Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

That's so embarrassing... Su Ming probably didn't say it because he was worried she'd be too shy.

Linglan bit her lower lip. Since Su Ming already knew, could she do it in front of him next time... No! Linglan, how could you have such thoughts? If she really did that, Su Ming would definitely say to her in a disappointed tone, "I didn't expect you to be such a sexually frustrated little nun," and then turn away mercilessly.

But brave Suzuran isn't afraid of difficulties, and Su Ming is such a weirdo, he definitely wouldn't say that!

Linglan hummed a cheerful tune as she changed her clothes. After putting on a white floral dress, she pushed open the bedroom door, eager to celebrate her seventeenth birthday.

I remember my first birthday was when I was eleven years old. At that time, I had just been brought back to the Winter Church by Lady Columbia. I was too young to become a novice nun, so I could only follow Columbia around and do some ordinary chores.

On her birthday that day, Columbia bought her a delicate little cake with a candle on it, telling her that as long as she made a wish while looking at the candle, her dreams would come true in the future.

As a young girl, she made her first wish, and today, on her seventeenth birthday, is the first birthday without Columbia by her side.

"woke up?"

Su Ming put down the newspaper in his hand, smiled and pointed to the steaming breakfast on the table, "Look, you slept well last night, didn't you? I used Liyue's specialty calming tea, a high-end product that I just bought yesterday. It has beauty and skin-nourishing effects, and it's very expensive."

Linglan pouted as she sat down at the table. "How could this be? I was just thinking about Su Ming's sleep quality. Is this all I got in return for my sincerity?!"

"That's not true, Lily of the Valley. I'm only thinking about your sleep quality."

Su Ming looked at Linglan with a meaningful gaze, hoping that she would restrain herself from playing the tide from now on. Once or twice a week is not a problem, but staying up all night every night is really not good.

Linglan's face flushed slightly, her little hands trembling unsure of where to put them under the table. "I...I didn't. It must be that Brother Su Ming is too tired and is hallucinating."

The little nun is always very stubborn. As long as she is not caught red-handed, she is not considered exposed. Su Ming is definitely trying to provoke her again. There is no way she can wait for her to expose herself.

Linglan pouted, thinking to herself that tonight she would show Su Ming the power of an elite of the times!

Su Ming pursed his lips, almost bursting out laughing. It had to be Linglan again. As expected of his hermit's attendant, hmm... she was just as perverted as him.

This girl can't really have sex in front of him, that would be too stimulating, and he might not be able to control himself.

Sometimes Su Ming felt quite helpless. After all, Miss Linglan wasn't legally married yet, and if he really went to make a move, he would feel he was betraying Columbia's trust. She had entrusted the little nun to him, and what happened... she went back and found out she was pregnant. What kind of entrustment was that?

So you're entrusting her life to her now? It's questionable whether Columbia will even recognize Lily of the Valley then.

Su Ming sighed. For Linglan's physical and mental well-being, he had no choice but to use this final, deadly move.

"Lily of the valley, look what this is!"

"Ok?"

Lily blinked and saw Su Ming pull out a pair of lace panties, which looked strangely familiar... Wasn't this Lady Columbia's panties?!

"Are you mocking my panties for being childish?!" Lily bit her lower lip in grievance. It's just strawberry panties, why can't they compare to lace ones!

"Ahem, you've misunderstood Linglan," Su Ming said with a kind smile, and before Linglan could react, he put Columbia's panties on her head.

In an instant, Miss Lily of the Valley's brain went blank. She blinked in bewilderment, completely unable to comprehend what had just happened.

But the next moment, she understood something, sighed softly, pushed Su Ming's hand away, and said softly, "Brother Su Ming, we've been too close lately. Perhaps I was too impatient. I'm sorry."

She looked down at the exposed skin on her chest, a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. "Please forgive me for being so inappropriate in front of the Executive Officer!"

Lily of the Valley, even if you have a crush on the Executive Officer, you shouldn't go this far as a waitress. How could you do such a thing? Love should be developed gradually. You were so impolite before.

Su Ming almost burst out laughing. He hadn't expected Columbia's advice to be so effective. Her idea of ​​getting Linglan into the water was completely extinguished. It was a little unusual to see Linglan being so serious.

"It's okay, I agree."

