Chapter 247

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

Jing Yuan and Yin Lang are playing a fighting game; the light and shadow on the screen flicker bright and dark across their faces.

Yin Lang chews bubble gum while operating the controls, complaining, "Looks like he's been tangled up by a woman again."

"That's how the Universal Succubus is." Jing Yuan glances at Yin Lang's clumsy play, and his fingers subconsciously hit the wrong skill.

"Good opportunity!" Yin Lang's eyes light up; she seizes the opening and rushes in with basic attacks.

Four large characters pop up on the screen.

【Victory Decided!】

Yin Lang stares at the defeat screen on her side, stomping her foot in anger: "Hateful! Give me one more chance and I'll definitely take it!"

Jing Yuan sighs helplessly.

Playing games with Yin Lang is truly exhausting — he has to constantly distract himself to leave openings for her, suppress his health, and pretend he's playing seriously.

Yin Lang collects her little mood, tilts her head, and asks Jing Yuan: "Is Xuan Ge coming back or not?"

Jing Yuan closes his eyes to sense, and when he opens them his tone has already calmed: "Dali Hua found him."

"Oh ho." Yin Lang immediately gives up hope.

Kafka once complained about Dali Hua's gluttonous nature.

If not for Xuan Ge being too strong, Dali Hua would hate to just grow on him, day and night of music and song.

But it is precisely because Xuan Ge is too strong that Dali Hua wants to keep doing it even more, endlessly.

Xuan Ge's side originally indeed intended to go back and find Jing Yuan.

But Dali Hua kept using the power of the tattoo pattern on her lower abdomen to contact him; that sensation drilled into his body in waves, and only then did he change direction.

"Your Majesty~~ I miss you~~ Everywhere misses you."

The moment Dali Hua sees him she hooks onto him, her entire forearm sinking into the softness at her chest, that super-large cup clamping dead tight around Xuan Ge's elbow crook.

Her posture makes it plain she is declaring "This person has already been physically locked down by me."

Black Swan turns her face to the side, her gaze drifting elsewhere.

She suddenly feels her disdain for this woman Dali Hua deepen another layer.

Dali Hua just like this, nakedly... clamped onto Xuan Ge...

Xuan Ge is also hooked by a trace of desire from Dali Hua's move, but his peripheral vision sweeps Black Swan, he suppresses his voice, and reminds her quietly:

"Dali Hua, there's an outsider, mind your manners."

"Hmph hmph~~ There are no outsiders here."

Dali Hua hums softly, presses even tighter, and starts acting spoiled: "Your Majesty~~ She's a gift I gave you, you know~~"

"Uh..." Xuan Ge for a moment actually doesn't know what to say in reply.

This move of Dali Hua's he truly didn't expect; each one more outrageous than the last.

Dali Hua shoots a sidelong glance at Black Swan: "Gave you a chance and you're still useless."

Would being proactive kill you?

She turns her head to look at Xuan Ge, changes the subject, and her tone instantly becomes soft and coquettish again: "Your Majesty~~ How about we go back to the room and have a deep, deep talk?"

She sweeps a glance at the crowd moving in the surrounding hall, the corner of her mouth curves slightly, she leans in a few degrees, and lowers her voice until only the two of them can hear:

"Or, Your Majesty~ we could also try doing it outdoors~?"

Xuan Ge lowers his head and looks at her.

He naturally knows Dali Hua has been suppressing herself for a long time.

The arm she is holding does not pull away; instead he rotates his wrist, backhands and grips her hand: "Let's talk back in the room."

The corner of Dali Hua's mouth hooks a victorious smile; she carefully clamps her legs tight.

The three enter Dali Hua's room.

The instant the door closes behind them, Dali Hua takes off her gift hat and casually hangs it on the coat rack by the door, pulling Xuan Ge toward the sofa.

She strides up in one step, directly straddling Xuan Ge's thighs face-to-face, cupping his face with both hands, and without another word kisses him.

The deep kiss lasts a good while.

Xuan Ge actively pushes her face gently away a few inches — if it doesn't end, Dali Hua's next step would be to burn his clothes off, entering an irreversible phase.

Dali Hua forces down the surging desire in her body; her chest heaves several times before her breathing calms.

She turns her head to look at Black Swan, her tone carrying urging and undisguised eagerness: "If you don't speak up, then go be busy. I need to be alone with Xuan Ge for a very long time."

