[Genshin Impact] A world where only travelers are alone

To be honest, Wentala felt a little regretful that she couldn't help but touch Leosley's head in the office that day and even called him "good dog" in the end.

Because the latter seemed to have tasted the sweetness from this incident, he has become more and more aggressive recently, even abandoning his comfortable duke chair and placing a small chair next to her table to seduce her every day with that hair on his head.

He is the eldest brother, and no one can do anything about him even if he doesn't like to go to work. However, Wentala dare not slack off every day like him. In order to convince some gossipy guys, she works very diligently on weekdays.

After a while, she simply snatched the chair he didn't want.

The Duke's chair is really comfortable.

But perhaps because it was custom-made, in order to accommodate Leosley's more muscular body compared to ordinary people, it was deliberately made larger, making Ventara look even smaller when she sat on it.

Anyway, it's cute——

As Leosli was thinking about it, he inexplicably felt his two canine teeth itchy and wanted to gently bite the girl's face.

He moved closer.

Ventara had become accustomed to this hairy head that always appeared, and she skillfully pushed him away and continued with her own business.

Leosley kept pestering her and annoyed her greatly.

"The Duke is free today?"

After pushing the man away for the seventh time, Ventara threw the pen away and looked at him impatiently.

Leosley didn't feel guilty at all. Seeing that she finally paid attention to him, he smiled and said, "Don't you want to give your good dog some caress? This is a required course for a qualified owner."

Wentala missed the "puppy" who even quarreled with her because of this name when she was a child, because she really couldn't stand the shameless Leosli now.

Ventara didn't like office romances, and she never thought about being with Leosley at the beginning. If it weren't for that damn drunken incest, they would still maintain a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Instead of being like this now——

She held the man's face and looked left and right. After hesitating for a long time, she reluctantly kissed Leosley on the cheek.

Although it was a bit perfunctory, the person being treated was still quite satisfied.

Today's softening task√
Leosley narrowed his eyes and thought happily.

Although the people he sent out still failed to find out where Ventara went after being sent away by the Drasco couple, but judging from the current progress, perhaps one day he would be able to get the answer from the person himself.

Maybe all it takes is an opportunity, such as a date tomorrow.

Today is Friday, and the originally scheduled date on Saturday is imminent. Leosley naturally expects their relationship to make further progress after this date, but he doesn't know what Wentara thinks.

What could Ventara think?
All she could think about was finally being able to abandon the fake "dog wolf" and touch a real dog.

When it was time to get off work, she would cover the documents she had just finished processing, turn around and walk out.

Leosley thought this was quite rare, after all, he was the only one who had done this in the past.

Seeing that he was still standing there and didn't follow, Ventara turned back in confusion: "You're not coming with me?"

She didn't have the money to pay for the room at the most expensive hotel in Fontaine.

Leosley was stunned for a moment, then reacted, quite helpless: "Didn't you say Saturday before?"

We will go to the water on Saturday and have a good date for the day, and then go to Ilie Island the next day to pick up the Meluseens and go back to Melo Petersburg together.

Of course Ventara knew it, but wasn’t the work already done? Couldn’t she have gone up earlier and pet the dog for a while longer?
But after all, the subsequent itinerary was paid for by Leosley. If she wanted the man to be willing, she had to pay attention to the tone and manner of her speech. She couldn't be as impolite as before. At least she had to be sweet-mouthed.

A lot of crazy ideas popped up in his mind, but Ventara didn't show it on her face. She looked at him expressionlessly.

What didn't match her expression was her deliberately softened tone.

"Don't you want to stay with me for a while? Didn't you say it was a date?"

For lovers, they should hope that this kind of time can be as long as possible, right?
She seduced quietly.

Leosley felt like he had been shot in the heart.

Although this was a long time earlier than his original plan, he could not resist such temptation and could only resign himself to picking up his things and following her.

Ventara's expression softened noticeably, and she even greeted Sigwen warmly when she saw her passing by: "Good evening, Sigwen."

"Eh?" Sigwen waved at her dully, "Uh, good evening, Ventara..."

The confused head nurse thought it was a bit magical, until she turned around and saw the Duke who liked to follow behind Ventara as usual, then she finally found some sense of reality.

She patted her chest to calm herself down and breathed a sigh of relief: "It makes sense. It turns out that the Duke made people too happy--"

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Ventara, who just casually said hello, didn't expect Sigwen to think so much. At this time, she had given up packing her luggage because of Leosli's persuasion.

"Don't worry, everything is ready there, all you have to do is bring the people with you."

