitted that Liu Bai... was indeed a bit attractive. Although Liu Bai's romantic luck made dating seem like a difficult experience, he himself was actually quite alright.

Ye Lan pondered for a moment, then changed the subject before being tempted, "Hey, do you think Ning Guang would be a domineering CEO or a submissive wife if she drank this stuff?"

Ye Lan doesn't know many people, Ning Guang is one of them.

Especially since condensed light can sometimes be quite annoying, so Ye Lan doesn't mind occasionally making a cameo appearance to chat with her friends.

Ningguang, in particular, is someone who makes it hard to imagine her being in a relationship.

"Why can't Ningguang be a family-oriented CEO or a career-driven housewife?"

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[Ye Lan's Affection Level: 4850]

"...?"

"What's wrong, Mr. Liu Bai?" Fu Hua looked at Liu Bai beside him.

"It's nothing... By the way, can I go back into the pot?"

Liu Bai thought for a moment and realized that Ye Lan must have brought him up while chatting with Su Mei.

...I just don't know what those two were talking about.

“That… Mr. Liu Qibai, I’m afraid of the dark.” Fu Qihua said somewhat nervously, linking arms with Liu Yibai.

—Liu Bai felt that in other people's eyes, the two of them might look like high school students who were in early love or young people who had just started to fall in love.

But the problem is, you're afraid of the dark, and I'm afraid of you!

Well, Liu Bai isn't afraid of dating—although he doesn't have much practical experience, he's seen it all before.

But beating someone to their knees—well, Liu Bai has seen pigs run before—but that's clearly not the same thing.

Being able to resist and not being able to resist are two different things.

Just like now, if Fu Hua suddenly attacked and dragged him into the bushes, preparing to use her firm pectoral muscles to rub Liu Bai's head off, Liu Bai would have absolutely no ability to resist if she just threw away the pot.

Of course, if it's necessary to sacrifice Liu Bai, Liu Bai would probably beg Fu Hua to use her thighs, since Fu Hua's thighs are still incredibly attractive.

Yes, that's the harsh reality.

Liu Bai's current strength is far too easily surpassed by this group of female superheroes.

Struggling? Struggling is just being cute!

"How about we take a taxi?"

Liu Bai did not refute Fu Hua's fear of the dark, and very readily changed the subject.

For reserve criminals, the primary approach should be to appease them.

After what happened with Ye Lan, Liu Bai learned his lesson. When faced with such a powerful person, he still had to feign compliance, even if it only took a few movements to get into the pot, he might still be interrupted.

"Um... I get carsick."

Fu Hua looked even more guilty.

"Mr. Liu Bai, would you like to walk back with me?"

Walking back to the small apartment from the Liyue Merchant Guild?

Okay, fine, let's go.

Compared to ordinary people, Liu Bai is a little superman.

So what if we walk until midnight...

"Row."

Liu Bai nodded, thinking that Fu Hua might be sober by the time they got home.

"Thank you so much!" Fu Hua had changed from linking arms to having her arm around Liu Bai's.

This pose is so close that you could say your whole body is pressed against it.

...It's actually a little bit soft?

Hmm...fat or pectoral muscle?

Liu Bai remembered hearing someone say that although muscles look hard, they actually feel better to the touch than fat when not exerting force.

I don’t know if it’s true or false.

Anyway, Liu Bai himself doesn't have any obvious fat or muscle to touch.

Compared to Liu Bai, who was lost in thought, Fu Hua, who was immersed in the elixir, had much simpler ideas.

...I feel so relieved.

Mr. Liu Bai's demeanor is truly reassuring.

As an immortal, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing to show myself like this?

...No, that's not the point.

Fu Hua quietly took a deep breath.

The key now is to confirm the feelings of both parties.

"Mr. Liu Bai?"

"...Yes, is there something you need?"

"You know... do you have someone you like?"

I knew it……

Liu Bai sighed inwardly.

"No, not at the moment."

"..."

Fortunately, although it wasn't me, it wasn't someone else either—besides, I was already late to begin with.

"So... you mind having small breasts, cough, do you prefer women with larger or smaller breasts..."

"Of course it's big—I mean, of course it doesn't matter whether it's big or small."

Liu Bai's words made Fu Hua stick even tighter.

It's not the best answer, but it's not the worst answer either.

"Then, you like it..."

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"Has the squad leader not returned yet?"

Kiana sat casually on the sofa, looking like a tomboy, stuffing potato chips into her mouth while watching a movie.

“No… he said he was on a mission.” Wendy sat stiffly to the side, with a test paper in front of her. “But he hasn’t come back yet… it’s a bit worrying.”

"Exactly, how about we make a call? It's a good thing we don't have to do a test today..."

Kiana knew which was more important, the exam paper or the class monitor.

"Hmm...I don't think it's necessary yet?"

Wendy knew what Fu Hua had gone to do; she was involved with the Chamber of Commerce and Liu Bai in matters related to the Herrscher.

It's normal to come back a little late.

"Why don't you go and do the test first, Kiana? If you don't do it today, you'll obviously have to do two sets."

"...Wendy, let me copy this."

"Eh?"

"Have you finished writing? Let me copy it~ We're not just classmates, we're friends too, right!"

"No! Kiana! You're cheating!"

Please, Wendy!

"No means no! If the class monitor finds out, the consequences will be severe!"

"I won't copy it all! I'll deliberately write it wrong—look! The class monitor is back!"

"Eh?"

"Got it!"

Kiana unexpectedly obtained Wendy's test paper.

"Wendy, you're too easily fooled. You'll get scammed if you go out like this."

—Even though she still gets scammed when she goes out.

"...Ah, but the class monitor really came back."

Wendy stared out the window, somewhat dazed. "And Mr. Liu Bai is there too."

"Huh? You're really back?"

Kiana looked completely bewildered; she had just said it offhand.

"And Liu Bai is also here?"

"Hmm... yes, and it feels a bit unusual?"

Wendy's brain was truly overloaded as she stared at the two figures pressed together under the streetlights in the night.

"?"

Wendy's words made Kiana look up as well.

Not ordinary? What else do these two have—

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"