I turned against General Thunderbolt

Hot water gushes out from the shower, and the hot mist diffuses, and the water vapor climbs up the glass and becomes misty.

It's just for mortals.

As far as Yun Xinyue is concerned, she can even see through the fog in the Crane View, let alone adding a little water vapor to the two pieces of glass.

About equal to...no.

In fact, with her realm, she has long since transcended the distinction between men and women, and her body is a world of mortals.

Not to mention, the general's body was originally created by her... In a sense, she knows the general's body better than the general.

But nonetheless.

At this time, the girl still seemed to have been beaten back to her original shape, with her eyelids drooping, her eyelashes fluttering from time to time, she bit her lip, and blushed up to her ears.

What made her lose her sense of proportion was not the body, but the soul in the body.

The general washes very quickly.

"I'm ready."

"Ah."

The girl replied softly, and rushed into the bathroom quickly.

The heat remaining after the general's washing condensed and did not dissipate, and the mist was reflected like a thundercloud by a trace of electric light.

But to Yun Xinyue, this is nothing.

Turn on the shower.

The water ran down the smooth back that seemed to have no resistance, followed the curve to the lower abdomen, passed the legs and flowed to the floor.

The rising steam seemed to engulf everything.

"Is your water temperature too high?"

The general kindly reminded me.

Yun Xinyue, who was dizzy, came back to take a look.

The handle under the shower is full of red.

For a normal person, it is estimated that he has already entered the hospital.

After leaving the bathroom, the pajamas were automatically put on the girl like Doctor Strange's coat.

"It's been a long time, I haven't felt this way." Yun Xinyue sighed as she collapsed on the soft bed.

On the side, the general trembled suddenly when he heard the words, his heart was throbbing, as if being clenched tightly by someone, and it became difficult to breathe.

A terrible thought came to mind.

Don't even dare to say it.

However, escaping cannot solve any problems, this is the truth that the general realized after being torn from the shackles by Yun Xinyue.

The consequence of escaping is that Yun Xinyue almost never wakes up in order to sever eternity.

Afterwards, if she didn't look for the Nail of Cold Sky, but just escaped and guarded the body that would never wake up in the castle tower, she would not have the current rice wife and the current trip.

This is also the reason why Yun Xinyue felt that the general became more and more straight.

So the general asked out.

"Are you... homesick?"

From the hotel in this other world at the very beginning, to the feeling just now, she was born with this idea.

The general tried to keep his tone steady.

"I seem to know the example of the traveler from Teyvat returning...to the original world—"

Before she finished speaking, she felt a small hand entangled behind her like this, and her fingers touched her lips, interrupting her.

"When I practiced for more than 200 years, my relatives had died of old age and had no home."

Yun Xinyue quietly recounted the past.

"People without cultivation qualifications, even if they make the most expensive genetic potion, are still youthful in an instant."

"Many geniuses from Blue Star have pursued me, and I have neither refused nor agreed. After another 200 years, I am still the same as before, but they have already begun to find ways to extend their lives."

"Gan Yu felt lonely in Liyue Port, but for me, I was lonely with the whole world around me."

"Until I saw you, General."

Yun Xinyue's tone became cheerful.

That is truly beyond the shackles of mortals, called eternal radiance.

An existence that can truly go to the end with her.

"Whether it's in Tivat or in another world, where the general is, the home is."

Chapter 211???!

Yun Xinyue untied the general's braid little by little.

Warm fingertips brushed the general's collarbone.

Slender fingers shuttled through the purple hair.

"To be honest, General, your hair is fine with loose hair. It's better not to wear this big braid in the future." The girl picked up the hair dryer and dried the general's hair.

"Well, listen to you. And this will also allow the rice wife people to distinguish the difference between Ying and me."

The general thought for a while and agreed to the girl's proposal.

She and Ying Ke look exactly the same, except for hidden things like personality and thoughts, there is no difference in the eyes of ordinary people.

Yun Xinyue's ability to distinguish is also based on distinguishing souls, not by looking at appearances.

Now it's nothing.

But...if she and Yun Xinyue get married in the future.

At that time, if she and Ying didn't make a clear distinction, the problem would be serious.

At least 100% of the Daozuma public will admit their mistakes.

Thinking of this happening, the general felt inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

Pressing the random thoughts, the general looked at the girl's shaking little hand holding the hair dryer out of the corner of his eye, and asked, "Aren't you tired like this?"

Dry your hair, where is it so troublesome.

"do not move."

Yun Xinyue stopped the general from wanting to use his ability, and hummed softly.

"It's just you, General, come with someone else, don't talk about blowing his hair, I'll blow his head off with a shake of my hand."

The girl's fingertips swam over the general's head like a dragonfly touching water, and there was a tingling sensation from time to time.

After drying.

Yun Xinyue picked up the comb and combed the general's hair carefully.

No split ends, no dandruff, unbelievably smooth. .

Like a purple waterfall pouring down, spread out on the bed, like the most precious silk and satin.

Better than any black long straight she has ever seen.

Of course, if the general is serious now, it should be Zi Changzhi.

The broken hair on the forehead fell down, reflecting the delicate outline.

"Does it look good?" the general asked suddenly.

"It looks good!" Yun Xinyue was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"You've been watching for half an hour."

The general said helplessly.

She sat on the bed like this for half an hour.

Of course, she will be fine even if the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, but she still thinks it is necessary to remind her.

"Who made the general look so good-looking."

Yun Xinyue walked to the head of the bed and pressed it lightly.

with a snap.

Lights went out.

The general lay down, but not sleeping, and she didn't need sleep.

Just meditate in the sleeping position.

Too bad this might be the shortest meditation she's ever had.

Not long after, I felt the girl get in.

Before she could ask, Yun Xinyue spoke first: "I'll warm the general's bed!"

"..."

The general didn't speak, and was about to continue meditating.

But the girl next to him was entangled.

Cold lips pressed against the smooth back.

The general only felt that the two of them were getting closer and closer, and then felt a cool breeze pouring into the quilt, and a small hand gently passed through her armpit, over the hill, and slowly stretched into the hottest abyss... …

The emotions of demon gods can affect the celestial phenomena.

That night, many Liyue people looked up at the sky in the middle of the night, and found that the moonlight and the sea of ​​clouds outside the window became thunderous and dark, flickering and shining.

early morning.

Before the sun on Qingyunding appeared, the sunlight had already reflected the sky extremely brightly.

Sunlight poured into the room.

The general opened his somewhat blurred eyes.

She actually fell asleep!

Shaking his head vigorously, he instinctively stretched out his hand to touch his side, the remaining warmth was still there, but it was already empty.

"Come on, have something to eat."

Yun Xinyue came out from the kitchen, holding an egg in her hand.

With a light pinch, the egg liquid flows in the palm of the hand, and soon converges into a heart shape.

A large number of fire elements condensed in the palm of the hand.

A heart-shaped poached egg was quickly baked, and then the girl took out the cloud grass jam and squeezed out a ??? on the poached egg.

"Dangdangdangdang! Special love breakfast!"

After all, it is just an ordinary poached egg.

Yun Xinyue does not have the level of Stephen Zhou in the God of Cookery, who can turn ordinary dishes into miracles.

But the general smiled.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and the sun shone on Jinshan.

The sea of ​​clouds looks like thousands, and the golden light pierces the dawn.

A big sun jumped out of the horizon.

Majestic, desolate, stalwart.

This momentary scene cannot be described in simple words, it is a magnificence that can only be experienced by seeing it in person.

Especially in a place like Tivat where there is no industrial pollution.

"Watch the sunrise at Qingyunding, it's done!"