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

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly, walking away in a hurry.

Song Yinjian looked at her back, feeling very relieved, and then walked out leisurely.

As soon as I walked out of the hotel door, I saw Kamisato Ayaka waiting at the door.

She just stood there quietly, dressed in a light-colored kimono, gentle and beautiful. Linghua's wife, he walked quickly to her, his heart full of pity, and said softly: "Linghua, there's no need to come so early."

Kamisato Ayaka raised her head slightly, looked into his eyes, and said shyly but firmly: "I just want to see you earlier."

At this moment, Song Yinjian felt as if his heart was hit hard by something, and he stared blankly at the affectionate woman in front of him.

He took a deep breath, then said solemnly: "Linghua, I'm sorry, I will love you more in the future."

When Kamisato Ayaka heard this, a bright smile spread across her face and she said, "Then I will love you even more."

The two of them just stared at each other, as if each other was the only thing in their eyes.

Then, Song Yinjian naturally took hold of her soft and boneless hand and said, "Let's go."

Kamisato Ayaka didn't move her steps, but lowered her head slightly, and said with a hint of indescribable shyness: "Yinjian, can you change into the clothes you wore yesterday?"

Song Yinjian was stunned. He didn't expect that she had such a hobby as uniforms. Then he immediately agreed, turned around and walked back to the hotel, and changed into the hunting clothes he wore yesterday.

After a while, he reappeared in front of Kamisato Ayaka.

He was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, which made his figure stand out as tall and straight as a pine tree. His temperament was noble and elegant, as if he was an immortal who had walked out of a painting.

Kamisato Ayaka had only one thought at this moment, which was to possess him fiercely.

Fortunately, the last bit of her rationality was still holding on, and she struggled to control herself, not letting that crazy behavior break through the defense line of rationality and do anything out of line.

Song Yinjian gently held her hand again, and the warmth of his palm made Kamisato Ayaka's heart tremble again.

Then, the two of them walked out of the city together.

The autumn wind, with its bleak chill, gently blew across Kamisato Ayaka's face, gradually cooling down her brain that was about to lose its mind.

"Yinjian, are you leaving tomorrow?" She suddenly stopped and looked up at Song Yinjian, her eyes full of reluctance.

Song Yinjian nodded lightly and said helplessly: "Yes, I have something important to do and I have to leave."

When Kamisato Ayaka heard this, the sense of loss in her heart became even stronger. She pursed her lips and then asked, "When will you return to Inazuma?"

After a moment's thought, Song Yinjian shook his head and said, "I'm not sure how long it will take. Perhaps more than a month, or even several months."

Kamisato Ayaka felt so uncomfortable that she was almost going crazy when she thought about not being able to see him for such a long time.

At the same time, a dangerous thought appeared in her mind uncontrollably.

Song Yinjian added, "After I return to Inazuma, I will definitely accompany you well."

After she finished speaking, the dangerous thought in Kamisato Ayaka's mind was suppressed.

A sweet smile blossomed on her face, and she said gently, "Yin Jian, it's a deal then. Don't lie to me, otherwise, I'll be very sad..."

Song Yinjian shuddered inexplicably and quickly assured, "I will never lie to you."

Only then did Kamisato Ayaka nod with satisfaction.

Afterwards, the two of them walked leisurely in the wilds of Inazuma, hand in hand, with only each other and the beautiful scenery unique to Inazuma in autumn in their eyes.

Occasionally stop and talk about and share each other's past stories.

Finally, they snuggled together on a rock by the sea, quietly watching the ebb and flow of the tide, feeling each other's warmth and love.

As the sun sets, the two walk side by side in the golden afterglow.

When they were about to reach Kamisato's residence, Kamisato Ayaka stopped, stared at him blankly, and said in a firm tone: "Yinjian, I won't be nervous anymore."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was hugged by Song Yinjian in his arms, and her rosy thin lips were covered by his mouth.

She responded to him awkwardly and awkwardly.

