Collapse? No, this is just everyday life.

"Those backstories?"

Two hands gradually climbed up, Bronya gritted her teeth and suppressed the low moan in her throat, and heard Yu behind her slowly say: "Bullet shooter, side action, two-player fighting, it doesn't need to be too complicated, just show the background setting to the players to facilitate their derivative works."

While speaking, Nangong Yu's hands were not idle. One finger nimbly opened the restraints, found the front buckle node, and gently lifted it with a bent knuckle.

With a very faint snap, Bronya suddenly felt a loss of security and instinctively bent over.

This action also made it easier for someone to do something next.

"I see. Then let's hold the vote in the completed community." After thinking for a moment, Kaguya replied.

"These are not major issues, and there's no need to rush things related to the community; we can wait for them to be released together with this card game."

It can then be used as a place for players to research and replicate decks, similar to the Hearthstones' Camp.

He placed his hands on the heavy, unsettling weight and continued, "Later I will write down the general requirements that need to be met, and the details will be left to you."

"I... I suddenly remembered that I still have some work to do, so I'll go back to my room first."

Mei's hand holding the teacup was starting to tremble. She forced her head down, but couldn't help but keep looking up at the person opposite her.

This was the first time she had ever seen Bronya with such an expression. Her face was flushed, her body was limp, and she was panting heavily as if she wanted her to hear it. Her eyes were filled with tears, especially the moment when they accidentally made eye contact and Bronya even smiled gently at her.

That slight smile seemed to contain a thousand charms, and Mei was deeply shocked by her intoxicated appearance, which was immersed in desire. She even felt that her own body was becoming a little strange.

This is the living room! You two idiots!!!

A silent roar erupted within her, and Mei felt as if she were sitting on pins and needles.

While I'm happy that she's not treated like an outsider, isn't this a bit too much of an overreaction?

What if these two really did something in front of her?

That's just too shameless!

With her whole body tense and her thighs rubbing together, Mei felt increasingly uneasy and even had a slight urge to continue watching. She quickly stood up, made an excuse, and ran back to her room.

What's wrong with Mei?

Sitting not far from them, Kaguya asked in confusion, but quickly changed the subject: "I just saw Bronya had a lot of ideas. Let me work with Bronya on the details... Bronya?"

Turning her head, Kaguya finally noticed Bronya's current state and the outline of the raised hand on her chest, and her voice suddenly stopped.

Then, she smiled helplessly: "Husband, don't go too far, or Mei will get angry."

"It's alright, she's gotten used to it by now," Nangong Yu said nonchalantly.

"Oh well, I'll go have a chat with Mei. Husband, you and Bronya shouldn't go too far in the living room, or others will easily notice."

With a sigh, Kaguya's words contained no hint of blame. She glanced tenderly at her husband, then stood up, walked quickly to Mei's room, knocked, and went inside.

Finally, only the two of them remained in the living room. Bronya no longer had to suppress her desires and forcefully thrust out her chest.

Bronya's slender and firm waist displayed exceptional flexibility at this moment. With her back to him, she raised her head, her face flushed, her tongue slightly protruding, and cupped his cheeks with both hands, kissing him without saying a word.

Manic, passionate, and filled with unrestrained demands.

Slowly, Nangong Yu felt Ya Ya's hands begin to tear at her clothes, and she quickly stopped her.

"Hey, you don't really want to do this in the living room, do you?"

"Huh? Didn't you want to be in the living room?"

With her eyes filled with desire, Bronya murmured softly.

As if sensing her lover's predicament, Bronya let out a disdainful sneer: "What, you're too scared?"

He aroused her desire and then tried to run away; there's no such thing as a free lunch.

"..."

He's all talk and no action; he actually wouldn't dare do it in the living room.

Bronya chuckled again, and while Nangong Yu felt somewhat awkward, she turned over and sat facing him in his lap: "You have the desire but not the courage."

The teasing voice made Nangong Yu blush, and he weakly suggested, "How about we go back to the bedroom?"

Bronya gently touched his chest with her finger, then lowered her head and gave him a light kiss: "Let's go to the bathroom, that's the bare minimum."

"Seele is still in the bathroom."

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Bronya licked her lips, her smile becoming even more alluring and seductive.

.......

The sun slowly rose, and soon its warm sunlight swept away the slight chill of early spring.

Click.

The bathroom door opened, and the rising steam slowly dissipated. Bronya and Seele, their faces glowing and smiles of satisfaction on their lips, walked out hand in hand, chatting and laughing.

A few seconds later, Nangong Yu leaned against the door frame, held her waist, and slowly sighed.

