Swordsman Returns from Another World

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[Operator Name: Ceylon]

[Favorability: 70%]

【Characteristics: elegant, approachable, cultured, kind...】

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[Operator Name: Surtur]

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[Characteristics: arrogant, indifferent, proud, cold on the outside but warm on the inside, self-protective, confused...]

[Possible progress: mouth (kiss), neck (kiss), shame (root...]

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Sargon's abnormally hot winds have passed over the Xiosta region, and the temperature has dropped.

In the next few days, Baiyou met Dorothy who was visiting Rhode Island, and handled some Columbia-related affairs. The days seemed to gradually calm down.

Xiosta has been very busy these past few days. After all, the impact of that turmoil is far from being digested in a few days. Xiosta's music studios are all full during this period. Countless Sarkaz people announced that they were inspired by that night and thus continuously released new music. Dozens of albums from various singers filled up the Columbia music charts and dominated the recent Terra music charts. Several multinational music companies have begun to move into Xiosta.

Some people have even begun to call Xiosta the new rock music mecca on several music forums in Colombia.

"Before this, I just thought Xiosta was a group of people who thought they knew a lot about music and got together to dance to their heads, like they were on Originium."

"What do you mean upstairs? What do you think the Xiosta Music Festival is? Let me see your playlist...Okay, Victorian, I know it!"

"You know what? Xiosta is pretty good for tourism, but the music festival is still a bit lame. Just look at the people who were invited, especially the rappers, who are not as good as traditional rock."

"It's only been a few years since traditional rock started, and you're already showing off? The same goes for rap. If you don't have electronic music as a foundation, your hooks are simply shit."

"You keep complaining so much, what do you want to hear?"

"I listen to Shelag Khoomei, what's wrong?"

"You're awesome. I want to buy some Kjerag local specialties."

"I listen to Shelagh Khoomei, but I am from Casimir."

"Casimir doesn't listen to electronic music? You're a traitor without chivalry. Knights should listen to electronic music!"

Baiyou scratched his chin and tapped his fingers on the screen.

His own comments flashed across the screen.

[Being a doctor can't save Tyra]: "Let's be honest, the lead singer of Passing Sunset has very nice legs."

Just as he finished typing, he felt a delicate hand reaching out from the side and gently pinching his thigh.

"Hiss..." Baiyou felt pain and looked around.

Sitting next to him was Yela, who had a subtle smile on her face.

"You, your mind is really full of weird things." She said softly.

When she spoke, her lips curled up slightly, and a mature charm came naturally.

"It's just that processing documents is a bit boring." Bai You shrugged, then closed the forum at hand and flipped through the new electronic documents. He said: "There have been fewer things to do on the island recently, and I finally have time to do something else while working."

Yela's hand gently stroked Baiyue's thigh and whispered, "Yes... It's amazing. Facing such a chaotic situation like Xiosta, you were able to control the situation so quickly. Your current leisure time is all due to your previous diligence and miracles."

This touch with an obviously ambiguous atmosphere reminded Bai You of the last time she teased him, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Logically speaking, I should have gotten closer to Nian and Yela a long time ago.

But in recent days, Yela and Nian always walk together. If Baiyou is alone with one person, she can still talk, but when the two of them get together, Baiyou has nothing to say.

There is always an inexplicable sense of restraint, perhaps it is the psychological pressure of facing two gods at the same time.

However, I really didn't expect that Ye La would take the initiative to come and serve as an assistant. Ever since Ye La kept him in suspense last time, Bai You thought that Ye La would not take the initiative to come to me.

He swallowed and said something else: "By the way, I have to thank you for your help before."

Yela narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Thank you for which part?"

"Uh, that gust of wind." Baiyou replied, "The gust of wind after I fell into the lava tunnel. I originally expected that Xiosta would be fine, but would be affected by the volcanic ash erupting at the moment of the explosion. Then I watched the video... Only you can create such a strange wind."

"So, thank you for your help that day. If it weren't for this gust of wind, Xiosta wouldn't have returned to peace so quickly."

There was a love that was almost pity in Yela's eyes, gentle and full of tolerance. She shook her head slightly and said, "No, I just left an insignificant trace in the miracle you created."

"You can get my help because you deserve it, no need to thank me for it."

"Nian gave you authority, but my authority is bound by Kjerag... All I can do is lend you a gust of wind."

She slowly moved closer to Baiyou's face, and a pleasant fragrance wafted from her body.

It was a smell with a slight milky aroma mixed with the smell of incense ash, as if a stick of incense was lit and a pot of mellow beast milk was boiled.

That was the smell of Kjerag.

"You saved this city, Baiyou, good boy." Yela smiled, narrowed her eyes, raised her delicate hand, and gently stroked Baiyou's cheek, ambiguous but full of maternal love: "Don't thank me, this is your credit."

"Merit..." Baiyou was a little moved and moved closer to Yela's face: "So, what's the reward?"

Ye La stared into Bai You's eyes, seeing through his desire, and his voice was gentle and low, like temptation.

"You want a reward?"

"Yes, that's right, I want a reward." Baiyou lowered her voice and said, "Last time, you didn't have a beginning or an end. I was depressed for a long time."

Yela's hand climbed up the peak that appeared at some unknown time, and her fingertips with blue nail polish poked at the tip of the peak.

"Hmm..." Bai You couldn't help but make a sound.

"Good boy, you are right." Ye La swallowed, and Bai You could hear the sound coming from her throat, as well as the sticky sound of saliva when she opened her lips after swallowing.

