Honkai Impact, I'm not a Ditto!

Chapter 309 What are you doing?

Rita is nineteen years old this year.

Among the Valkyries that Sikong knew, she was one of the older ones.

no way......

Who can blame them when not many Valkyries live past twenty?

Valkyries who live past twenty are generally capable; those without ability have long since died on the battlefield.

Sikong looked at Rita, who was lying obediently on the sofa, completely unguarded.

I couldn't help but swallow.

In the dead of night, with a man and a woman alone together, Sikong's heart was indeed somewhat restless.

Especially after Otto's suggestion.

"No...no, I can't think like that. Maybe Rita did all this because of Otto's orders. She was just trying to complete the mission..."

certainly......

It's also possible that Rita had no other intentions.

However, Sikong habitually judges based on the worst-case scenario.

"Sikong, Sikong, you must bear with it. When you're treating the Valkyries, there are plenty of people dressed less than Rita, and we've already overcome that. What's this compared to that?"

After taking a few deep breaths.

Sikong bowed slightly, then stretched out his wicked hand.

Rita was not injured.

So Sikong gave him a regular massage, but... to enhance the massage effect, he secretly added a little bit of creative power as an auxiliary ingredient.

Sikong was the first to touch the other person's shoulder.

Her skin was fair, smooth, and elastic; pressing it was a pleasure for Sikong.

It only requires a little force.

Sikong could then see a small dot appear on the other person's skin, which quickly turned red, and then moved down the shoulder, where he touched the white bath towel.

The feel of pressing it isn't as good as before.

but......

Sikong continued pressing down meticulously, the power of creation blooming at his fingertips and slowly merging into Rita's body, healing hidden injuries that had previously gone undetected by medical treatments.

Rita felt like she was soaking in a hot spring.

Her whole body was limp, like a puddle of mud.

Several minutes passed. When Sikong first touched her body, she was still a little stiff, but she quickly softened and a little sweat seeped from her skin.

Rita, her eyes slightly glazed, gently bit her red lips as she lay on the sofa, thinking to herself, "Sikong... he's so good at... it feels so good..."

Rita wanted to scream.

However, that was not ladylike, and she didn't want Durandal to hear that embarrassing sound.

As an S-rank Valkyrie.

Even when sleeping, any unusual noise will still startle them.

Durandal is very perceptive.

Rita was well aware of this, so she kept it to herself.

"Strange... Why isn't Rita making a sound... Could it be that I didn't press properly? That doesn't make sense. Even Himeko-sensei was groaning back then, and I only pressed her shoulder..."

"Rita has no reason not to make a sound."

"Could it be that Rita has higher resistance? After all, she is an S-rank Valkyrie, and her physical attributes are better than Himeko's. It seems I need to work harder."

Sikong couldn't see Rita's flushed face, nor did he know that she was enduring it.

Without saying a word.

The massage intensity was immediately increased, with both the strength and the use of regenerative power being elevated to a higher level.

This was a premeditated surprise attack.

Sikong had previously noticed that Rita's waist was more sensitive, so this time when he made his move, he specifically targeted her waist.

Press it down hard.

"Ah ...

Rita's body trembled slightly, and she cried out in a very unladylike manner.

Sikong was satisfied.

Rita, lying on the sofa, buried her head in her hands like an ostrich, muttering to herself, "What is Sikong doing... Lady Durandal will definitely hear this..."

"How about... we end this now?"

Thinking of this, Rita turned her head to the side. Sikong's hands were still pressing near her waist, moving along the muscle lines, making the Valkyrie feel weak all over.

He wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he could only gasp for breath.

Sikong could even see the white mist coming out of Rita's cherry-like mouth.

With her head tilted to the side, Sikong was finally able to appreciate Rita's profile. Her flushed face and dreamy eyes were all teasing him.

"A pure heart remains unperturbed even when the sky falls..."

Sikong focused his attention on his hands. After attacking the weak point, he began to move upwards and started pressing on the other person's not-so-broad shoulders.

Rita's waist is her weak point.

But we can't keep attacking all the time.

Otherwise, the effect will be greatly reduced; it's better to have a surprise attack occasionally for added excitement.

at this time......

Rita finally had a chance to speak, and her voice was completely different from usual. Her ladylike demeanor was gone, replaced by a subtle allure.

"Sikong... that's enough... that's enough... I can't take it anymore..."

These words were spoken.

Durandal, dressed in her pajamas, stepped out of her room and stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor. She looked at the two people in the living room with a puzzled expression and asked, "Rita, Sikong, what are you doing?"

"Rita said she wanted me to give her a massage to relieve her fatigue."

Sikong raised his head and looked at Yulandel with a sincere expression, while a hint of doubt flashed across the other's face.

do not know why.

Durandal felt that something was off about the scene before her.

"Are you really giving a massage? Giving a massage in the living room in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

"Yes."

Sikong nodded. He watched Durandal walk down the stairs and then stopped attacking Rita.

The other person took the opportunity to rest for a bit, and after tidying up their white bath towel...

Rita got up and sat upright on the sofa. Apart from her face still being a little red, she was no different from before, as if nothing had happened.

"Rita?"

Durandal looked at the Valkyrie whose state was different from usual.

The elegance emanating from the other person.

At this point, very little remained.

"Lady Durandal, Sikong was indeed giving me a massage just now. You must have heard what the other Valkyries at headquarters have said. Sikong's massage skills are indeed very good. Even I... was a little out of control just now."

Rita explained with a professional smile.

As time went by, the blush on her face gradually faded.

That elegant feeling slowly returned to the other person.

This process was quite exciting for Sikong, especially when Rita's elegance disappeared completely; the sense of accomplishment was unparalleled.

"Lady Durandal, would you like to try it? Sikong's massage is very effective in relieving fatigue."

Rita finished speaking.

Sikong shifted his gaze to Durandal, who was wearing white pajamas. She considered it carefully for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I don't need it for now."

"However... Sikong, since your massage also has the effect of relieving fatigue, you should have told me during the special training. That might have even improved my training results..."

Chapter 310 Kallen's Fantasy

Durandal was very serious.

It didn't look like he was joking.

Sikong's heart skipped a beat, and to be honest, he was slightly tempted.

"Well... I hadn't thought of that before. If Durandal is willing, I can give you a massage after your training to relieve your fatigue."

Would Sikong find it troublesome?

of course not.

This is Durandal, the strongest Valkyrie in the Destiny organization.

And she's also incredibly beautiful.

If Sikong remembers correctly, the other party would always be covered in sweat after training, and getting a massage at that time would be quite enjoyable, making it a worthwhile investment.

"If it were Durandal... what kind of sound would she make?"

Sikong couldn't help but start daydreaming.

Durandal didn't think too much about it. She crossed her arms and said, "Then it's settled. Come back early tomorrow after your treatment. I'll be waiting for you at home."