Su Ming immediately pulled the little lily of the valley, who was trying to escape, into his arms. Seeing the little nun's face instantly turn burning hot, she stammered, "No! I'm a waiter! We can't do this! Waaah—"

Before she could finish speaking, Su Ming silenced her with a kiss. Linglan opened her watery eyes wide, her gaze gradually becoming hazy, and her hands unconsciously gripped Su Ming's shoulders.

"You're like this..."

How could I possibly live without you?

Linglan's face turned bright red. Her love for Su Ming had long since transcended the constraints of her Sage state. Even as a Sage, she couldn't help but want to touch this burning passion.

Chapter 169 A cup of tea, a pen, and an all-nighter engraving session on a figurine.

"Wow, so big..."

Lily of the Valley opened her big eyes, her blushing face slightly lowered, but she still couldn't help but steal a glance.

“Wow, this is a perfect statue that took seven days to make,” Su Ming said proudly, looking at the finished statue in front of him. “Happy birthday, Lily of the Valley.”

Before Linglan was a beautiful statue, half a meter tall. The scene depicted a girl in a snow-white dress holding a snow lotus flower, walking on a lawn full of flowers, with her right hand outstretched and a smile on her face.

Linglan admired the statue with satisfaction. When she squatted down to look up, her face flushed slightly. The details of the statue were very well done; even the strawberry panties under the skirt were vividly depicted with a very realistic outline.

"Brother Su Ming, how do you know so much detail?!"

Linglan asked coquettishly, "The statue is indeed perfect, but how can we show it to others when it's so lifelike? Let's just keep it in the bedroom and admire it ourselves."

Su Ming chuckled a few times, "Isn't this inspiration from your sister Sandone..." What he didn't dare say was that his fingers had long been able to guess the answer based on the data he had been recording for a long time.

“I like it very much,” Linglan pursed her lips and stood next to the statue with a joyful smile. Although Lady Columbia was not by her side this year for her birthday, it was still very nice to have Su Ming with her.

“Today you’re the birthday girl, so you’re in charge,” Su Ming said, extending his hand to Linglan. “Whatever you say goes.”

"really?"

Linglan's lips curled slightly, a sly smile flashing in her eyes. After clearing her throat a few times, she said in a serious tone, "How about I be the executive officer today, and you be the waiter?"

Su Ming was silent for a few seconds, never expecting Linglan to have such a thought. But upon closer inspection, if he were a waiter, wouldn't that mean he could use Linglan's fingers late at night?

"Alright, alright, Executive Officer Suzuran, what is your executive codename?"

Su Ming smiled and rubbed Linglan's head, then pinched her soft little face.

“Let me think… Hmm, let’s call her ‘Nun’,” Linglan said with a smile. Although she probably would never have the chance to become an Executive Officer in her life, she would still fantasize about it occasionally. If she became an Executive Officer, she could help Su Ming more.

"Hmm, since I am the executor~" Linglan revealed a subtle smile and stretched out her fair feet to Su Ming, "Little servant, come and clean up for the executor."

Su Ming was silent for a few seconds. In other words, he wasn't this abnormal when he was an executor. Was Miss Linglan's comprehension too far ahead of the version? She was already playing even more abnormally than him. It was fortunate that the little nun wasn't a real executor, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to live like this.

Although Linglan wasn't wearing white stockings today, Su Ming recently discovered that the jailers were also quite good-looking, even more authentic than those in white stockings. Besides, Linglan herself was already very attractive, so she was a perfect jailer whether she wore stockings or not.

"Since the nun has said so, as her servant, I will certainly not let the Executor down!"

Su Ming immediately started showing off! From top to bottom, from front to back, left to right, left to right, baba, showing off from every angle, showing off everything!

This is the perfect jailer! Who could resist a taste of this in the early morning?

Linglan bit her lower lip tightly to prevent any sound from escaping. Her pretty face was slightly flushed, and she was so shy that she could hardly bear to look at her. Recently, due to various reasons, the little nun had almost forgotten about Su Ming's perversion.

Now, at this moment, Linglan finally recalled the extraordinary and perverse things the hermit had brought.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Linglan pressed down on Su Ming's head. She couldn't take this pace anymore. She couldn't possibly cast water element spells in front of Su Ming. As a pure little nun, this was her bottom line!

Su Ming shrugged to indicate his compliance, but he hadn't had enough of showing off yet, and since he had such a good opportunity, he had to enjoy it to the fullest.

"Hmm... Let's go out now. There are still many sights to see in Liyue. I've heard there are many historical sites nearby, and there must be many legends and stories about them."

