Honkai Impact 3rd, a simulator of lifelong regret!

Especially in this room, almost everyone is contributing their own aesthetic sense.

—Because Jiangcheng is there.

The curtains were pulled open a crack, and the morning sunlight slipped in through the gap, casting a deep blue-gold glow on the boy's face. The light and shadows defined the boundary between light and dark, creating a mottled effect in his blue, shadowy hair, as if beams of light were being pierced into the deep sea.

He always refers to himself as an ordinary boy. After becoming a Herrscher, he no longer has any of the minor problems that humans would have. Under the light, he also exudes a profound and otherworldly aura, like an ancient star that has fallen to earth.

Even with the light of dawn, it's like sunlight falling on water; it can only penetrate the surface layer and produce a fluorescent glow. The truly hidden interior, the dark and gloomy deep sea, is an impenetrable and inescapable abyss.

In addition, all the unevenness of the face, the strange skin tone, the blemishes on the face, or small imperfections such as pimples have disappeared.

From this perspective, it's like looking at a calm sea surface; beneath the undisturbed surface lies a mysterious inner world unknown to anyone.

If this were a TV series, it would be an absolutely mysterious big boss. Until the very last episode, its true appearance wouldn't even be revealed; its appearance would only feature starlight and deep-sea special effects.

Although Vervi knew it very well and understood it very well.

I already knew the boy's mind perfectly well.

—He knows his body inside and out.

……

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She merely climbed slightly onto the bed, placed her hands on the boy's shoulders, and straddled his thighs in a superior position. Her full, almost protruding thighs clenched and rubbed together slightly, and a burning sensation was already felt between her two ○○○○○○.

As the blood flowed through his body once more, the boy, who had already regained his energy, could no longer fall asleep and was awakened from his sleepy state.

Her fingers unconsciously lifted, preparing to rub her eyes as usual. Bad habits that harm the body become insignificant under the qualities of the Herrscher body.

Before it even reached the area beside the face, before one could even feel the lifting, the fingertips felt as if they had sunk into a quagmire, touching a wonderfully soft, tender white tofu that smelled milky and oily, as if it had been cooked and softened. With just that one touch, the tips of the fingers were instantly swallowed up.

Subconsciously, I gently pinched, trying to determine what was blocking my way. My ten fingers felt as if they were enveloped in sweet, soft, white cream, sinking in from all sides, smooth and supple like velvet and satin.

Such a rich, bouncy, and incredibly smooth texture...

The fingers felt so soft they seemed to sink into them.

It will only be available in one place.

Jiang Cheng suddenly opened her eyes as if startled. The girl's silver-gray eyes appeared in her line of sight right in front of her, her tender gaze so gentle that it seemed to melt her whole being. Their eyes met perfectly, so much so that she could only tell the location of the finger from the corner of her eye—from the most maternal place.

It was as delicate as mutton fat jade, round and plump, and even more stunningly perky. The scars and marks left yesterday had healed, and the redness and bruises had disappeared. What remained was deliberately left behind, like a mark or medal that disrupted the beauty.

What I just touched was indeed the smooth, delicate feel of skin.

Although this may not be considered good news.

because……

"—Did I bother you?"

……

Wilvi had already noticed the boy's waking up. Besides the unruly boy sitting below, there were other equally unruly boys. Because they had just woken up in the early morning, all four of them were completely confused and had no control over their strength, so they were unusually rough, tearing out cruel, swollen fingers.

The intense heat from the other side had penetrated even the thin gauze, which was only protected by a few angular pearls strung together.

Along with the beads that were inexplicably not falling down and whose placement was unknown, the movement caused a sensation that could be described as damaging.

Bathed in the crimson hue of the morning sun, Vervi's face was tinged with a radiant peach-red, yet she showed no sign of resistance. Instead, she parted one of her supporting hands from the bed, her delicate fingertips gently pressing against the back of the boy's hand, wrapping around his five fingers and holding him tightly.

It's like the idea that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, so that the heartbeats on both sides can be synchronized at the same time, allowing the part called the heart to merge with it.

Her strength was so great that it even surpassed that of the boy who hadn't controlled his power. She continued downwards through her fingers, cruelly pinching and tearing at that spot.

It seemed as if it wanted to completely destroy it, or to pop it like a balloon, so that the large part that even the two hands could not perfectly grasp would burst open with a bang—although the excessive softness, elasticity, and resilience were merely the result of more eye-catching, delicate ○ fat flowing out from between the fingers.

……

At least they weren't exploited in the first instance.

—Should we say it's fortunate that it wasn't Alicia today?

The boy still remembered that yesterday morning, when he opened his eyes and the first person he saw was a pink fairy, he felt a tingling and powerless sensation from his body to his soul.

It was as if his mind had already experienced this countless times and foreseen the fact that he would be drained and emptied by the girl... becoming a dried-up human.

Although Velvi's endurance is not much worse than that fairy lady's, girls who like to be weak are at least easier to deal with.

Compared to actively choosing to take the lead, in most cases, if she weren't so evasive, Velvi would undoubtedly choose to hug her pillow, turn her back to herself, and let all sorts of props destroy her.

