Genshin Impact: The traitor doesn't even let his senior sister go

More than 30 teams quickly boarded the hot air balloons and headed towards the competition area, where they engaged in a fierce battle.

The announcer sat on the hot air balloon, watching the game intently and reporting from time to time, conveying the exciting moments of the game to the audience in the audience.

Song Yinjian had no interest in this kind of viewing experience, so he simply took out a light novel and sat in his seat to read.

Ying and Paimon beside him were very involved, and from time to time they cheered loudly for their new friend Katsina.

The Great Tree King and Sitrali maintained their elegant postures and listened to the progress of the game with calm expressions.

Two hours later, the contestants brought the flames of competition back to the arena one after another and threw them into the sacred fire burning in the center.

At the end of the game, a small incident occurred.

Several eliminated contestants accused Katsina of underhanded tactics and of attacking them while they were fighting others.

When Song Yinjian saw this scene, he immediately became interested and put away the novel in his hand.

Faced with their accusations, Katsina didn't know how to refute them and could only endure them silently, with tears of grievance in her eyes.

"Yinjian, let's go help Katsina!" Ying stood up from her seat, her face full of anxiety.

Song Yinjian simply shook his head and said, "No need to go. Mavica will take care of it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mavica angrily walked up to the contestants and shouted, "Katsina didn't break any rules. If you keep pestering me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Those contestants had never seen Mavica so angry, and they all retreated unconsciously, not daring to say another word.

Just when everyone thought the matter was over, an older contestant gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and mustered up the courage to say, "Lord Kagami, you can't favor Katsina."

Mavica's anger grew even stronger, "Since you are a warrior, you should know that a warrior's character and honor are equally important.

You lost the game, and you go and embarrass a little girl who's not even ten years old. Do you still have the moral integrity of a warrior?"

"But this is my last battle. Without any honor, my life is dull and meaningless."

The contestant said in a sad and angry tone.

When Mavica heard this, she couldn't help but feel moved.

Nata is a country that worships heroes, and everyone aspires to become a hero and participate in the Night Watchman War.

However, the vast majority of people can only live a dull life throughout their lives and are not remembered by anyone.

But even so, she would never allow anything to happen that would tarnish the character of the Nata warriors, especially in front of the Liyue Immortal Master, which would be a complete disgrace to the Nata people.

Mavica didn't say any more nonsense and knocked him away with a punch.

This matter ends here.

Mavica turned her head and saw Song Yinjian looking at her meaningfully.

She looked at him, then turned her head away, put on the face of a gentle elder sister, and comforted Katsina in a gentle voice.

Chapter 295 Night Conversation

That night, the sky was dotted with stars, shining brightly in the dark night sky.

Song Yinjian and Mavica sat side by side in the empty audience seats of the Holy Fire Arena. There was silence all around them, with only the Holy Fire in the center burning brightly.

"I'm sorry for embarrassing you with what happened during the day," Mavica said a little embarrassedly.

Song Yinjian chuckled, "Don't worry, Ms. Mavica. Similar things happen all the time in Liyue."

Mavica knew in her heart that the other party was trying to comfort her.

"Thank you."

She sighed softly, then looked up at the brilliant starry sky, her eyes revealing a complex emotion. "The Return of Fire Holy Night Parade is a great and glorious competition, but it is also a shackle on all Nata people."

Upon hearing this, Song Yinjian sighed, "The Nata people have paid too much to resist the abyss."

Mavica turned her head and looked at Song Yinjian with a determined gaze, "So I want to end all this, no matter what the cost, even if it means sacrificing myself.

If possible, Immortal Master Song, please take care of this war-torn country."

Song Yinjian did not answer immediately, but fell into deep thought.

Mavica's words just now revealed her other plan, which was to completely end the war between Nata and the Abyss at the cost of her own life.

After a long while, he finally spoke, "Ms. Mavica, I don't think this is a wise choice."

Mavica was startled when she heard this, then asked, "Why?"

Song Yinjian replied calmly, "No one should be sacrificed, including you."

Mavica waved her hand, a nonchalant expression on her face. "I am the leader of Nata. This is my responsibility and obligation. This is also the meaning of my life."

"You have a better choice!" Song Yinjian emphasized again, looking at Mavica with a burning gaze. "Let me take charge of everything in Nata. I will lead Nata onto the path of light."

Mavica was silent for a moment, a hint of hesitation flashing across her eyes, but she ultimately rejected him. "Master Song, I'm sorry! This concerns the safety of the entire Nata. I can't place my hopes on anyone else."

Song Yinjian stood up from his seat and looked down into her fiery red eyes, "If your plan encounters setbacks, then I will directly take over the situation in Nata.

This is not a discussion, but a notification!"

After saying that, he left.

Mavica looked at his receding figure, a relaxed smile on her lips.

After leaving the arena, Song Yinjian walked alone in the quiet night with steady steps.

When he learned that Mavica was ready to sacrifice herself, he had already made up his mind to take over the situation in Nata.

It was not because of lust because of her beauty, but because she was the most powerful fire god after Shibarak.

Song Yinjian has long been determined to ascend the throne of the world, and the seven rulers of the mortal world are his indispensable helpers.

Before he knew it, Song Yinjian had returned to the hotel where he was staying.

Before he reached his room, he saw Ying fiddling with something furtively in front of the door from afar.

When I got closer, I found that she was actually picking the lock.

Song Yinjian quietly walked behind her and said quietly, "Ying, do you want me to help you unlock the door?"

When Ying heard this voice, her body stiffened suddenly and her heartbeat quickened.

