Chapter 274: Honkai: Star Rail — The Xianzhou General Wouldn't Dream of a Yandere Chapter 271: Xuan Ge Personally Takes the Field?

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

"So, what is the first cause of life?"

Lai Gu Shi spread his hands, answering crisply: "I cannot produce an answer."

"Then why did you ask me this question!" Bai E violently turned his head, glaring at him, fire suppressed in his eyes.

During the literary contest's topic drawing, it was Lai Gu Shi who got the first-move advantage.

Then a single question stuck him dead on the stage, and afterward he was suppressed all the way by Lai Gu Shi until elimination.

"Hmm. This question, perhaps we could ask that omnipotent Xianzhou Emperor."

Lai Gu Shi ignored Bai E's anger, shifting his gaze downward, landing on his clothes.

He was silent for a beat, then spoke again, "But Lord Bai E — you're quite stubborn too."

"Thirty million worlds couldn't get Lady A Ge Lai Ya to save your aesthetics. Now that you've reached the Xianzhou, have you completely let yourself go?"

Lai Gu Shi looked at Bai E's purple-top-yellow-bottom combination, feeling his two eyes were nearly blinded on the spot.

Heaven knows after Bai E went out for a stroll and came back, by the time he stood on the competition stage, he was wearing this Xianzhou-style outfit in yellow-purple color scheme.

Shocked the audience for three seconds, hard-controlled himself for one minute.

Bai E tilted his chin up slightly, not yielding in the slightest: "First, this is my business. Second, you're not A Ge Lai Ya."

"Third, the Xianzhou Emperor and that General Shen Ce have worn this too, just separately. I don't think yellow-purple color scheme has anything wrong with it."

Lai Gu Shi silently chanted "I beg you stop embarrassing yourself" in his heart, but his mouth didn't provoke him further, turning the topic back to business:

"Your opponent is General Fei Xiao the Sky-Striker."

"She is the Heavenly General of the Hunt, the Emissary of the Hunt, bearing the Xianzhou's title of General of Great Victory, holder of the Blood Moon, a general who has always pursued divine might merits, likewise the Xianzhou Emperor's disciple, and the leader of the Fox People clan."

Bai E was silent for a good while, then spoke, "I am the blazing sun that will eventually rise."

Hearing this familiar line, Lai Gu Shi nodded: "This battle, go all out. Only then will you have the qualification to see Xuan Huang."

"What about you? I see your opponent is that lady called Hei Ta. And, she is Xuan Huang's consort." Bai E shifted his gaze to his face.

"No need to worry for me. I too have once Bathed in Wisdom Glimpse." Lai Gu Shi replied faintly.

Bai E coldly snorted, turned and walked toward his own room, only leaving behind a sentence: "I only hope you can get a good result, don't drag me down."

The door closed behind him.

Tomorrow is the duel day, he needs to rest.

Xuan Ge's side.

Or rather, Fei Xiao's side.

"Master~ again again~♡"

Fei Xiao straddled Xuan Ge, ten fingers tightly interlocked with his, her whole person like she'd just been fished out of water.

Xuan Ge looked down at her.

Soul already flown from pleasure, flesh still struggling.

He took a deep breath, forcibly hugged Fei Xiao off himself.

"Mas... hic... Master~~" Fei Xiao looked at him with hazy eyes, reached out wanting to grab his lapel, but her fingers had no strength.

"I can still eat.... I can still contain it all...."

She licked the white fluid remaining at the corner of her lips, expression blatantly dissatisfied.

"You can't come again. Be good."

Xuan Ge pressed down her restless wrists.

Fei Xiao's legs unconsciously rubbed back and forth on the bedsheets, sometimes clamping tight, sometimes trying to spread wide.

"No, no~~ I still can~~"

Fei Xiao stretched out both arms, dead-clasped his neck, buried her face in his neck hollow, voice muffled, carrying sticky sobbing tone.

"You're mine.... can only be mine."

"Yours, yours." Xuan Ge coaxed on one hand, lightly patted her back on the other.

Fei Xiao's eyelids had already started sinking down, eyelashes trembling, but both arms still clamped death-tight.

Mouth coaxing, heart clear.

Fei Xiao is already done for, done in by himself.

Tomorrow she'll probably wake up, but whether she can get out of bed is another matter.

Xuan Ge lightly placed his hand on Fei Xiao's lower abdomen.

Xiao Er really went all out, hard stuffing, hard clamping, not willing to leak a single drop.