Black Swan gives Dali Hua a sidelong glance.

She truly doesn't understand — that business between men and women, is it this addictive?

She sits down on the small sofa beside them, weighs her wording for a moment, then formally addresses Xuan Ge:

"Xuan Emperor Your Majesty, we share the same purpose. I also hope the Trailblaze arrives at Weng Fa Luo Si."

Xuan Ge is just about to raise his hand to wipe away the kiss mark Dali Hua left at the corner of his mouth.

Dali Hua has already snatched the initiative; she lightly brushes his mouth corner with her index finger, then unhurriedly slips that finger into his mouth.

Then she takes it out and places it between her own lips to taste.

Xuan Ge doesn't blame her for this set of ambiguous-to-the-bone little movements; his gaze turns to Black Swan: "Hmm, the Memory Garden's movements have been rather large lately. But what is your purpose?"

Black Swan forcibly ignores the ongoing heat Dali Hua is emitting beside her, and states her intent straight:

"I want to give those people of the Memory Garden a small, painless lesson."

Xuan Ge nodded; this answer was not unexpected: "So what is your purpose in seeking me out?"

Having finished speaking, he pressed his palm down, pinning Dahlia's restless thigh, using his gaze to signal her to behave.

Even if you want to go crazy, you have to wait until Pinocchio's business is done.

Dahlia obediently turned and shifted to the side, slowly pulling the finger she had in her mouth out with a crisp "pop."

She took off her high heels, lightly resting her jade foot on Xuan Ge's thigh, but her toes didn't settle for a moment, burrowing under his Thunder Purple Eggplant Half-sleeve, rooting around in the fabric.

Black Swan composed herself and spoke again, her tone carrying just the right measure of respect:

"Emperor, you are an existence even rarer than the Divine Beings of the universe. The height you have ascended to now, even gods cannot achieve."

This opening remark paved the way with courtesy.

She took a deep breath and delivered the most crucial sentence steadily: "Your experience is also one in ten thousand. So——I want to see your glorious memories."

She knew she couldn't beat around the bush with the Xuan Emperor; beating around the bush would only get her led into his rhythm.

"Curiosity kills the cat." Xuan Ge didn't refuse, merely giving a faint reminder.

His memories, if you want to look, you look.

Aside from some interactions with his concubines that can't be broadcast, the rest can all be freely perused.

Even if she wanted to see him running around bare-bottomed as a child, that would be fine.

Black Swan suppressed the surging excitement in her heart; she hadn't expected the Xuan Emperor to agree just like that.

"Emperor, please be gentle." She also knew curiosity kills the cat.

But powerhouses like the Xuan Emperor and Huang Quan can completely control memories to display them for her to see; there's no need for her to rummage around herself.

"Where do you want to start?" Xuan Ge leaned back into the sofa, legs slightly apart, posture relaxed.

"Can I be greedy?" Black Swan tentatively countered.

Xuan Ge chuckled, the corner of his mouth carrying a hint of warning: "Hehe~~ Entering my memories is immersive. If you die in my memories, that karma will trace back to the present."

"How about it, Jailer Goose, this is thrilling, right~~" Dahlia, seeing Black Swan hesitate, timely poked her.

Black Swan and Dahlia exchanged a glance.

In that single glance, she suddenly felt Dahlia actually wasn't that bad.

Although Dahlia isn't a good person, she indeed isn't a good person either.

Dahlia glanced with her eyes toward Xuan Ge, the meaning clear: Xuan Ge can protect you the whole way.

Black Swan's mind drifted again to Dahlia's words——the brave all have rewards.

She hesitated no longer and nodded.

"Come." Xuan Ge leaned on the sofa, slowly closed his eyes, a door opening in the depths of his consciousness, preparing to escort Black Swan.

Black Swan rose and walked to Xuan Ge's side to sit down, lightly resting her head on his shoulder.

She closed her eyes, silently activating her power, and plunged headfirst into Xuan Ge's memories.

Then she was dumbfounded.

She stood beside a figure in a Candy-colored Dress, and this person was precisely the Lord of Silence——Bo Er Ka Ka Ka Mu.

"Interesting...."

Polka, looking at the karma of this future timeline, curved her lips slightly.

She didn't acknowledge this Memoirist who had intruded from the future, didn't turn back, didn't ask a question, just smiled.