He had secretly asked when he went to Destiny last time. He said that the best time for men and women to have their genes adjusted is around the age of 22. If it is done too early, although they can continue to grow by supplementing specific nutrients, there is also a certain possibility that they will end up like Principal Theresa and never grow taller again.

Although Nangong Yu felt that his height of 1.8 meters was sufficient, he still decided to schedule the adjustment surgery two years later when he was 22, taking into account various factors.

The thought that this kind of life would continue for another two years made Nangong Yu rub his lower back again.

What's wrong with you? You look like you're about to die.

Just as Xilin's live stream ended, Kiana yawned and walked downstairs. She was about to go back to her room to catch up on some sleep when she bumped into Nangong Yu, who was coming out of the bathroom.

He was only wearing a thin T-shirt and shorts, and the vaguely visible muscle contours made Kiana secretly swallow.

Oh no, I really want to touch it, I really want to lick it.

Nangong Yu felt her body tremble slightly, as if someone was trying to harm her kidneys again. After looking around in confusion, she replied to Kiana, "It's nothing, I just felt a little tired after taking a shower."

"Feeling tired?"

Kiana repeated the question with a puzzled look, then stepped forward and looked at him closely: "You're like this after just a shower? You're quite weak. You have such thick muscles, are they all just for show?"

"You're the one who's weak, I'm..."

"But what?"

After saying that, Kiana couldn't resist and reached out to touch his abs through his clothes.

It's hard, and feels really nice to the touch, plus it makes me feel all itchy...

"Forget it, it's nothing."

He couldn't very well say that he had just been caught between two witches and forced to fight two against one, could he?

"Huh? Doesn't this just make me even more curious!"

Ignoring Kiana's groping hand that had already slipped inside his clothes, he had now entered a supreme sage mode, and such things couldn't stir any ripples in his heart at all.

"Alright, alright, I've touched you enough, let me rest for a bit, I'm so tired."

"Ugh~ It's just a couple of touches, how stingy!"

Shaking off Kiana's hand, Nangong Yu yawned and reached the edge of the sofa. He glared fiercely at Seele, who was chuckling, before lying down on her lap and closing his eyes.

He didn't dare glare at Bronya, afraid of being dragged in and done it again.

"Thank you for your hard work, brother~"

She gently rubbed her brother's head, her voice quite tender.

"Ah."

He had indeed worked hard, rubbing against Seele's soft thighs before burying his face in her lower abdomen.

The fresh scent of the shower gel had washed away the smell of the photinia, preventing him from smelling his own things. But before he could even close his eyes and rest for two minutes, his phone on the table suddenly started buzzing.

"Brother, your phone."

Seele picked up the phone and glanced at the caller ID: "It's Principal Theresa."

Looking at the 'Magical Girl Teriri' on it, Seele said with a smile.

"Principal?"

Frowning in confusion, Nangong Yu rolled over to lie flat and answered the phone directly.

"Hey, Headmaster, I remember the trip to Schicksal headquarters was supposed to be next week, why are you calling now?"

In the treatment plan under the moon, he needs to go there regularly once a month and stay at the headquarters of Destiny for about a week. At that time, there will be a special plane from the headquarters of Destiny to pick him up and drop him off. St. Freya also has a helipad, which is quite convenient.

"That's not it. I came here to talk about something else."

Theresa on the other end sounded a little embarrassed.

"Get to the point, but I can't guarantee it will be done."

Hearing her tone, Nangong Yu closed her eyes and said lazily.

"Hey, shouldn't communication start with small talk before getting to the point? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Rest time is very precious, especially since we're so familiar with each other. It's better to get things done quickly and not drag things out."

"Yes, what you said makes sense."

Sitting in the principal's office, Theresa leaned back in the soft chair with a worried expression.

She had planned to first try to get closer to him before slowly revealing her request, but it seemed that this approach had failed. After hesitating for a moment, she cautiously asked, "Nangong, do you still remember the St. Freya Games Festival?"

"Of course I remember, how could I forget where I debuted? If I count the time, it should be held in two months, right?"

He yawned and rolled over again, but he suddenly froze halfway through the turn: "Wait, you don't still want me to participate, do you?"

"Ahem... well, I did have a tiny bit of an idea."

Theresa said awkwardly, fiddling with her little feet encased in sheer white stockings.

"No, Principal, are you kidding me?"

He opened his mouth and took a bite of the cherry that Seele fed him, but the sweet taste did nothing to ease his furrowed brows.

"No ah."

At this point, Theresa's voice was somewhat bitter: "Because this time, without the support of Gensokyo's popularity, the buzz was almost halved compared to last year, and there were far fewer game companies participating."

Covering her head, Theresa continued, "St. Freya's funds are running low again. Grandpa didn't give us much when we went back to Schicksal headquarters last time, so we were thinking of using this event to ask him for more funding..."