My daily life in Teyvat as a demon

The first night in Fontaine was a little absurd.

When Qingchen woke up, two naked bodies were hugging him tightly.

Gui Zhong said that if he didn't come soon, he would have no chance for several months, and Fa Nan said that Gui Zhong's sister already had a child, so she wanted one too.

The result can be imagined.

Now he couldn't even crawl out of the bed because the two women were holding him tightly.

The soft and smooth touch stimulated his senses, and the white jade skin was close to him. Qingchen felt the stimulation as soon as he woke up.

"Hehe, Brother Qingchen...I want to...I also want to give birth to a child for you..."

Fanan was murmuring in his sleep, rubbing his cheek against his arm, speaking vicious words.

In the end...

"Guizhong, stop pretending to be asleep."

Qingchen said helplessly.

"…How did you know that?"

Gui finally opened his eyes and asked curiously.

"Because you were kissing each other there."

"... "

Gui Zhong glanced at the water stains on Qing Chen's neck and smiled awkwardly.

It seems that I still need to work hard to learn how to kiss so that it seems more like an unconscious behavior done in a dream.

"You... never mind, is there anything you want to eat? I'll make it."

Qingchen had no idea what to do about this ending and touched her head lovingly.

"I want to eat you."

"I'm not kidding."

"I do not have either."

Gui Zhong's eyes were full of passion, and his long and perfect legs under the quilt clamped Qing Chen again.

Qingchen fell into deep thought. Why did he feel that Guizhong's desire was getting stronger and stronger? Was he trying to make up for the amount he had in the past few months?

No matter what he was thinking, Gui finally approached and got close to a certain place.

A faint moan was heard, and her eyes were full of charm and greed.

...

...

There was no need to say much. When Fanan slowly woke up and saw this scene, he was unwilling to be left behind and immediately joined the battle.

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While eating breakfast—or rather, lunch—Qing Chen suddenly said, "I have a way to make novels more popular in Fontaine."

"what?"

“Combining the style of Fontaine’s detective novels with the characteristics of my tragic novels, I will write a fascinating and tear-jerking tragic detective novel.”

Guizhong and Fanan looked at each other.

"Good idea, but... I feel like you, Brother Qingchen, are extremely persistent about handing out knives."

"As I said before, tragedy is the most memorable after all."

Qingchen smiled, and Guizhong and Fanan suddenly felt that his smile was a little dark.

I couldn't help but mourn for Fontaine's readers.

There is no doubt that they have no doubt about Qingchen's ability. Coupled with his existing fame, it is estimated that the book will really become a hit after it is published.

By then, every household in Fontaine will probably be crying...

Let you taste the power of a thousand years of writing!

He did what he said. After dinner, Qingchen went straight to the bookstore and bought some highly acclaimed detective novels to read and study.

To be honest, Fontaine's detective novels are really great. The best ones have ups and downs in the plot, with constant twists and turns, and the ending is usually unpredictable until the end. It is really a challenge to switch to writing this kind of books.

But it doesn’t matter!

He, Ye Qingchen, was not afraid at all.

I immediately sat down at the table and began to think carefully, looking for ways to write this kind of book well.

Gui Zhong and Fanan sat quietly beside him, gazing at their lover.

Of course Qingchen is handsome when he is relaxing, but he is also very charming when he is working hard.

One of the two girls’ main ways of entertainment: looking at their lovers and giggling.

It’s a face I’ve been looking at for a long time, but I never get tired of it.

They felt that their aesthetics had been completely fixed by him.

The clothing store has launched new clothes? They are a bit similar to what Qingchen usually wears. Hmm, very tasteful.

What? It's completely different from the style Qingchen wears? It's just average. Uh... Qingchen bought this dress? Hiss... After a closer look, the design of this dress is indeed good.

It's probably something like this.

They have developed a disease where they become infatuated with Qingchen as soon as they see him.

There is no cure, and I don't want to cure it.

Qingchen casually ate the fruit that the two girls handed to him and thought calmly.

By now, he had become accustomed to this kind of look from the two girls.

In the past, I sometimes felt uncomfortable and asked them not to stare at me all the time.

But there was no point in saying anything, I just watched them secretly and just let them do what they wanted.

Well... if we combine it with our daily life...

Yes, it's a tragic detective novel, and it's interesting to have the murderer assassinate the protagonist's lover.

First write about the sweetness of everyday life, and then suddenly this daily routine comes to an abrupt end, highlighting a contrast and collapse. Isn’t this the feeling?

Ah... I suddenly feel like a devil. Never mind. He writes this kind of book to write a perfect tragic plot to leave a deep impression on people. So let him be a bit devilish.

Other tragic endings, such as the protagonist failing to solve the case until his death, can also be considered.

Qingchen gave an evil smile.

Fanan and Guizhong, who were standing next to him, were not surprised by his expression at all. They were just thinking about how many tissues they should use to wipe their tears while reading.

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After a long and dusty journey, Ying and Paimeng finally arrived at Fontaine.

The sea is in sight, and the moist sea breeze forms a sharp contrast with the dry desert behind.

Ying almost cried, finally arrived! Then she found a lower hillside and jumped directly into the sea.

After all, why do we have to cross the desert before we reach the land of water? Is it to create a sense of contrast?

Damn it, she needs the water to moisturize her dry skin!

"Hey! Ying, don't be so anxious!"

Paimon couldn't help but hold his forehead, "The port is far away from us, how are you going to get there?!"

"Swim over there!"

"Are you serious?!"

Then Ying really swam straight to the shore.

A little further away from the port, I used the wind element on the shore to drive away the water vapor on my body.

"I'll have to take a shower afterwards...luckily the water here doesn't have that much salt."

While waiting for the clothes to dry, Ying said helplessly.

"Who told you to just jump in? At least find a boat."

"I'm so happy... But maybe it's because of the water god, diving here is much easier than in other places."

"That should be the case. I heard from the gods we met that the water god of Fontaine is very special. I don't know what he looks like. Let's go and ask together later to find out how we can meet him."

"Ah."