Chapter 448

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

"Rhinedottir, even if I don't say it, you should understand."

After Naberius finished speaking these words, he returned to silence once more.

"I know." Rhinedottir's earlobes reddened slightly, but the color faded quickly.

Right now she had no mind to dwell on A Si Mo doing those things right before her eyes; what occupied her thoughts was the matter of A Si Mo and Xuan Ge meeting.

A Si Mo should be well aware of the situation between me and Xuan Ge; otherwise she couldn't have assumed that kneeling posture.

After all, Naberius and I were in that very posture back then, so she couldn't be more familiar with it.

Putting it that way, A Si Mo must have run into Xuan Ge when he broke out of Khaenri'ah.

After that A Si Mo never showed her face; she was probably hiding somewhere, or simply staying glued to Xuan Ge's side without leaving a single step.

Thinking of this, Rhinedottir stepped forward, stood beside A Si Mo's shoulder, and looked down at the seemingly empty patch of ground beneath her feet.

A Si Mo's movement froze; her peripheral vision swept over Rhinedottir's long, slender legs, and her heart instantly began pounding wildly.

"Hehe~" Rhinedottir smiled faintly, and that smile immediately drew Xuan Ge's gaze.

When he saw the pink light gradually brightening in Rhinedottir's eyes, forming the outline of hearts, Xuan Ge's heart gave a sudden lurch — he knew he had screwed up again.

The dahlia really did him in.

Rhinedottir silently calculated the position where Xuan Ge was sitting, then moved her feet again, raised a hand and conjured a chair out of thin air, and sat down with composure.

A Si Mo was completely stunned this time...

Rhinedottir and Xuan Ge's figures now nearly overlapped; even their sitting postures were exactly the same, right down to the slightly downward gaze, not a hair's difference.

"A Si Mo, since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end."

Xuan Ge looked at A Si Mo's stunned expression, then reached out and steadied her with a sure grip.

Sure enough, if you don't court death, you won't die.

Right now, seeing the pink light gradually brightening in A Si Mo's eyes, Xuan Ge simply closed his eyes in resignation.

A single sentence, and A Si Mo lit up with pink light...

Truly worthy of him; when it comes to cultivating pink light, he really has a knack.

"Rhinedottir, mind your posture."

Yun Jin looked at Rhinedottir — though she was sitting properly, her legs were slightly spread, and displeasure immediately showed on her face.

This sitting posture is far too unwomanly; moreover, the erotic lingerie Rhinedottir had changed into was faintly visible, which made her dislike it even more.

That appearance seemed as if Rhinedottir were openly signaling that her front door was always open, welcoming Xuan Ge to enter at any time.

"Thanks for the reminder." Rhinedottir leisurely closed her legs, then propped her elbows on her knees, and finally raised a hand to rest her cheeks on.

"!!!" A Si Mo watched Rhinedottir bring her face this close; she really couldn't hold on any longer.

"Rhinedottir, you've discovered something, haven't you."

Istaroth stared at her series of abnormal actions, suspecting in her heart that there might be an independent space here into which not even time could blow.

Since entering this mausoleum hall, Rhinedottir's words have been exceptionally few.

Although everyone is setting foot here for the first time, the entire construction process of this place was completed right under the three of their noses.

So they are actually quite familiar with it.

But Rhinedottir's demeanor was as if she were seeing it for the first time.

After entering she kept carefully examining the surroundings, probing everywhere, even repeatedly touching the patterns in the wall corners.

"Are you being this guarded against me?"

Rhinedottir straightened up, deciding not to tease A Si Mo anymore; after all, she had to leave the General some face.

He's handling serious business right now; better wait until A Si Mo's side is completely finished before saying more.

"Guarded?" Yun Jin rose and stood before Rhinedottir.

"Given your behavior of cheating with Xuan Ge, I have ample reason to suspect that your initial fear was entirely feigned."

"You've got the assets, you're right." Rhinedottir nodded with a smile.

At the start she really was afraid Xuan Ge would suddenly act unreasonably and just do her in directly.

But judging by the current situation, she holds absolute initiative in her hands, because she has the Alice line here, including Klee.

It's just a slight pity that Klee is a girl.