She raised her head slightly and looked into Baiyou's eyes. All her fingers except her index finger gently fell on the fabric of her pants. Only her index finger bounced up and down, hitting the peak again and again.

"Da da da……"

Along with the subtle sound, her eyes gradually became blurred.

Chapter 534: Yela's Love

She really understands.

No, it should not be said that she understood. It should be said that she could feel Baiyou's emotions, and therefore showed the side that made Baiyou happiest in front of him.

A god who will respond to Baiyou... She can take on any appearance as long as Baiyou wants.

Take this as a reward.

This feeling made Baiyou unable to resist.

Yela got close to Baiyou's body, and the feathers on her head rubbed against Baiyou's ears with her light movements, which was a little itchy, but also brought a sense of security.

"How vicious... Do you really want to embrace even the gods?"

“I have done that.”

Ye La didn't reply, but kept moving, tapping the tip, and it separated at the first touch.

At the same time, he rested his head on Baiyue's chest, listened quietly to his heartbeat, and whispered: "It is this look, this will to realize other people's kind dreams, but not hide your own desires at all... This is why I reward you."

"Because of this reason?" Baiyou pouted slightly, gently stroking the soft flesh on Yela's waist, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Is it because of what I did? Not because of me as a person?"

These words that sounded like she was sulking made Yela laugh. She gently snuggled in Baiyou's arms, quietly listening to Baiyou's heartbeat, and answered with a dazed look in her eyes: "Because only in this way can I be a little... restrained."

"If it were only because of who you are, I would choose to take you back to Kjerag and keep you mine forever."

"It's only because this land requires you to do something that I didn't do it."

Hmm...it sounds like if I wasn't a doctor from Rhodes Island, then Yela would take me to Kjerag and keep me as a mistress without hesitation?

You want to hang out with a rich woman, right?

Being with a real god, this feeling is really...tsk tsk.

Baiyue whispered back, "If you go to Kjerag, what do you want to do?"

Ye La didn't answer, but just turned her head slightly, her pair of gorgeous blue eyes staring at Bai You's eyes, then she slowly raised her head.

“Do you want to try?” She exhaled softly, “Whether in Kjerag or here, the same thing will be done to you. Do you want to try, dear child?”

She gently closed her other fingers, firmly grasping Baiyue's body through the fabric.

Even through the clothes, Baiyou could feel the softness of the hand.

Not to mention the pretty face in front of me.

"...I've wanted to try it for a long time." Baiyou whispered.

Yela showed a satisfied smile, raised his head slightly and looked at Baiyou's face, and Baiyou closed his eyes in anticipation.

But there was no desired touch on her lips. Baiyou could smell the fragrance of Yela and feel her slowly moving upwards...

She kissed Baiyue's forehead gently.

Eh?

Baiyou was stunned at first, then opened his eyes in confusion.

Then, he saw Ye La leaning back slightly, squinting his eyes and looking at him with a smile.

"Uh..." Before Baiyou could finish his words, he felt Ye La's hand tighten slightly, so he took a breath.

Then, Ye La put his lips close again, roughly pried open Bai You's teeth with his tongue, and thrust his tongue in fiercely.

The kiss on the forehead seemed to be the last tenderness that Yela could give. Now she wanted to give back to Baiyou just as Baiyou longed for her.

This kiss was too fierce, as if he was finally able to take off his disguise.

Let Baiyou understand why gods are also called giant beasts.

The desire of a female animal, the love of a mature woman, after stripping off all the disguises, what is exposed is only what can be called brutal desire.

The kiss was so fast that Baiyou didn't have time to adjust his breathing. Yela's slender tongue moved flexibly like a snake, challenging his nerves.

"Wait, oh...yeah..." Baiyue struggled to speak.

But Ye La's long tongue suddenly hit his upper teeth, making him take back all the words.

That soft hand also began to caress.

"Jiu...good boy." In between kisses, Baiyou could feel her breath hitting her lips: "Are you comfortable?"

A numbing feeling spread from Baiyou's back, making him feel as if he was a sacrifice being carried before the gods.

At this moment, it was not him who wanted to pour out his desires on Ye La, but it was Ye La who was enjoying him.

She hugs herself tenderly, exuding maternal love, facing Baiyue as a woman, yet as rough as a beast.

Baiyou took a breath, looked into Yela's eyes which were already glowing with a faint light, and whispered, "The kiss was fierce, but the hands were very gentle, Yela."

Ye La seemed to take this as some kind of provocation. She narrowed her eyes and moved closer.

She changed her posture, kneeling on one leg on the chair next to her, with her other slender black silk leg standing straight, and then lowered her upper body.

With his left hand resting on the back of the white glazed chair, he continued his movements with his right hand.

The blue turquoise pendant around her neck hung down as a result, swaying slightly, swinging with the gentle movements of her hands.

"It seems that you are not satisfied with being a purely good child." She said softly.

Bai You raised her hands, stroked Yela's waist, gently hugged her, brought her close to her, pecked Yela's lips lightly, and whispered: "If this is all a good child can get, then I want to be a little bit bad."

"What can a bad boy get from you?"

Desire finally appeared in those dark blue eyes, a desire that no longer needed to be suppressed.

Her hand stopped.

The leg that Yela was kneeling on the chair moved slightly, kicking the entire chair away, and her white low-heeled shoes fell to the ground with a light clicking sound, like a signal to start the show.

She straightened up, and stood gracefully in front of Baiyou, with her head slightly raised and her breathing a little disordered.

With the sound of her heels hitting the ground, she took a half step back and her shoulders shook.