"Don't.... don't squeeze...."

Fei Xiao absent-mindedly patted his hand away, thighs remounting to press down his waist, mouth still mumbling indistinctly.

"That's mine.... all mine...."

"Yours, yours. All for you from now on."

Xuan Ge patted along her back once each time, like coaxing a young fox unwilling to release its claws.

Finally, in Fei Xiao's back-and-forth tug-of-war between obedient and disobedient, squirming and not squirming, Xuan Ge coaxed her to sleep.

Breathing steadied, fox ears occasionally unconsciously twitching.

Xuan Ge looked at her sleeping appearance, confirmed she truly wouldn't fuss anymore, then slowly unwound her arms from his neck, rose and got off the bed.

He had just taken a step when his movement suddenly froze.

The Supreme Bone transmitted a subtle sensation.

"Holy shit." He braced his waist and stood for a moment, waiting for that surge of strength to subside before straightening up again.

Worthy of a foxian, truly capable of sucking.

He slowly moved his tendons and bones, recalling the entire process just now.

Fei Xiao insisted on the top position throughout, pinning him underneath from start to finish; he could only passively follow her rhythm.

Fei Xiao has trained in martial arts year-round to begin with, plus the Blood Moon's empowerment, plus the Xianzhou Hunt Envoy's physical constitution — her physical quality is boundlessly strong.

Although compared to Hua there is still a gap.

Hua is tight and resilient; he can break through with brute force;

Whereas Fei Xiao is enveloping, sucking, soft and glutinous, and on top of that she kept Crimson Moon active the whole time, the effect multiplying and escalating.

A name involuntarily flashed through Xuan Ge's mind — Da Li Hua.

She is that kind of firm jelly, extremely resilient, every time would——

He violently shook his head, shaking that name out of his mind.

"Phew — almost fell for Da Li Hua's trick again."

He pulled the Dragon Robe on, buttoning it as he walked out.

In Fei Xiao's current state, tomorrow she most likely won't be able to bring out much strength.

And given Fei Xiao's protective attitude just now — he didn't even dare entertain the thought of "should I teach her to learn from Da Li Hua".

Wait.

How is it Da Li Hua again?

Xuan Ge expressionlessly once again threw Da Li Hua out of his mind and pushed the door open to exit.

Fei Xiao's opponent tomorrow is that Bai E from Weng Fa Luo Si.

Bai E has a request of him, and he also happens to need to go to Weng Fa Luo Si.

Since that's the case, he might as well personally step in and warm up.

On the Astral Express side.

Dan Heng was staring at his phone, match notifications popping up one after another.

He flipped through them one by one, confirming that Xing, March 7th, and Sunday's opponent lists had no changes, only then setting his mind at ease.

"Tsk. Can you not move?" Ren's voice came from the side, "I can't aim properly."

"Mm. The match list changed, I'm checking." Dan Heng didn't even lift his head, fingers continuing to swipe on the screen.

"Are those two somewhat ambiguous...."

March 7th curled up at the other end of the sofa, watching Ren Shu and Dan Heng's interaction, leaning to Xing's ear to whisper.

Dan Heng and Ren's match — that was truly blades meeting soldiers.

Dan Heng severely wounded Ren several times, but each time he pulled his strike, not a single slash aimed at a vital point, although Ren fundamentally cannot be killed.

And Ren traded injury for injury the whole way, tanking Dan Heng's Water Dragon and charging in, carving several gashes on Dan Heng's body with his sword.

Ren recovered long ago, while Dan Heng hasn't.

Right now Ren is sitting beside Dan Heng, one hand pressing on his shoulder, the other holding ointment and applying it to the wounds on his back.

"This is the so-called man-on-man, huh." Xing nodded seriously.

"When it comes down to it, they're all people with some history — that Yang Shu and Mr. Luocha...."

March 7th shifted her gaze to the other side of the room.

On that sofa sit two people covered in injuries.

Welt and Luocha.

"Mr. Welt, in the whole Huan Yu, am I the only bad person? Why do you keep chasing after this ordinary merchant?"

Luocha picked up a white stone and placed it on the board, raising his green eyes to look at Welt opposite.

Welt pushed up his glasses, black stone suspended at his fingertip, "Luocha, this sophistry topic I don't really want to answer. Let's just change to another question."

"Forget it." Luocha smiled helplessly, withdrew his gaze, and continued looking at the board.