But from a male perspective, a son is an heir, mostly left to free-range; as long as he doesn't die it's fine.

A daughter is different; even if she's a leaky little padded jacket, Xuan Ge would have to spoil her to the bitter end, laughing and crying.

"Hmph~" Hearing the praise, Yun Jin's attitude improved a little.

Although she was very unwilling to admit it, this super-sized chest was bestowed by the Heavenly Principles; the fact remains.

This super template of hers is simply as if tailor-made for Xuan Ge.

So, with these super conditions backing her, she absolutely refuses to lose to anyone.

Seeing Yun Jin's momentum so easily coaxed down, Istaroth felt a wave of speechlessness in her heart.

She harbored some resentment toward the Heavenly Principles: why does Yun Jin get to be the big one?

Just because black is slimming?

If Yun Jin changed into a white robe, that scale — she simply dared not imagine it.

Xuan Ge sat in the chair, watching the three women chat with great interest, and casually asked, "By the way, has Yun Jin always had this much work ethic?"

"Mm~" A Si Mo didn't speak, instead becoming more and more engrossed.

The auras of Life, Death, and the Three Times' shadows stood right in front, to her left, and to her right; A Si Mo was practically going crazy.

Rhinedottir silently calculated the time, then put away her smiling face and stood up.

Under Istaroth and Yun Jin's puzzled gazes, she walked back to the spot where she had originally stood.

If her guess wasn't wrong, by this time A Si Mo had probably already been blown.

She guessed correctly; A Si Mo was currently swallowing saliva non-stop, coughing in a low voice continuously.

"A Si Mo, since you're done, hurry up and come out."

"Hm?" Yun Jin hummed in confusion, then saw a strand of floating white hair abruptly manifest.

"Hehe, cough cough..."

A Si Mo voluntarily revealed her figure; she wiped the corners of her mouth and nose while scanning the three women before her.

"Heard you've been looking for me?"

"A Si Mo, what are you wiping off!?"

Yun Jin grabbed A Si Mo's wrist in one hand; she wanted to get a clear look at that white trace from just now.

Bearing the Death Archon's power, A Si Mo meticulously wiped clean that very last trace, then spoke provocatively:

"Yun Jin, you're still this arrogant, truly big-breasted and brainless."

"Hmph." Yun Jin let out a cold snort, "A Si Mo, if you're jealous just say so, no need to beat around the bush like this."

"You actually say I'm the one who's jealous..."

A Si Mo smiled faintly, then stepped forward half a pace, drawing close to Yun Jin's face.

"Yun Jin, I have some private words I want to tell you, hope you won't refuse."

"A Si Mo, you also think too highly of your..."

Yun Jin's words hadn't finished when A Si Mo reached out with both hands and cupped her exquisite little face.

"Your hands... how are they so hot..."

The highlights in Yun Jin's pupils trembled slightly.

She desperately restrained herself, not thinking about what A Si Mo had just wiped away, nor about what exactly had happened between Rhinedottir and Xuan Ge...

A Si Mo didn't answer, instead leaning close to Yun Jin's ear, lowering her voice to whisper softly.

"Yun Jin, Xuan Ge he... is very moist."

Finished speaking, A Si Mo admired Yun Jin's eyes that were instantly shocked into speechlessness, feeling incomparably satisfied inside.

Not only was Yun Jin startled, even Istaroth at the side was the same, her pupils widening slightly.

She had originally thought that sending Raiden Makoto back to the past was a flawless move.

Never in a million years did she expect Naberius to directly go for it.

That wasn't the end of it; A Si Mo, who had the same idea as Naberius, turned out to be playing this same hand.

So all the previous layers of struggle were pure nonsense; the smart ones have already started thinking about how to sneak a bite...

"Hehe~" Thinking of this, Istaroth suddenly laughed out loud.

She turned her head to look to the side; that was precisely the spot where A Si Mo had just appeared out of thin air.

She knew, Xuan Ge was right there.

"It's over..."

Xuan Ge looked at Istaroth's gentle yet eerie smile, then met those eyes that held an even richer pink light than A Si Mo's just now.

He now somewhat wanted to leave Teyvat.