Lily of the Valley has always been very interested in the history of Liyue, knowledge that is not available during the winter months. Even if one can learn about it from books, it can never compare to the awe-inspiring experience of witnessing it firsthand.

Just like she learned a lot about adult content from light novels, how can she experience the joy without putting it into practice herself?

Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth. After rigorous daily ejaculation, Lily of the Valley concluded that daily ejaculation is indeed very comfortable.

“I know Liyue well, let’s head straight to Qingyun Peak,” Su Ming said, indicating that he was a veteran of Liyue. Although it was his first time here, he knew all the fun places.

Linglan blinked, feeling even more moved. Su Ming had been so tired these past few days because of the Northern Bank, yet he still went out of his way to find famous historical sites in Liyue just for her. Not only did she not care, but he also used the sleeping green tea to continue his climax. This behavior was really too awful!

Su Mingge has done so much for her, and all she's thinking about is how to keep rubbing her fingers. She's not a good enough waitress at all.

She really, she cried herself to death!

We can't forget our duties as waiters just because Su Ming is indulging. From today onwards, we must be competent waiters!

Linglan made up her mind that she could no longer continue to be willful. Even if Su Ming didn't object, she couldn't continue to be so depraved. She was too filthy and had to be severely punished!

Then let's punish her by not allowing her to use her fingers tonight. She still needs to be sexy. Confiscating her "tool" is already a cruel punishment. It would be impolite to prevent her from being sexy.

"Is everything alright with the Northern Bank?" Linglan was still a little worried about the mission, but she trusted Su Ming completely, as he was always very reliable in these matters.

"Ah, you mean the shipment status of the figures? Don't worry, I've already assigned a very reliable person to oversee it."

Su Ming gave a mysterious smile, indicating that there was absolutely no need to worry.

Inside the figurine factory, Zhong Li, holding a teacup in his left hand and an engraving knife in his right, silently sneezed. He had a feeling that someone was cursing him, but he had no reason to prove that it was Su Ming who did it.

"Hey."

Zhongli sighed softly. He hadn't even officially begun his leisurely journey through the mortal world before being dragged to the factory to experience the "blessing" of 996. Fortunately, the pay was indeed very high, so much so that Zhongli couldn't find a reason to refuse. As a guest of the Hall of Rebirth, he could only agree to the job.

A cup of tea, a pen, and an all-nighter carving of characters on figurines.

Give him one night, and he'll have countless autographs on the figurines!

Chapter 170 Don't Let Fate Catch You Up

I am Ying.

If you don't know my name, you can still respectfully call me "Master".

Having experienced the adventures in Mondstadt, I am now a mature adventurer and can independently travel to Liyue to continue my journey in search of my brother.

The good news is that I can finally get rid of that perverted executive whose mind is filled with nothing but white silk.

The bad news was that they got lost on the snowy mountain, and tragically, they were knocked unconscious by the extreme cold. Fortunately, a blond boy rescued them.

At this moment, inside Abedo's shelter, Ying opened her eyes and fell silent after seeing the unfamiliar surroundings.

I shouldn't have taken the direct route to Liyue! Why didn't I take a detour through Stonegate?! Her brain must have been damaged by Paimon to become so slow!

"Ying, you insisted on coming here because you wanted to prove you could solo the snow mountain now..." Paimon muttered under his breath. Where did Ying get her confidence from when her weapon was still the Unsharp Sword?

It must have been after Su Ming was instantly killed by Stormterror that he got the illusion that the two of us were killing everything. The problem is that Ying is the one who was killing everything, so soloing the snow mountain is obviously quite difficult.

“The weather in the snow mountain has been strange lately,” Abedo said, lighting a campfire with a thoughtful expression on his face. “It has nothing to do with your strength. The blizzards in the snow mountain have intensified, and the monsters have become stronger as a result. It’s best not to leave here for the time being.”

Abeldo's voice was quite serious. Ying also knew the identity of this alchemist; he was quite famous even in Mondstadt. The fact that he could say the situation was serious meant that things were really not good.

As soon as Ying poked half her head out of the cave, her smooth golden hair was instantly covered with ice shards, and half of her small face was covered with a layer of white frost, so cold that she lost all feeling.

"you're right."

Ying dared not rebel anymore and silently sat on the small stool to warm herself by the fire. This weather was indeed a natural disaster that humans could not withstand. It was best to wait patiently for the blizzard to pass before making any further moves.