Chapter 105

"Coming from the land of eternal night and illusion, the Prinzessin der Verurteilung, Fischl! Oh, wise sage! Praise my arrival!"

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Inside the exquisite and warm pure white house!

When that familiar voice drifted from outside the window, the owner of the house woke up accordingly.

"Actually came so early."

Opening his eyes, Hearing Luo Li smacked his lips and sat up gently, ignoring the shouting outside, first looking at the gentle woman lying beside him who was still sleeping soundly.

The purple long hair that was originally tied into a braid was untied, spreading across half the bed like mercury, and the pretty face, which was nourished and exuded strands of light, was full of satisfaction.

Seeming to be awakened by his movements, Raiden Makoto slowly opened her hazy purple eyes and turned her head, her slight movements lifting the quilt, revealing the dazzling white jade skin at her exquisite collarbone.

"Is it Little Fischl?"

Her sleepy tone carried a trace of sweetness; Hearing Luo Li gave a soft "hmm" and brushed away the hair that was as smooth as silk covering her eyebrows for her.

He could never see enough of the sleeping face of the divine mature woman, even though such days of living together had already exceeded four or five years.

"I'll go down and see her first; you rest for a while longer."

"Hmm."

Taking the initiative to rub her face against his hand, Raiden Makoto nodded obediently.

The dignified first Raiden Shogun was now like a little woman acting spoiled to the person she liked.

Seeing this scene, to be honest, Hearing Luo Li felt that even the sense of achievement of building ancient Mondstadt with Barbatos could not compare to this moment.

Who could make the Seven Archons so obedient? Devoting herself without reservation?!

Sighing that the saying "the gentle hometown is indeed the hero's grave" was not wrong, Hearing Luo Li got out of bed and came to the window, and through the thin gauze, he could see the figure of the blonde girl looming.

While waiting for the door to open, Little Fischl was whispering to the night raven Oz, and I don't know what they were colluding about.