People are in Honkai Impact 3rd, there's a villain simulator.

Let's make an exception and help him this once.

Qiao Qiao was unarmed and relied on her Inch Heart Fist technique to fight the assassins in front of her to a standstill. Suddenly, one of them, dressed as a samurai, wielded a katana and turned around to slash at his companion.

With the help of the zombies controlled by the broken consciousness, Jojo and the girl finally managed to escape to a safe place.

"Thank you for saving me, classmate."

After a safe evacuation, Qiaoqiao had completed the simulator's optional missions, and the girl had not forgotten her initial promise to Qiaoqiao.

"Alipay received 50 yuan."

As her phone rang, a system notification appeared in Qiaoqiao's mind.

[Congratulations, host, you have received a reward of fifty yuan.]

asshole!

I almost lost my life, and you only give me fifty yuan?

In this day and age, fifty yuan isn't even enough to buy an ice cream.

Is my life really that cheap?

After escaping danger, Qiao Qiao felt a great weight lifted from her heart. The girl who had been carrying Fu Hua and running away earlier seemed to collapse in Qiao Qiao's direction, exhausted.

Qiaoqiao reached out to help her up, but found that her eyes were closed and her face was as calm as if she were asleep.

No way... why did she have to faint at this time?

Looking at Fu Hua's unguarded appearance in her arms, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but gently stroke her beautifully shaped face.

Since that's the case, we'll just have to take both of them home.

Chapter Fifteen: The Crimson Iris Immortal, I Didn't Lie

When Fu Hua opened her eyes and woke up from her dream, the first thing she saw was a white, unfamiliar ceiling. She raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Not far from the bed, a man with sickly pale skin and a woman-like face, wearing glasses, was flipping through an old book. Hearing the noise from the bed, he casually turned over and spoke to her as intimately as if she were his bedmate.

"Hua, you're finally awake. I've been waiting for you for so long."

But even though it was this intimate, family-like tone coming from Qiao Qiao's mouth, Fu Hua felt a deep sense of malice.

He has always been like this, speaking as gently as a snake to bewitch people, yet his actions contain the deep sins of humanity.

If one day someone tells Fu Hua that the Prime Minister of Japan or the President of the United States has been assassinated, Jojo will be her first suspect.

He may have no motive, but he has the ability and the courage to do so.

"Qiaoqiao, you bastard, what are you doing here..." Fu Hua said, clutching her throbbing head, her voice trembling with pain. She vaguely remembered hearing at school that thugs were attacking students at night, so she went to investigate...

She happened to witness a thug attacking a girl. She rushed forward to help, but she didn't expect that the assailant was not only strong but also knew some strange and evil magic. When she tried to escape, it was too late.

"Where is the girl I was with?"

Fu Hua nervously tried to get out of bed. As she stood up, the pure white blankets draped over her slipped off, revealing her slender, naked body.

Fu Hua seemed completely unaware that she was naked, her gaze constantly searching for the white-haired girl, her heart filled with worry.

Qiaoqiao's attitude was the complete opposite; she looked at her book indifferently and said, "She said she's going to make you something to eat."

Fu Hua breathed a sigh of relief upon learning that the girl was alright.

"You're more seriously injured than that girl, so you should take better care of yourself."

As they were talking, Qiao Qiao turned around, looked at Fu Hua's fair and smooth skin, and teased her in a flirtatious manner, "Ah Hua, it seems you're not as conservative as I thought?"

Hearing Qiao Qiao's words, Fu Hua was momentarily stunned. Following his blatant gaze, she realized her current physical condition.

"Qiaoqiao, what did you do to me?"

Fu Hua's mind conjured up the worst-case scenario: "Could this be something that happened after the fact?"

She never hesitated to consider the worst-case scenario when it came to Qiaoqiao's actions.

In an instant, she almost reenacted the entire scenario of her getting pregnant and being cruelly abandoned by her scumbag boyfriend.

"Get out of this room right now!"

Fu Hua tried to wrap herself in the blankets, but she didn't expect that her arms and legs were shackled with chains, and her eyes were full of anger.

Seeing Fu Hua's nervous look, Qiao Qiao was reminded of her old ways of teasing her. She slowly approached Fu Hua's bedside and said with a wicked smile, "This is my room. I'm in charge here."

Seeing Qiao Qiao's smug expression, Fu Hua reached out to punch her, but her fist was firmly restrained by the iron chain when it reached Qiao Qiao. She was only a hair's breadth away from touching her, but no matter what she did, she couldn't reach her.

Seeing Fu Hua helpless, like a bird trapped in a cage, Qiao Qiao became even more audacious, reaching out to stroke her fair and smooth neck and sexy collarbone, her hand seemingly about to caress the curves of her chest.

"Ugh... Damn it."

Fu Hua's eyes reddened with anger at Qiao Qiao. She bit her lower lip tightly and stared at Qiao Qiao with eyes like a sharp blade. However, her hands were tied and she could not resist at all. She could only turn her head away with a blush on her face and let him do whatever he wanted.

"Qiaoqiao, use whatever tricks you have up your sleeve, but don't forget, once I'm free, I will definitely not let you go."

Seeing Fu Hua weep with resentment, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but stand up and burst into laughter. She laughed so hard she almost cramped up but couldn't stop. Judging from her nervous appearance, it seemed she really thought she had been taken down by Qiao Qiao.

