Infinite: Dawn Game

"..."

Shi Yuan looked up. "Me."

Wu Huimin looked at her, somewhat unhappy, "I thought I would be sleeping with Lingling."

Shi Yuan: "..."

Sun Qin, who dared not utter a sound, was speechless.

No... we just met, does it make a difference who I sleep with?

It turned out they had no idea what Wu Huimin was thinking. After drying her hair halfway, Wu Huimin took a towel and went to the window to enjoy the sea breeze, looking very content.

There was no trace of her transformation.

Shi Yuan and Sun Qin exchanged a glance. "Would you go first or should I?"

Sun Qin meant to say she would shower last, but the words that came out were: "I'll go first, I feel a bit sticky and uncomfortable."

After saying this, Sun Qin was on the verge of tears.

But thinking about it, being the last to shower doesn't seem like a big deal... Maybe being the last to shower is actually not so good...

Sun Qin cursed herself for her selfish thoughts and got up to get clothes from the wardrobe.

Unlike He Lingling, she didn't dare to be picky. She just grabbed a white dress and started looking for a clean towel in the closet.

There are quite a few towels in the closet, all pure white, the kind that show very clearly if you get even a little bit of something on them.

Just as Sun Qin closed the wardrobe door, the bathroom door was pushed open.

He Lingling came out after taking a shower, drying her hair. Her exposed skin was red from the heat. She looked at Sun Qin, who was walking this way, and glanced discreetly at Wu Huimin, who was sitting by the window with her back to them, enjoying the sea breeze.

"The water is quite hot."

He Lingling looked away and said with a smile, "If it's not too cold, don't turn the temperature up too high."

"Oh, right, Sun Qin." He Lingling turned her head to look at Sun Qin, who was about to take a shower.

"!I am here!"

Startled by the call, Sun Qin quickly raised her hand and asked, "What do you need me for?"

"..." He Lingling raised her hand and patted her arm reassuringly, saying helplessly:

"I wanted to say that I'm not a very good sleeping posture at night, so I wanted to ask if you're sure you want to sleep with me?"

Sun Qin was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "It's nothing, it's nothing, my sleeping position isn't very—"

"Why don't you sleep with me?"

Wu Huimin, who was sitting by the window enjoying the sea breeze, suddenly turned around, her beautiful face full of smiles:

"I don't think there's a problem with not sleeping in a proper position."

"My brother said that I'm not a very good sleeper myself, and I tend to fall into a deep sleep. Lingling, we're the ones who are really suited to sleep together!"

He Lingling: "..."

She secretly marveled at how agile the NPCs in the dungeon were now, then a hesitant look appeared on her face:

"Is that so? Then let me ask—"

"Need not."

Shi Yuan suddenly said, "I'll sleep with you."

As Shi Yuan spoke, he stopped flicking the pillow and walked towards Wu Huimin by the window.

A cool sea breeze blew in through the window, blowing away the short, wispy hair on Shi Yuan's forehead. She looked at Wu Huimin, who seemed a little dazed.

"Do you hate me?"

Shi Yuan asked.

In that instant, the face of Wu Huimin in front of her slowly overlapped with the face of Wang Xiaoling in Shi Yuan's memory. Her voice trembled slightly, and her heart was beating very fast.

...She and Wang Xiaoling first met at...a banquet on a steamship.

Wu Huimin gave a blank "Ah".

She subconsciously touched her half-dry hair. "No, I was just saying."

"Okay, then it's alright."

After forcing the memory back, Shi Yuan reached for a towel and wiped Wu Huimin's hair, whispering:

"Your hair isn't dry, let me dry it for you."

Wu Huimin: "..."

Sun Qin: "..."

He Lingling: "..."

He Lingling glanced at Shi Yuan's retreating figure. "Sun Qin, go take a shower."

"Huh? Oh, okay, then I'll go take a shower first..."

Sun Qin couldn't quite understand Shi Yuan's actions, so she could only silently go take a shower.

After entering the washroom, Sun Qin patted her face, put her clean white dress aside, and turned on the water.

"Fuck!"

Sun Qin's screams echoed from the washroom.

He Lingling's lips twitched, and she sighed.

...Although she adjusted the hot water temperature while taking a shower, she couldn't guarantee that the water temperature in the bathroom would remain the same after she left—and as it turned out, it couldn't.

Sun Qin, who screamed in agony after being burned, is a prime example.

He Lingling glanced at Shi Yuan and Wu Huimin by the window again, feeling exhausted and with a terrible headache. She slowly climbed into bed and closed her eyes to rest.

Hmm... with my eyes closed, the subtle noises in the room became more noticeable.

For example, the soft, dripping sound of water being tested in the bathroom, and... the rough, stifling sound of the towel rubbing against Wu Huimin's hair as Shi Yuan wiped it by the window.

By the window, Shi Yuan glanced back at He Lingling, who seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed, and then continued to carefully wipe Wu Huimin's half-dry hair.

After a long pause, Wu Huimin's low voice came from under the towel: "Do you really enjoy drying other people's hair?"

"……No."

Shi Yuan lowered his eyes: "Your hair is beautiful."

"is it?"

Wu Huimin laughed happily: "My brother said the same thing."

"elder brother?"

Shi Yuan continued drying his hair as he casually remarked, "You have an older brother?"

“Mmm,” Wu Huimin nodded, “My brother has dark skin, unlike me, I can’t get tanned no matter how much sun I get.”

As she spoke, Wu Huimin sighed, looked down at her thin, pale arms, and whispered:

"Actually, I'd like to be a little chubby, and also a little darker, like a wheatish skin tone, you know? I think that skin tone is very healthy, it looks like someone who's well-fed and content at home..."

Wu Huimin was very talkative. She talked on and on about her thoughts and past experiences. Although there wasn't much of it, you could still get a few clues from it.

Similar to—her brother.

On the bed, He Lingling listened to a conversation between a person and a ghost by the window with her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

elder brother?

Wu Huimin...

The NPC Angkor who has been there since the shore, isn't he also surnamed Angkor?

Is there a relationship between Angkor Wat and Wu Huimin?

Inside the washroom.

Sun Qin burst into tears immediately after burning several of her fingers. She endured the pain and shed a few tears, then wiped her eyes and soaked her burned hands in cool water for a while.

Thankfully, it was only my left hand that got burned...

Sun Qin tried to console herself with a bittersweet smile, and only after the burning, stinging sensation in her fingers had mostly subsided did she prepare to take a shower again.

This isn't exactly a pleasant place, so Sun Qin only planned to take a quick shower—well, she didn't plan to wash her hair.

You can always wash it after you leave the game instance.

Sun Qin's battle shower lasted only about three minutes. When she finally managed to throw her wet clothes out from under her white dress, she suddenly felt something was off about the texture of her feet.

It feels like... she stepped on something soft and thick...