Ventara also felt that since it was the best hotel in the entire Fontaine, the needs of the guests would definitely be fully taken into consideration, so she didn't need to worry so much.

So she put the box down, and followed Leosley onto the patrol boat to Fontaine with ease.

After all, they chose to set off after get off work on Friday. By the time they got off the boat, it was already late, and there were even a few dim stars appearing in the sky.

Ventara looked at Leosley eagerly: "The store you mentioned should still be open, right?" "Unfortunately."

Before suggesting this store to her, Leosley had already made a point to look into it. Perhaps because the novel approach attracted many people, the store seemed a bit lazy in marketing and often closed very early.

"It's probably too late at this point," he concluded.

Ventara was instantly stunned.

But she soon found the cheer in her heart and thought that at least she could have a day trip to a luxury hotel, and it shouldn't be hard to sleep in such a place for a night until tomorrow.

So she turned her head and looked at Leosley eagerly, causing the man to chuckle.

"Let's go."

Leosli had no intention of keeping the secret and led his men directly to the place he had prepared early in the morning.

It was not until they had walked along this road for nearly half an hour, with the surrounding scenery becoming increasingly remote, that Ventara realized something was wrong.

If you want to have a booming business, you shouldn't open a hotel in a place like this, right?
But she hadn't been back to Fontaine for a long time, and she was not sure whether the current trends were all so unique, so she held it in and didn't ask.

It was not until a building that was obviously not a hotel appeared in front of them and Leosley was still leading her inside that Ventara finally spoke: "Duke, please tell me, which hotel can be a manor?"

Yes, what was before them was a manor.

It is not a simple manor, but its area is far beyond the general specifications. No wonder it cannot be located in the center of Fontaine. It is obviously not a place that ordinary people can live in.

As for who here is not an ordinary person - there is no need to even think about it.

Ventara looked at Leosli with resentment: "Or do you plan to open your manor to others for visits starting today?"

Leosley raised an eyebrow: "This may indeed be a good revenue."

At the beginning, Mo Mang Palace allocated two houses for him. One was in the center of Fontaine, suitable for daily office and convenient communication; the other was this one, which was in a remote location but luxurious enough to be used for show, and they even prepared a set of servants for him.

However, Leosley himself did not like extravagance and rarely came here, and the servants were also sent away.

He came here simply to accompany Ventara. If she didn't like it, he really wouldn't mind renting out this manor that had been vacant for a long time.

But after all, it was a long-planned plan to lure people here, and Leosli had no intention of giving up so quickly.

He pressed his chest and pretended to cry: "How heartless! I couldn't book the best room because you changed your plans, so I had no choice but to bring you to my house."

After all, it is the Duke's residence, and it is certainly better than the so-called hotel.

Of course, Ventara also knew that she simply didn't like the fact that someone was lying to her.

The guy who refused to be persuaded sneered: "If there is a hotel in Fontaine that the Duke cannot book a room in, the person who opened that hotel must be either the Lord of Water or the Lord Supreme Judge, right?"

Leosli took the initiative to admit his mistake and raised his hands in surrender: "It's my fault. It's my selfishness that's at work. But don't you really want to try the bed in the Duke's room? It's really soft——"

He seduced openly, just as Ventara had done to him not long ago.

They are very familiar with each other and know how to exploit each other's weaknesses.

Ventara curled her lips: "Then you should be prepared for me to occupy your room and drive you to the guest room."

Of course, how things will turn out in the end may not necessarily be what she said.

Leosli had already noticed from their daily interactions that Wintara was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, and in the end he managed to trick her into having a place in her bed with his eloquent mouth.

In order to avoid being kicked out in the middle of the night due to failure, he was quite obedient.

Ventara let go of the little bit of vigilance she had left and just asked to sleep with him.

Leosley agreed.

It's just that in the middle of the night, the guy who swore to him not to harass him groped his way from the other end of the quilt into his arms, and rubbed his face against his chest without any hesitation.

"Ventara?" he called tentatively.

Of course, there was no response, and the girl continued her actions as if she was sleepwalking.

Leosley's pajamas were rubbed open a little by her, and the strong chest muscles that were trained through day after day were incredibly soft when he was relaxed.

In her sleep, Ventara even unconsciously reached out to pull open the pajamas that were in the way, and then she contentedly leaned on them and used them as her pillow.

Leosley didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he reached out and pulled her into his arms.

The soft "pillow" was gone, and Ventara smacked her lips in dissatisfaction, but the man's body temperature was really comfortable, and she was having a beautiful dream, all of which made her reluctant to open her eyes.

"Leo..."

In the end, she just mumbled in a daze.

(End of this chapter)