This is so...innocently adorable!

"Don't worry, I have absolutely no interest in your flat chest."

Qiao Qiao's slender fingers left the curve of Fu Hua's chest, and she chuckled with pleasure.

Feeling Qiao Qiao's hand leave her body, Fu Hua breathed a sigh of relief, but when she heard Qiao Qiao say that her breasts were flat, she gritted her teeth in hatred, even more furious than when Qiao Qiao had touched her body earlier.

I'm still developing, maybe I'll become more voluptuous in a few years!

Qiao Qiao had no idea what Fu Hua was thinking at that moment. If she did, he would definitely laugh himself to death.

Laugh to death.

Even 50,000 years from now, your chest will still be flat!

“I did nothing to you. I like the way you were unwilling but had to submit to me, but I have absolutely no interest in a weak woman who is unconscious.”

Qiao Qiao said that, but Fu Hua remained skeptical. This was the same Qiao Qiao who enjoyed bullying her; his words were not to be trusted.

Believe it or not, it's up to you.

Qiao Qiao noticed the suspicion on Fu Hua's face and shrugged nonchalantly.

He was truly innocent this time. Although he was the one who undressed Fu Hua, he did it to check her injuries. If she had any wounds that weren't discovered and treated, they could become infected and endanger her life.

In other words... this is an unavoidable emergency situation for Qiaoqiao, requiring emergency avoidance.

As for handcuffing her, it couldn't possibly be because Qiaoqiao liked it; it was simply because she was afraid Qiaoqiao would beat her up after she got up.

To reiterate, this is absolutely not a matter of personal preference.

Absolutely not.

Just as Qiao Qiao and Fu Hua were getting intimate, the silver-haired girl pushed open the door and left, carrying a steaming bowl of ginseng, wolfberry, and black chicken soup.

"Chicken soup is here!"

The silver-haired girl approached the door and saw that Fu Hua had woken up. Her big eyes sparkled with happiness.

"That's wonderful! You're awake, my savior!"

Seeing the silver-haired girl walk in unharmed, Fu Hua immediately put aside her grudges with Qiao Qiao and said with relief, "I'm relieved to see you're alright."

"By the way..." Fu Hua had no recollection of what happened after she fainted, and asked with some confusion, "After I was defeated by those strange girls, what exactly happened? Who saved us? And why are we here?"

"After you fainted, it was 'Dark Night Hero' who saved us. Then, I also fainted. When I woke up, Qiao Qiao took me to his house."

Night Hero...

Fu Hua had also heard of this name; it seemed to refer to a righteous person in Canghai City who worked day and night to fight crime, a figure like an urban legend.

She tried hard to recall that she had actually woken up for a while after she fell into a coma. At that time, she was in a daze and only remembered that a person wearing a white smiling mask carried her into the car.

After recalling everything, Fu Hua was basically certain that she had been saved by that hero of the night. It was a pity that she didn't know his real identity, otherwise she would have tried her best to repay his life-saving grace.

"So, after we both lost consciousness, how did we get here?"

"Let me explain briefly." Qiaoqiao took a sip of the chicken soup made by the silver-haired girl. It was fragrant and delicious, and the chicken was tender and smooth—it was really good!

"The Night Hero is a friend of mine."

Qiaoqiao doesn't need a draft to lie; it's as natural as breathing, after all, she already has a wealth of experience in online fraud.

"He called me and asked me to pick you up."

Upon hearing Qiaoqiao's words, the silver-haired girl's lips twitched. If you're going to lie, at least make it believable. The lie about having a friend is too common. Who would believe it?

"Your friend... do you know the true identity of the Night Hero?"

Upon hearing this, the silver-haired girl stared wide-eyed at Fu Hua. Could she really believe that?

Unlike the silver-haired girl, Fu Hua had not carefully observed the Dark Hero's physique and was not familiar with him. In addition, she was an honest person and did not doubt Qiao Qiao's words much.

She lowered her head somewhat dejectedly and said, "It's such a pity I couldn't repay him."

Seeing Fu Hua's dejected expression, the silver-haired girl stared at Qiao Qiao with a heavy heart, as if desperately trying to convince her that Qiao Qiao was the hero of the night and urging her to admit it.

Qiaoqiao turned her head away, completely ignoring her gaze.

The Night Hero is your friend.

It didn't say that the Dark Night Hero wasn't himself.

Can't I be friends with myself?

Red Iris Immortal, I didn't lie!

Chapter Sixteen: Father-in-law, please accept my bow.

[Fu Hua, the silver-haired girl, and you are all alone in a room. You originally intended to go back to your own bed to sleep that night.]

[But Fu Hua discovered you halfway through, and kicked you against the wall, injuring your waist. You could only walk out by holding onto the wall.]

The next morning, you berated Fu Hua for not letting you sleep in the bed the night before. Fu Hua, who was nowhere to be seen, looked at you coldly, not wanting to waste her breath on you. Meanwhile, a silver-haired girl named Carol acted as a peacemaker between you two.

After the two girls were about to go home, the silver-haired girl wisely said goodbye to you alone, giving you the opportunity to escort the injured Fu Hua home.

Although Fu Hua was unwilling to let you go home with her, she was injured after all. Under your insistence, she had no choice but to agree to let you escort her home.