Genshin Impact simulation, the Shura field is endless

The lighting is warm.

Qianzhi always felt that the word warmth was well used.

The warm water and warm lights made her heart warm.

The hair hangs down lightly, like a willow touching the water.

Her skin is as delicate as a lotus emerging from water.

Sitting in the water, Qianzhi looked at her body, and then hugged herself shyly.

But this made her even more confused, as if it was Xiuwen who was holding her.

He gently stroked her skin, and his eyes were like warm water, making her relax involuntarily and immerse herself in his tenderness.

People who know her say that she has a decisive character.

However, at this point, Chihiro couldn't help but slow down her movements.

It is also to calm my nervous mood.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and Qianzhi's head felt dizzy, as if she was back in that early morning.

The fog was also shrouded. At this moment, she was about to give herself to Xiu Wen, but at that time she was separated from him in despair.

Xiu Wen is like a warm sun—no, perhaps a warm stove would be more appropriate?

In Inazuma's past, his care for her was silent, like a warm stove burning silently in winter.

She didn't want to learn one-handed sword and kept holding two knives, so he supported her and figured out how to use two swords with her; she liked those snacks, so he took the initiative to learn and gave her a little surprise after a day of learning.

She spoke bluntly and her personality was not gentle, but he just stood there gently, always watching over her quietly.

He believed in her ability to achieve something more than she did.

Although he is the younger brother, as his mother Xun said, in most cases, he is more like the older brother.

Perhaps the thing about him that's most like his younger brother is his attitude towards himself. He always seems to respect himself.

She felt sympathy for Xiu Wen's experience of being the only one left in his family, but at the same time she had to give up her own little thoughts: at least it allowed her to meet him.

So, when Xiu Wen asked, was she really ready tonight?

She nodded without hesitation.

Nothing to ask.

When she signed the marriage contract, she was ready.

"Xiu Wen, I'm done washing."

No matter how her thoughts raced, Qianzhi still felt that as an older sister she should not show any fear and should act confidently.

So she put on her bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom and announced this.

"Ah, um."

He sat on the edge of the bed, wearing white pajamas, with a gentle smile on his lips, seeming a little embarrassed.

"You've already done this with other girls, yet you're still nervous?"

Feeling a little sad, Qianzhi smiled.

Yu Xiuwen scratched his head awkwardly, "Um... Sorry. That being said, after all, this is my first time with Sister Qianzhi..."

"Grumpy."

A little red flashed across Qianzhi's face and she said unhappily.

"Besides, even if this isn't the first time, since you guys have always liked me so much, I would be a little nervous about this kind of thing, right?"

Yu Xiuwen added.

This kind of mentality...how to describe it.

It's like, because lovers like you and you really like them, you want to protect them, and the tension caused by all these emotions is superimposed?

He didn't quite understand it, but the feeling was there, so he just let it go if he couldn't figure it out.

Qianzhi looked at him in shock.

She probably understood the origin of this mentality.

Love in the world begins in youth, transforming from a small flame into a raging flame, making people immersed in it.

But in the end, many flames of love gradually lose their passion due to lack of firewood.

At this time, what maintains the relationship between husband and wife is family affection.

It’s not that this kind of relationship is bad. Family affection is certainly very strong, but compared to the combination of love and family affection, pure family affection is ultimately lacking in flavor.

A sip of bitter water is better than a bowl of plain soup, not to mention that love is a mellow wine?

And the feeling Yu Xiuwen gave them was that his love would never fade.

The aroma of the wine does not dissipate over time, but becomes more mellow.

As long as love and passion remain unchanged, men and women will naturally not fall into a numb state when it comes to intimate matters, but will look forward to it every time.

With anticipation comes nervousness.

Strictly speaking, Xiu Wen has lived for thousands of years.

Just talking about the end of their relationship, he treated her the same as before for a thousand years.

And Gui Zhong naturally treated Yu Xiuwen like a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love.

This also applies to the other women.

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Qianzhi smiled helplessly.

He accompanied her through her childhood, then they got engaged, and then he made her worry for several years.

Maybe I will think of him all the time for the rest of my life?

But it's not bad.

Then she slowly climbed up his chest and gently pushed him down.

The bathrobe was loose, and when she looked down at Yu Xiuwen, some graceful curves on her smooth body were faintly visible.

"Xiu Wen, I've finally waited for this day."

Her ruby-like, clear eyes were filled with affection. Yu Xiuwen raised his hand and stroked her delicate face as if it were a treasure.

"Ah."

(I won’t write anymore, otherwise I really won’t approve it)

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The long-lost feeling of attachment filled her heart. Qianzhi lay on Yu Xiuwen's body, supporting her face with her hands, with a smile on her lips.

Her eyes stared at his face blankly.

I have to say, this face becomes more and more handsome the more I look at it. It's a good thing I couldn't resist eating him.

We didn't even kiss at first.

After a night of lovemaking last night, both of them had some strawberry stains on their bodies.

Chizhi could sense that he was very restrained and gentle, and was taking good care of her.

Even so, she still felt tired.

After all, I am a mortal. Even if I have the eyes of God, I can't compare with the other women. It seems that I need to exercise well in the future, otherwise Xiu Wen will not be able to enjoy it.

My lower body is still sore and weak now.

"I'm really feeling lazy. I don't want to go to work at all."

Chihiro murmured.

Some want to laugh.

After tasting the sweetness, the combination of love and physical desire is really terrifying. After her strength recovered, she even wanted to lie in bed with Xiu Wen and do it again.

"Sister Qianzhi, are you awake?"

A gentle voice sounded, and Qianzhi came back to her senses and met his watery eyes.

"Ah."

Chihiro nodded gently.

After last night's experience, she became more gentle and charming.

The voices now sounded less efficient.

Yu Xiuwen smiled slightly and kissed her forehead again.

"are you tired?"

"…Um, I'm sorry, I didn't satisfy you."

Qianzhi lowered her eyebrows.

Yu Xiuwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. "What are you talking about, Sister Qianzhi? I have good physical strength to begin with. Don't take it too seriously."

"Having said that," Qianzhi sighed, staring into Yu Xiuwen's eyes, "How about, let's do it again? This time you can use a little more force, it's okay with me."

As she said that, she hugged the other person again.

"what?"

"Ah what? I kissed you~"

"Um…"