Genshin Impact simulation, the Shura field is endless

Yu Xiuwen is Yang Wen's best friend and the person she loves the most.

He was like the sunlight shining into the house in the early morning, breaking into his life and bringing waves to his peaceful life.

She and he watched the night sky together, watched the sunrise together, and shared their troubles with each other on rainy days.

He named her.

He drew many pictures for her.

He is always so confident, as if anything can be entrusted to him.

If she has troubles, he will come to help her solve them as soon as possible.

The peaceful daily life seemed like yesterday, but it came to an abrupt end, leaving Yang Wen no time to prepare.

I always thought it was just a nightmare, and when I woke up he was still there.

"Idiot, you left me right after I confessed my feelings..."

She burst into tears.

Even the next day, she forgot what he looked like and her name.

The people in the city only remember the existence of this god, and have forgotten his name and appearance.

The records of his name were also distorted by an unknown force, and it was impossible to see what was written.

Since then, Yang Wen went to observe the World Tree from time to time.

Although her connection with the World Tree was already weak, she could still observe it.

He said he would come back, and she believed him.

Part of his soul merged with hers, and she could detect any slight movement from him.

Then, she would bring him back no matter what.

So a few years ago, she sensed a hint of his presence coming from the World Tree and began to look for him.

She wasn't sure if he was resurrected, but she wanted to believe it was.

The final result, as you can see, was God's blessing and we found it.

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When Yu Xiuwen finished the simulation and before he opened his eyes, Yang Wen suddenly felt dizzy, and the vague names and faces in her memory gradually became clear.

After a few seconds, he came to his senses and looked down, and Yu Xiuwen had already opened his eyes.

The watery eyes looked at her quietly, and Yang Wen saw a familiar light in them.

He reached out and touched her cheek gently, "Yang Wen, long time no see."

Bitterness suddenly arose from the bottom of her heart, and her eyes turned red.

He's back, he's completely back.

"Xiu Wen, welcome back."

Tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto Yu Xiuwen's body. Yang Wen bit her lips.

The scenes of the past reappeared before my eyes, and the appearance of the man in front of me shone brightly in my memories.

Yu Xiuwen sat up and held her in his arms, "I'm sorry for making you wait so long."

The familiar tone was just like back then. Yang Wen hugged Yu Xiuwen tightly with her backhand, shaking her head: "It's okay, it's good that you're back, it's good that you remember it, there mustn't be a next time."

"Ah."

Yu Xiuwen nodded, gently stroked her hair and comforted her.

This simulation may not have the frequent wars like the previous two simulations. Most of the time it is a peaceful daily routine, but the feelings between Yang Wen and him have become more and more mellow as time goes by.

Death came unexpectedly, and he finally waved goodbye to her with regret, leaving her with only sadness and loneliness.

A life full of ups and downs is certainly more likely to foster feelings, but the affection that grows quietly in the long days is equally precious.

For hundreds of years, she had already regarded him as the only one.

There are still other immortals in Liyue. Of the three gods who once existed in Xumi, only the Great Compassionate Tree King remains.

After a while, Yang Wen raised her head from his arms. The suppressed emotions in her heart could no longer be tolerated. She looked at him passionately, hooked her hands around his neck, and kissed him awkwardly and affectionately.

Not counting the contact of souls, this was the first time for both of them to kiss physically.

But even so, Yang Wen did not show any fear.

She has been waiting for this moment for five hundred years.

At this point, being shy in front of Yu Xiuwen was meaningless to her.

When her hot lips touched those of her lover, a trembling feeling from her soul spread throughout her body. Excitement, love, and longing, complex emotions intertwined together. She had only one thought: she would never leave him again, and no one could take him away from her.

As her arms exerted more and more force, Yang Wen's delicate body almost trembled, her body temperature rose sharply, and her breathing speed gradually increased.

The humming sound coming from deep in the throat is enough to ignite the desire of lovers. Their tongues touch and entangle, just like their bodies hugging each other, never to separate.

Xiuwen, Xiuwen.

Only his name echoed in my mind, and hundreds of years of loneliness were relieved. Seeing other women around him and the grievance that he didn't remember me were slightly compensated at this moment.

Sucking, as if to spread his breath throughout the body, the heart beat violently, wanting to spread the air stained with his taste

Transported through the blood to every cell.

Yang Wen's face showed an intoxicated look, her body was soft, her face was flushed, and her legs were clamped around her lover's waist, demanding tirelessly.

Xiu Wen's willpower was once again put to the test. The hormone levels in his body rose rapidly, and his lower body felt uncomfortable and swollen. He almost wanted to press his lover, who was now almost completely at his mercy, under him to express his love.

But, we really can't do that now.

It’s not that he didn’t want to, it’s mainly because if he did it, it felt like Ganyu would really cry.

Not long ago, she was still saying that she didn't want to be one step behind Yang Wen, and she had agreed to it, so it was absolutely impossible to forget about it.

He finally hardened his heart, suppressed his rising desire, and moved his lips away from hers.

"Xiu Wen?"

It was obvious that Yang Wen had not yet recovered from her shock. Her hair was hanging down, her eyes were half-closed, and her look of allowing Yu Xiuwen to have whatever he wanted almost broke Yu Xiuwen's willpower.

When she regained consciousness and recalled her previous state, Yang Wen shyly covered her face, but did not move away from Yu Xiuwen's arms. Instead, she pouting and asked, "Why don't you continue? You can just go to the last step. I've already prepared..."

"Ah, this..."

Yu Xiuwen clenched his fists and felt troubled.

After a long silence, he awkwardly explained the reason under her dissatisfied gaze.

"...You mean, I have to be behind Ganyu?"

After hearing his words, Yang Wen's eyes became empty.

His tone also became lower.

"Ba-almost."

Yu Xiuwen answered with gritted teeth.

“…” Yang Wen took a deep breath, feeling extremely aggrieved. Did she…lose?

I finally found him and waited for him to recover his memory, but now I have to wait too?

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Yu Xiuwen quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with a distressed look: "Sorry, sorry, it's my fault..."

"Humph!"

"Sorry…"

"Humph!!"

In short, she comforted him for a long time, until finally, Yang Wen glared at Yu Xiuwen fiercely: "I really owe you, for causing you so many debts of love, damn it!"

In response to this, Yu Xiuwen could only smile awkwardly.

What could he say?

"Never mind. I've already waited five hundred years, so it's okay to wait for you for a few more days. But, only a few days!"

Yang Wen said in a fierce tone.

"must!"