The treasure thieves of Teyvat rob Shenhe

"I…"

The voice also became Mahaila's voice.

Lin Ye was amazed.

Honestly speaking, who would try this thing? It's been gathering dust in the warehouse. It looks good and was chosen by Mahaila. This must be God's will.

Mahaila moved closer and reached out her hand to feel around.

"Hey wait..."

Sifos couldn't help but moan, it turns out girls are so sensitive.

"You don't have a cold, why are you panting?" Mahaila said disdainfully, "I'm checking if there are any flaws after you turned into me."

Sifos hummed softly and closed his eyes, looking shy and timid as if he had been violated.

Lin Ye saw this and felt horrified and frightened.

Can this gender-changing device also distort people's will?

The burly Sifos was tricked and turned into a shy girl.

Fortunately, he was not bewitched by Shen He at the beginning and tried it out of curiosity, otherwise his position as the head of the family would be in jeopardy.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Aye, Mahaila, it's me."

Lin Ye ran over and opened the door.

"This is?"

Shen He saw that Lin Ye had not returned for a long time, so he changed his clothes and went to look for him. As a result, he saw two Mahaila and couldn't help but tilt his head.

"That's great. Ah He, guess which one is the real Mahaila?" Lin Ye said gloatingly.

Upon hearing this, Shen He glanced at Lin Ye in reproach. Based on her understanding of her lover, she knew that the drama of the real and fake Mahaila must have been orchestrated by him.

Mahaila and Siphos separated and stood on both sides, looking exactly the same, like twins.

Taking a step forward, Shen He looked up and down at the two Mahailas and recognized at a glance which one was the real Xifos.

"Sister Shen He, how did you know that?"

"Temperament, facial expression, and eyes," Shen He said calmly. She pointed at Sifos, "This guy is too shy and uncomfortable all over, as if he is mastering this body for the first time."

In other words, it’s my first time being a girl.

Mahaila admired him. She turned to Sifos and ordered, "I will teach you how to play me step by step. Don't be lazy. If you do well, I will reward you."

"Oh~" said Sifos dejectedly.

When he came to his senses, he found that his moral integrity was shattered to pieces and could never be put back together again.

Then he thought of Mahaila's reward and became excited again.

Oh man.

Lin Ye told Shen He about his plan.

After Shen He heard this, she realized that Xifos had turned into a girl, and she was as in awe as Lin Ye.

After being together for a long time, they influenced each other. Sometimes Shen He's thought process was similar to Lin Ye's. They both paid tribute to Xifos's awareness.

For the person I love, I don’t even want my second brother anymore.

How could this not be true love?

Shen He feels that there is no need to test Sifos, as he is already qualified and eligible to be Mahaila's husband...?

Ok.

Mahaila is a girl who dares to love and hate, and she is also sexually frigid. After the test of love tonight, Mahaila completely gives her heart to Sifos. In other words, she has no sense of boundaries, lets Sifos stay overnight, and then drags him/her to do some exciting things.

Not Narcissus, but looking in the mirror and having Seaforth imitate her mannerisms.

Lin Ye returned to his home, hugged A He and continued to sleep without any guilt.

……

Chapter 640 Shen He's Strangeness

Seaforth had a dream, a nightmare.

He dreamed that he was tied up and lying straight on the bed, surrounded by a group of people in white robes.

One of them let out a sinister laugh.

"Hehe, I'm going to turn you into a dickless little girl."

"No! No!"

Sifos struggled desperately, but his arms, which were known for their strength, could not break free from the hemp rope. In the end, he watched helplessly as the man with a sneer picked up a knife and pointed it at...

I suddenly opened my eyes and saw a strange ceiling.

Where are you?

Sifos felt the softness of the quilt and could smell a pleasant floral scent, which should be the girl's body fragrance. She turned her head and saw there was a pillow next to it, but the owner had already left.

The memories of last night overwhelmed Siphos's mind like a tidal wave, and his expression was dull.

"you're awake?"

A cold voice came from his ear. Siphos looked over and saw the beautiful Mahaila, tears streaming down his face before he could speak.

Mahaila was surprised, "Isn't it just that I kept you awake a little late last night..."

"Who told you to refuse to sleep with me? We are both girls, why are you shy? It took me a lot of effort to get you to agree." Mahaila continued.

"hold head high--"

Siphos's answer was as calm as a stagnant pool of water.

Mahaila sighed. She could see that Sifos was temporarily unable to accept his identity, or rather his body?

The sexually frigid Miss Zhen Ling didn't quite understand. Please, her body was a little barren in some places, which was convenient for sword dancing, and swords have no eyes. Other than that, her body was perky and full of feminine charm. Why did Sifos dislike her?

Mahaila would not understand that this involves another kind of dignity for men. If a girl were suddenly transformed into a boy, she would not be able to adapt.

Although she has never tried it, Mahaila has never thought that as long as Xifos's soul is still himself, Mahaila will give him eternal love.

"The city lord should recruit me today. You are not skilled enough to play me, so you can only practice on the road." Mahaila said.

"Oh--"

"Alas," Mahaila sighed when she saw that Siphos had really become a dead pig.

With her appearance showing a blank expression she had never had before, strange emotions rose in Mahaila's heart. She leaned down and kissed Siphos on the face.

"Ok!"

"Okay, get up, Sister Shen He has prepared breakfast."

Sifos got up quickly and put on his uniform. He had seen everything he needed to see when he went to the bathroom last night. After a while, the man dressed as Mahaila looked heroic and followed the real Mahaila to Linye's house for dinner.