Even if someone is talented, if their personality is not right, they will still choose to attack what they are not familiar with, just like that fairy who appeared inexperienced when suppressed.

If you're not so vulnerable as to want to wear silver jewelry and bells, it's better to hang them in some indescribable place.

"Don't worry, I slept very well."

Good morning, my dear Velvi~?

……

—It would have been better if you hadn't sat on me.

……

The girl remained seated on the boy's lap, showing no intention of leaving, and brazenly monopolized his gaze. "Indeed, Jiang Cheng, your fingers are the most comfortable. If only you could be a little stronger."

“If you use too much force, it will break.”

"No matter what, it's soft down there."

"Can't you be kinder to yourself? Why do you always dwell on the hurt I caused you... Emotional deficiencies can be compensated for in other ways. Haven't I already allowed some minor punishments?"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but shift his gaze to the spot where his fingers were still being squeezed. Even though he had no strength left, it was still as cruel as a villain torturing a delicate and lovely girl.

The redness and swelling have turned into bruising.

There are even signs of a shift towards deeper colors.

Her already delicate skin was instantly tinged with a vibrant rose-red, which accentuated the marks that had been deliberately left unsightly.

Given Vilvi's physical condition, such minor injuries and marks could have healed perfectly long ago, leaving no scars on her smooth skin. Yet, she insisted on leaving these glaring marks behind.

Just like the medical instruments she once created with her advanced technology could perfectly repair even severed limbs, but they just couldn't maintain the color of that area. If it weren't for the fact that she still needed to use it, perhaps even the tightness wouldn't be restored, leaving the area, which had become tattered and worn out by the various excessive demands and playful methods proposed by that genius, to continue to ○○ collapse.

The girl valued herself immensely, repairing any damage immediately to prevent any potential problems, even a minor cold. She was completely indifferent to her own health, treating it cheaply.

Even after resolving some of the psychological issues and alleviating some of the symptoms of inferiority, they became increasingly obsessed with any of their own preferences.

For a time, I didn't even dare to show my preference for a certain unique gameplay style, because it would definitely be modified too much in the end.

……

Protected perfectly by the girl, he was unharmed even when subjected to strong force. There was even a slight itch and the comfortable touch of her fingers kneading his soft skin. Ultimately, the lack of freedom caused him to unconsciously stir up some of the little annoyances that a boy experiences in the early morning.

Like dewdrops sliding down from delicate, verdant leaves, hitting the pond, splashing onto bare toes, adding a touch of muddy grime.

Normally, it might even feel a bit cool, but if you've just taken a shower, you'll inevitably feel some dissatisfaction.

In particular, another place is taking advantage of the fact that people's thinking has not yet matured to carry out a power grab, and has frantically transferred blood and brought heat.

"—Stop pushing, you won't get anything out anyway."

……

The words he instinctively used to refute her were completely thoughtless and foolish, showing no clear understanding of Vilvie's talent; they almost reached the point of contempt for the abilities of a top genius.

A faint, inexplicable smile flickered across the girl's adorable face, her eyes shimmering slightly, and the corners of her lips curving upwards gently.

"really?"

"Jiang Cheng, do you really think so?"

"Do you really think... there won't be anything there?"

Her gentle pupils, brimming with love and as tender as a gentle drizzle, seemed to conceal a unique secret weapon—a subtle cunning, her upturned eyeliner like that of a fox.

"Do not……"

The boy refuted his thoughtless answer without hesitation, denying his words without any dignity or shame.

"As long as you're willing, anything is possible. I hadn't washed my face yet, so I was a little groggy. Please ignore that."

Unexpectedly, Virvi didn't linger on the incriminating evidence. Instead, she deliberately changed the subject, flicking her slender fingertips to open the curtains automatically, revealing the sky at dawn, which looked like floating glass.

"The weather's pretty nice today, Jiangcheng, have you thought about exercising?"

"what?"

The teenager, whose intelligence hadn't yet fully developed, couldn't understand it in a short time.

The mental and physical soreness from yesterday's exhaustion has recovered, and I have plenty of energy, but the sluggishness in my soul caused by the long memory is still there.

At first glance, his deep blue eyes simply stared blankly, even the vastness of the starry sky seemed to carry a hint of drowsiness from just waking up.

I can't see anything special about today's weather.

It is also not nearly as beautiful as Alicia's Origin Sea.

It wasn't until the boy turned his gaze away from the window and back to those silver-gray pupils, meeting the warmth that should have melted her like the sun, that the girl's undisguised expectation and the barely suppressed smile finally revealed her thoughts.

"I slept in a bad position last night, and now my chest feels a bit itchy. It's really hard to stop the itch without using some force to lift up this thick layer of fat!"

"—Give me a good beating with your fists!"

……

The two powers harm each other, whichever is less.

Although I don't want to hurt Vilvi, I also don't want to take shortcuts to satisfy my body instead of satisfying my soul with genuine companionship and love, because satisfying such desires will only lead me further and further down the path of the bizarre and outlandish.

However, in the current situation, it would be better to give the girl a good beating than to move towards something that is more likely to go astray.

—The knuckles of my fist were red and swollen from the beating.