She slowly turned around and met Song Yinjian's half-smile eyes. Her face instantly turned red and her ears felt hot.

"I... just want to study your lock." Ying thought for a long time before coming up with such a reason that even she herself felt was very far-fetched.

Song Yinjian chuckled, "The lock on your door is the same as mine."

Ying was suddenly embarrassed, "I...I..."

She couldn't come up with a suitable explanation, so she just went all out and said, "I just secretly opened the door and took you!"

Song Yinjian reached out his hand and tapped her forehead hard, saying unhappily, "Why are you talking so loudly? Are you afraid others can't hear you?"

Ying, who covered her forehead with both hands in pain, quickly reacted, "Yin Jian, don't you object to my 'cuckolding'?"

Song Yinjian was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He took out the key and opened the door. After entering, he closed the door directly, not giving Ying a chance to enter.

She spoke so loudly just now that Sitrali and the Great Tree King who lived next door must have heard it.

He had no interest in playing out a "Night Shift" Inazuma drama right under their noses.

After the door closed, Ying stood outside and curled her lips. She would not give up so easily.

.................................

The next morning, Song Yinjian and his group came to the arena to watch the next individual competition.

Compared with the team competition, the individual competition is more exciting and intense.

Each contestant demonstrated extremely superb and exquisite fighting skills.

Finally, after several rounds of fierce battles, Katsina, Ianshan, Chaska and two other players emerged and won the competition.

Song Yinjian looked at Kazina and Ianshan standing in the center of the field to receive the honor, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

In Liyue Harbor, children of their age are attending a peaceful and harmonious school, learning knowledge without worries and enjoying a wonderful childhood.

Chapter 296 Regular Massage

Amidst the mist, Song Yinjian soaked in the warm spring water and felt refreshed all over.

Just as he closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the soak in the spring water, Ying walked to his side with a flushed face, her eyes burning, and whispered: "Yinjian, do you want me to give you a massage?"

"No need." Song Yinjian decisively rejected her proposal.

Ying pouted in dissatisfaction, but soon, with anticipation, she suggested again: "Then can you give me a massage?"

Song Yinjian thought about it for a moment and agreed.

Ying's love for him is so passionate, he always has to give her some "benefits", otherwise he would become a "gold digger", right?

Ying was immediately overjoyed, "Yinjian, you are so kind!"

Then, at Song Yinjian's signal, Ying walked to the hot spring pool and lay down.

After being soaked in the spring water, her fair skin was slightly flushed and exuded an alluring luster, which caused ripples in Song Yinjian's heart.

Then, Song Yinjian recalled the massage techniques he had seen in his previous life and began to massage her in a very professional manner.

However, for some reason, Ying would let out soft moans from time to time.

It's just ordinary massage movements.

What made Song Yinjian feel even more helpless was that Ying's little hands were restless and "touched" him from time to time, making him very angry.

Seeing that her behavior was becoming more and more excessive, Song Yinjian took decisive action and stretched out his hand to hit her forehead hard, which had not yet completely subsided.

Ying was in so much pain that tears welled up in her eyes, and she became much more obedient all of a sudden.

Sitrali, who was standing by, had a faint blush on her cheeks and glanced at him from time to time.

When she saw Ying taking advantage of Song Yinjian in various ways, she felt an inexplicable urge to try it herself.

The Great Compassion Tree King had a calm expression, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was completely immersed in the comfort and relaxation brought by the hot springs.

Finally, the massage ended, and Song Yinjian felt exhausted both physically and mentally, even more tired than holding a ceremony to send off an immortal.

As Xitrali looked at Song Yinjian's handsome and gentle face, the desire to try became stronger in her heart.

Finally, she bit her lower lip, walked up to Song Yinjian in a playful manner, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Grandpa Immortal Master, can you give me a massage?"

Song Yinjian hesitated for a moment and then said, "My technique isn't exactly professional. The hot springs here have specialized masseuses, and their skills are probably better."

When Xitrali heard this, her eyes dimmed instantly and she forced a smile on her face. "I understand. Sorry to bother you."

Seeing her lost expression, Song Yinjian's heart softened and he said, "If you don't mind, I can help you massage it."

As soon as the words fell, Xitlal's eyes lit up again, and she quickly said, "I won't mind!"

Then she slowly lay down beside the hot spring pool.

Song Yinjian walked to Xitlalli's side.

At this moment, Xitlal's eyes were gently closed, her fine eyelashes trembled slightly, her breathing was a little rapid, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her body was tense like a fully drawn bow.

Seeing this, Song Yinjian gently comforted her, "Granddaughter, don't be nervous."

However, after hearing his voice, Sitrali not only did not relax, but became even more nervous.

Song Yinjian felt helpless and had to start massaging her hands, hoping that she would gradually adapt.

At the moment their hands touched, Sitrali's body trembled, and she felt as if she was hit by an electric current, and her whole body felt numb.

She couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Although the sound was soft, it was particularly clear in the hot spring pool filled with mist.

In an instant, the eyes of Ying, the Great Ci Tree King, Paimon and Marani all turned to the two of them.

Song Yinjian was speechless.

It's really a regular massage, without any coloring.

Sitrali also noticed the gazes of others, but she closed her eyes and pretended not to notice.

Song Yinjian coughed awkwardly, then continued massaging with gritted teeth.

Fortunately, during the following process, Sitrali did not make any strange noises, but her body became hotter and hotter, as if steam could be emitted.

After the massage, she soaked in the pool dazed, her eyes blurred, and kept recalling the wonderful numbing feeling she had just had.