After Song Yinjian easily pried open her teeth, he found her soft and tender tongue and gently entangled his tongue with hers. The sweet and hot feeling spread instantly, making both of them intoxicated.

They kissed like this for a long time until Kamisato Ayaka felt difficulty breathing.

At this moment, she was breathing heavily, her face looked delicate and charming, and her originally pure face now had a touch of charm.

Song Yinjian looked at her with burning eyes, and felt that there was a fire burning wildly in his heart, making him a little confused and infatuated.

Kamisato Ayaka was keenly aware of his burning and lustful gaze, and immediately lowered her head shyly.

She bit her lip, as if mustering up great courage, raised her head, looked at Song Yinjian with a firm gaze, and said in a soft but extremely clear voice: "Yinjian, I am yours!"

The girl's words undoubtedly completely ignited the already raging fire in Song Yinjian's heart, almost devouring his sanity.

Song Yinjian's eyes were red as he stared intently at Shenli Linghua in front of him. His voice became a little hoarse and low, and he said with a hint of suppressed desire: "Linghua, you are playing with fire."

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have this special hobby in the wild, he would have definitely had an in-depth "communication" with her at this moment.

Seeing this, Kamisato Ayaka became panicked and at a loss, "I... I..."

Song Yinjian walked up to her and hugged her again, kissed her hard and took advantage of her before letting her go.

"Ayaka, I hope to give you a wonderful experience next time I come to Inazuma."

Kamisato Ayaka blushed and nodded.

In the end, the two said goodbye reluctantly.

Chapter 162 I miss you so much that I go crazy

Sumeru.

In the empty and deserted Jingshan Palace, Nashida, imprisoned in a green transparent cage, closed her eyes slightly with a relaxed expression.

She had a very strange dream.

A Liyue immortal master whose face could not be seen found her, led her out of the cage, and then went to participate in a strange ceremony.

Just when she and the immortal master were delivering benefits to the people of Xumi, her beautiful dream was suddenly disturbed by the sound of the palace gate opening.

He saw the great sage Azar, with a stern expression, walking towards him quickly with steady steps.

Soon, he walked to the bottom of the cage, raised his head, looked at her arrogantly, and said in a cold tone: "Nashida, as the god of wisdom, don't you feel ashamed?"

When Nashida heard this, she lowered her head slightly and said with some shame: "I'm sorry, but I have tried my best."

"Effort?" Azar's face was instantly filled with disdain. "After five hundred years of hard work, we still can't solve the two major problems of Demonic Scale Disease and the Death Realm. It has even caused Xumi's academic progress to stagnate.

A god like you is better off not having one!"

Nashida argued quietly, "The stagnation of Xumi's academic progress shouldn't be my fault."

Upon hearing this, Azar frowned and shouted, "If you can guide us in this direction, how can the academic progress of the Magisterium be stagnant?"

Nashida showed a trace of helplessness on her face. "I gave you guidance before, but you all ignored it."

Upon hearing this, Azar sneered, his laughter full of sarcasm, and said bluntly: "Those instructions of yours are simply ridiculous."

He paused, and said in an increasingly cold tone, "I came here today to inform you that the Ordinary House will not hold the Flower Goddess Birthday Ceremony this year.

Holding a celebration for a useless god like you is a complete waste of time and money!"

After saying this, he turned away, leaving Nashida with a sad face alone in the cage.

"But the Flower God's Birthday Festival is also the birthday of the Great Compassionate Tree King. Why can't it be held because of me?"

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Azar had just returned to his spacious office and had not had time to sit down when the edict officer Wu Shan hurried over to report that a man claiming to be a doctor came to ask for a meeting.

When Hazard heard the name, his expression changed slightly, and he said in a cold tone: "Let him go back and wait for notification! I don't have time to see him now."

Wu Shan hesitated for a moment, then continued, "But he said he was the Second Chief Executor of the Fatui, and that he would bring a surprise to the Council of Eminence."

After a moment's thought, Hazard said, "Then let him come over."

After receiving the instructions, Wu Shan immediately turned around and left quickly.

