Honkai Impact, I'm not a Ditto!

Unlike Kiana and Raiden Mei, Durandal's computer desktop is relatively clean.

There wasn't any random stuff on it.

Sikong can see several games on it.

One of them is Kallen Fantasy, but I don't know if it's the latest version.

Sikong paid no attention to this. He looked around, flipping through things, occasionally admiring the beautiful movements of Yulandel as she did her stretching exercises. Time passed just like that.

soon......

Durandal's voice came through.

"I'm done, Sikong. The rest is up to you."

As she spoke, Durandal lay down on the bed.

Compared to Rita yesterday, Durandal was wearing quite a lot more. Her white pajamas covered her up completely, leaving only her neck, hands, and feet exposed.

Want to see a wardrobe malfunction?

No way.

Yesterday, the light that Rita emitted almost blinded Sikong.

Sikong got up and walked to the bedside, muttering to himself, "Excuse me."

Then it once again extended its evil hand.

Speaking of which...

Durandal is so easy to fool. Rita just mentioned that Sikong's massage could relieve fatigue, and she fell for it easily.

Massage does indeed have the effect of relieving fatigue.

but......

It still made him feel guilty for lying.

When Sikong first touched Durandal's body, he was very gentle, pressing down on her from her shoulders to her feet through her clothes, before gradually increasing the pressure.

Just like Rita yesterday, at the very beginning.

Durandal didn't react much.

"Strange... Doesn't Durandal have any sensitive spots?"

Sikong searched around and found that no matter which part he pressed, Yulandel did not have a noticeable reaction. He thought it was because he didn't press hard enough, which caused this phenomenon.

Making a decisive move added another layer of strength.

Let's continue with the probing.

The second round was also unsuccessful.

Lying on the bed, Yulandel's eyes were slightly closed as she enjoyed Sikong's massage service.

"Hmm...it's quite comfortable, like taking a bath, but there's a significant difference. How should I describe it?"

Yulandel wasn't sure either, but whatever she felt was comfortable under Sikong's massage.

Fatigue after a whole day of exercise.

They were all defeated one by one under Sikong's powerful fingers.

The faint white light wandered throughout Durandal's body, and a faint fluorescence seemed to emanate from beneath her skin, with shimmering veins forming within her body.

Massage after massage.

Sikong used almost every trick in the book.

but......

Durandal remained silent, showing no respect whatsoever.

This caused a sense of frustration to rise in Sikong's heart.

"If Durandal's sensitive areas aren't on her back, then...could they be on her front?"

At this moment, Sikong's large hand was pressing near Durandal's armpit.

All four fingers were inserted into the armpits.

Sikong originally thought this was the opponent's weakness.

The results showed that this was not the case.

Like other Valkyries, Durandal has no hair under her arms; it's completely smooth. It's unclear whether she plucked it herself or was born without it.

As far as Sikong knows.

At St. Freya Academy, many of the Valkyries actually pluck their armpit hair.

For aesthetic reasons.

The Valkyries still put in a considerable amount of effort.

After Sikong's finger entered his armpit, the peak he longed for was already very close. Just a little further forward, and he would be near the foot of the mountain.

To take this idea a step further.

Sikong dared not.

If we anger Durandal, it will be a losing proposition.

"But... will Durandal really get angry? She seems so easy to fool..."

Sikong was getting a massage while his mind wandered.

Ten minutes passed just like that.

"Is it over, Sikong?"

Noticing that the other person had stopped moving, Durandal tilted her head and asked.

Sikong shook his hand and said, "Yes, it's over. Durandal, how are you feeling now?"

"How do I feel? Hmm... it's like my body has been completely renewed."

Durandal placed her hands on the bed, her head resting on her hands, her high breasts creating a beautiful arc on the soft mattress.

Just now, this scenic view was a short distance away.

Sikong was only one step away.

Having tested him at close range before, he was now very calm.

"That's good."

Sikong smiled and nodded.

Durandal spoke again: "Um... Sikong, could you come over and give me massages often in the next few days? I feel pretty good."

"Sure, no problem. I'm the kind of person who likes to help others."

Sikong gave himself a thumbs-up.

If Kiana were there.

She might say, "Is that what you call being helpful? You're just lusting after other people's bodies, you're despicable!"

Sikong could have predicted this, after all, he had shared many jokes with Kiana and others, and Paramecium learned them very quickly.

"Then trouble you."

Durandal smiled.

"Okay." Sikong nodded. "You should rest first. I'm going to take a shower now."

"Um......"

After receiving a response from Durandal, Sikong turned and left.

Looking at the other person's back.

The blonde, blue-eyed Valkyrie is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Sikong is the only S-rank male Valkyrie in the Destiny Organization, so there must be many Valkyries who like him..." Durandal recalled what Otto had once said, "Besides strength, I can't compare to Rita in any other aspect, and I eat a lot too. Sikong definitely wouldn't like a Valkyrie like me, so I shouldn't think too much about it."

Yulandel shook her head inwardly.

On the other side...

Sikong took a change of clothes and entered the privy room. No sooner had he gone in than Rita appeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor, smiling as she looked at the privy room door.

I don't know what he's thinking.

Chapter 312 Taking a Bath

Durandal's bathroom is very large.

Sikong lay in the bathtub filled with hot water, closing his eyes contentedly.

Compared to showering.

Sikong also enjoys taking baths, especially after a long day at work; a hot bath is simply a treat.

"I have five more days of work before I can go back to St. Freya Academy. Wait... I should call Mei."

The warm light in the bathroom was on, making the room glow golden.

Just as Sikong was enjoying his leisurely time without being disturbed.

There was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Who?"

Sikong's eyes widened immediately.

There are only three people in this family.

Aside from myself, there are only Durandal and Rita. The blonde, blue-eyed Valkyrie has already taken a bath, so there can only be one person here now!

Rita.

As for whether Durandal came to use the restroom...