Chapter 118: Honkai: Star Rail — The Xianzhou General Wouldn't Dream of a Yandere Chapter 115: Kafka: General, Purple Is the Most Fla

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

Inside the sleeping palace of the General's Mansion, warm light swirled, dispelling the midnight chill.

Xuan Ge sat on the soft bed, his upper body bare, his honey-colored skin glowing with a faint luster, outlining firm, flowing muscle lines.

He wore only a pair of black long sleep pants on his lower body, his posture lazy yet still unable to conceal the imposing aura surrounding him.

From the bathroom inside the bedroom came the sound of rushing water, crisp and pleasant.

Xuan Ge leaned against the headboard, his gaze calm as he looked toward the bathroom, quietly waiting for Kafka to come out.

Tonight, Kafka was undoubtedly the biggest winner; he did not refuse, nor did he need to refuse.

He did not wait long before the bathroom door was gently pulled open, steaming mist slowly spilling out, carrying a faint bath fragrance.

Xuan Ge raised his eyes to look, his figure stiffening slightly, then he forced himself to speak calmly, his tone carrying a few threads of barely perceptible gentleness:

"Kafka, although I will not let Ying Xing go, nor will I hinder the Stellaron Hunters' normal operations.

You... don't have to try so hard, wronging yourself like this."

At this moment, Kafka wore a black transparent gauze dress, the fabric thin as cicada wings, barely covering the key parts.

Her skin faintly appeared and disappeared in the warm light, exuding a fatal temptation;

Her lower body was tightly wrapped in a pair of purple silk stockings, outlining slender, long leg lines, making her all the more charming;

Even her usually scattered long hair had been carefully pinned up, revealing a fair, beautiful neck, her brows and eyes full of soft charm, completely different from her usual appearance carrying a sense of gentle detachment.

Kafka hooked a bewitching smile at the corner of her lips, not immediately answering Xuan Ge's words, merely moving her fair jade feet, stepping on the soft carpet, slowly walking toward the bed.

Her steps were light, as if treading on clouds, each step seeming to land on the tip of Xuan Ge's heart.

Reaching the bedside, Kafka bent slightly, like an obedient little cat, slowly crawling to Xuan Ge's front.

Then she extended slender fingertips, gently lifting Xuan Ge's chin, forcing him to look straight into her eyes, her tone soft and charming to the bone:

"General~ Since I agreed to this deal, I should naturally be sincere about it; where does any talk of wronging myself come from?"

Xuan Ge no longer avoided her gaze, yet his eyes unconsciously activated "auto-aim," subconsciously falling on Kafka's chest...

He lingered for barely a second before quickly moving away, looking straight into those pink-purple eyes brimming with tender affection.

In those eyes lay calculation, soft charm, and a trace of concern even she herself had not noticed.

"Heh~" Kafka let out a low, light laugh, a flash of pride crossing the bottom of her eyes.

This amusement was not because Xuan Ge had peeked at her, but stemmed from absolute confidence in her own figure.

She knew clearly that her appearance was enough to make any man's heart stir, even the Divine Might General before her, whose combat strength was unrivaled.

Xuan Ge smoothly extended his arm, pulling Kafka tightly into his embrace; Kafka also smoothly rose, sitting on Xuan Ge's thighs.

Her delicate body pressed tightly against him face to face; the moment skin touched skin, Kafka's legs unconsciously wanted to clamp tight with force, wanting to press Xuan Ge and herself tightly together.

Kafka extended her soft palm, gently resting it on Xuan Ge's solid chest, her fingertips slowly caressing his skin, feeling his warm body temperature and powerful heartbeat.

Then she cupped Xuan Ge's cheeks with both hands, gazing at him with deep affection, her charming voice carrying a few threads of barely perceptible pleading:

"General~ I have no emotion of fear, but I hope the General wins this battle; we still have to continue fulfilling our deal~"

Kafka spoke like this because she harbored unknown thoughts in her heart.

Once, she specially sought out Ai Li Ou, asking whether Xuan Ge would die in the Third Abundance War; Ai Li Ou gave her only one sentence as an answer:

"It depends on how Xuan Ge thinks; if he wants to die, then he will die."

Ai Li Ou did not say the second half: if he does not want to die, then he will not die.

Kafka did not continue pressing the question, because she vaguely guessed a few parts:

Xuan Ge's death would most likely be for the sake of the Divine Might Army's officers and soldiers.

She knew Xuan Ge loved his soldiers like sons, yet she could never fathom to what extent he could go, to make this historically strongest Xunlie Heavenly General fall in this war.

Xuan Ge let out a low, light laugh, not answering her words.

Victory, to him, was an inevitable result.

But what the price of this war would be, he could not give any answer now, nor could he make any promises to anyone.

He could only silently shoulder everything, protecting the officers and soldiers of the Divine Might Xianzhou thoroughly.

Kafka did not care whether Xuan Ge answered or not; she lowered her head slightly, her soft lips gently covering Xuan Ge's lips, carrying a faint bath fragrance, gentle and passionate.

Xuan Ge slowly closed his eyes, responding to her kiss, his palm gently resting on Kafka's slender waist.

Fingertips passed through the thin transparent gauze, feeling her delicate skin.

Kafka's body instantly trembled, her whole body going soft, leaning tightly into Xuan Ge's embrace, kissing even more passionately.

Her mind involuntarily recalled her deal with Ai Li Ou — to feel fear.

She also recalled the helplessness when the Stellaron Hunters were first targeted by Xuan Ge's gaze;

She recalled how, in order to stabilize Xuan Ge, to protect Ren, to protect the Stellaron Hunters, she had no choice but to offer her body to him.

But she hadn't expected that Xuan Ge would not care in the slightest about her "offering of her body."

He neither forced her nor looked down on her.

If it weren't for Ling Sha, Da Li Hua, and Xing Xiao treating her as a love rival back then, pressing her step by step, she might not have proactively joined this struggle for favor.

Since she boarded Xuan Ge's ship, Xuan Ge never refused her approach, nor did he treat her differently.

Instead, like he treated Ling Sha, Yao Guang and the others, he regarded her on equal footing, giving her sufficient respect.

Xuan Ge's gentleness has always been hidden in unknown shadows.

He never takes the initiative, yet he responds seriously, and this response is enough to move her heart, to make her gradually deviate from her original transactional intent.

Kafka slowly opened her eyes, her gaze filled with haziness and passion.

As the kiss gradually ended, a glistening silver thread still connected their lips, carrying a hint of ambiguity.

"Without the emotion of fear, desire will be infinitely amplified... I really am such a woman, aren't I~"

Kafka muttered to herself in her heart, her fingertips unconsciously removing the sheer gauze robe from her body.

At this moment, she completely exposed herself before Xuan Ge, without a trace of shyness in her eyes, only a thick tenderness and desire that could not be dispelled.

She leaned forward slightly, extended her tongue, and lightly licked the silver thread remaining at the corner of her lips.

Then she placed both hands on either side of Xuan Ge, slowly pushed him down onto the bed, gazed at him with tender eyes, and spoke in a soft voice tinged with a hint of firmness:

"General~ don't let me down."

After finishing speaking, Kafka raised her hand to tuck the hair by her ear behind it, then slowly lowered her head....

.... parted her lips....

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