A moment later, the office door was gently opened, and Dotole walked in slowly with a young man who looked very similar to himself.

"Doctor, just tell me why you're here." Azar looked at Dottore and said in a bad tone.

Dotore smiled faintly, as if he didn't hear the hostility in his tone. "I came here to cooperate with the Ministry of Justice on something."

Hazard raised his head proudly and said, "I don't think there is anything we can cooperate with."

Dotole's expression remained calm, and he said in a steady tone, "What if it's about creating a god?"

Upon hearing this, Azar was stunned at first. After a moment, he couldn't help laughing as if he had heard a huge joke. "Hahaha, Doctor, are you making fun of me? Hahaha..."

The next second his laughter stopped abruptly.

Dotore took out the Heart of the Wind God from his arms, which he had paid a great price for, and said calmly, "The power of the Heart of God."

As he spoke, he pointed at the young man who looked very similar to him. "This is the ultimate puppet transformed from my slices. With these two as the foundation, plus all the resources of the Order, it is enough to create a new god."

When Azar heard this, his breathing gradually became heavy.

To create a god with the power of a mortal was an irresistible temptation for a scholar like him.

The history of the entire continent of Teyvat will change as a result.

Without much hesitation, he agreed immediately.

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At Yujing Terrace and Yuehai Pavilion, a Seven Star Conference is being held.

As usual, the meeting unsurprisingly turned into an argument between Ningguang and Xianyun as soon as it began.

Due to their completely different political philosophies, quarrels between the two became commonplace.

Keqing, Ye Lan and the other seven stars were already used to this.

Just then, a very familiar figure slowly walked in from outside.

After everyone saw who was coming, they quickly stood up from their seats.

Song Yinjian walked to his seat calmly, nodded slightly to everyone, and then sat down together.

As he took his seat, the meeting continued.

But after the meeting resumed, there were almost no quarrels, and any disputes were settled by Song Yinjian's words.

Soon, the Seven Star Conference ended.

After the meeting, Song Yinjian quickly stepped forward and followed his master's footsteps.

The two walked out of Yujingtai together. The sun shone on their bodies, bringing warmth. The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of fresh air.

Chapter 163 Rosaline on Fire

After Song Yinjian handed the purchased items to the orphanage staff, he and Rosaline walked out of the orphanage together.

The two of them walked onto a quiet street.

After walking for a while, Song Yinjian turned his head slightly, looked at Rosaline beside him, and said softly, "Rosaline, I will go to Xumi in two days."

Rosalin subconsciously paused when she heard this, but she quickly adjusted herself and continued walking forward, pretending to be indifferent and saying, "Where are you going? What does it have to do with me?"

Song Yinjian replied as a matter of course, "Of course it does matter. I went to Xumi for no other reason than to find a way to keep you alive."

As soon as she finished speaking, Rosalyn stopped in her tracks, turned her head and looked at the handsome and gentle man in front of her, a warm feeling flowing in her heart.

A playful smile blossomed on her delicate face. "If that's the case, I advise you to give up."

Song Yinjian asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Why do you want to give up?"

Seeing this, Rosalyn puffed out her proud and plump chest with a hint of pride and replied, "You should go to the Faculty of Letters. Although I am not a famous scholar, I am still an outstanding graduate and am hung on the Faculty of Letters' honor wall.

I'm well aware of the level of the House of Commanderie, and research on the soul is forbidden there."

Song Yinjian said calmly, "I did go to the Ministry of Education, but I didn't rely on those ordinary scholars. I went to the gods to seek knowledge in this area."

Rosaline's smile grew even wider upon hearing this. "Little Auspicious Grass King is indeed a knowledgeable god, but she doesn't have any knowledge in this area either."

Song Yinjian's expression remained calm. He looked at Rosaline calmly and said slowly, "What if I'm talking about the Great Compassion Tree King?"

The tone was neither light nor heavy, but it was like a thunderclap out of nowhere, instantly exploding in Rosaline's ears.

She froze in place for a moment, a look of disbelief on her face, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. "Are you... are you kidding?"