Lin Ye looked at Sifos who was walking in lotus steps, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I forgot to tell you how to remove the spell yesterday. You don't need to replace Mahaila for now. You should change back first."

Sifos' eyes were filled with tears when he heard this, and his cold and arrogant little face turned red with excitement.

How should I put it? Sometimes boys understand the charm of girls better than girls.

But Lin Ye had only one moon in his heart. He had a blank expression on his face. After he finished casting the spell, Sifos regained his male body.

came back!

All that was lost is back!

After the four of them finished their breakfast, as planned, they pretended not to know that Mahaila was going to be used as a tribute. Sifos and Mahaila went to work, while Lin Ye and Shen He went for a walk.

When Xifos's friend saw Xifos, he couldn't help but pull him to a corner and said with a frown.

"Why didn't you leave?"

Sifos smiled and shook his head, and left his good brother without any explanation.

Tiezi was puzzled. He always felt that there was a kind of unrestrainedness in Sifos' smile that he had to accept.

"Alas, it's difficult for Sifos. After all, this is the king's order." Tiezi said.

On the other side, Lin Ye and Shen He watched Mahaila's sword dance as spectators.

When Shen He had nothing to do, she learned many dances of the desert tribes. In some places where they were alone in the wilderness, she would dance for Lin Ye. They only had each other.

After a while, the city lord indeed sent someone to find Mahaila and ordered her to go to the city lord's mansion as soon as possible.

Mahaila had expected this and showed surprise, but she obeyed orders obediently.

Lin Ye and Shen He looked at each other, concerned about Mahaila's safety, in case she was followed.

At the same time, the city lord was talking to Siphos. There were seven beautiful maids in the room, all of them young and beautiful. They knelt obediently beside him with their heads down, waiting to be dealt with.

The city lord held Siphos's hand and sighed, told him his own difficulties, painted a rosy picture, and said that a man should accomplish great deeds. He then comforted Siphos and pointed to a group of beautiful slaves, saying that this was compensation.

The city lord treated Sifos very kindly, and Sifos was not the kind of person who would take it for granted. He was deeply moved, but in his heart he was determined to love only Mahaila.

His acting skills burst out, and Sifos felt humiliated, but he also looked like he had to endure it for the sake of his godfather, and promised not to cause any trouble.

The city lord's favorability has greatly increased.

Afterwards, Mahaila entered the city lord's mansion and met the city lord and the envoy. Sifos was not present.

The messenger looked at Mahaila with a sly look and said "OK, OK, OK" repeatedly.

I won't take advantage of her, after all, she is offering me to the king. If Mahaila reports me, I'll have more than a hundred heads to chop off.

The city lord explained the situation in high-sounding words, as if he was not selling himself into slavery, but was doing an act of justice for Tuledulla, and he would also be able to enjoy wealth and glory.

lie!

Mahaila sensed the lies of the city lord and the messenger, and felt nauseous and nauseous. She missed Siphos's sincerity all the more, which was her medicine.

Finally, Mahaila lived, that is, was imprisoned in the city lord's mansion, where she was provided with good food and drink, and set off after three days.

Seeing that Mahaila was not in danger, Lin Ye and Shen He left the City Lord's Mansion. They strolled on the street, holding hands.

Shen He looked at the people coming and going on the street. Their breathing was so real, yet their souls were so fake.

Shen He is different from Lin Ye. He has a sense of out of place in his heart from beginning to end. Sometimes he is suddenly enlightened, sometimes he is lost. This situation will only be alleviated when Lin Ye is by his side.

This is because Shen He is not a descendant, her life sequence is just that of a mortal. She has been in the whirlpool of history for too long and will be subtly affected until she suddenly realizes it, when she is already "terminally ill."

"Come to think of it, Mahaila's experience is not an isolated case," Shen He said with emotion.

Shen He used to think that the evil of human nature was nothing more than abandoning one's wife and children. At that time, she was still a goddess who practiced in the mountains and was ignorant of worldly affairs.

During the past thousand years, Shen He has been with Lin Ye and witnessed many ugliness that are far more outrageous than abandoning one's wife and children. Slavery and conquest are the eternal themes of mankind. Shen He also feels that the world needs a just leader who holds great power and judges all injustices.

Shen He knew that Lin Ye had fought for this, so she didn't want Lin Ye to be the leader. That would be too tiring, and she couldn't bear to let him go.

"Aye, the flower god hopes to create a land without gods governing it, where people rely on each other and prosper." Shen He said, "But I think it's better than the time when the gods are still around."

With the comparison, Shen He felt that Emperor Rock King was worthy of the thousands of years of worship and admiration of the people of Liyue. She knew that there had been dark times in Liyue's history, but it was by no means what the desert should have expected.

A country that loses its faith loses its morality.

Before Lin Ye could answer Shen He, he heard an old and hoarse voice.

"On the tombstones of the gods, man will be the god of gods."

"On the ruins of the fallen lies, man will be the king of kings."

This is an old man with his eyes covered with gold silk. He holds a black cane and looks dusty. His face is full of vicissitudes of life, as if he is an ancient tree that has gone through many years.

Lin Ye was stunned after hearing this.

The blind old man continued.

"Hello, may I ask if you know Sifus? I'm looking for him."

"Who are you, old man?" Lin Ye observed.

"My name is not worth mentioning. I am his master, a wandering poet." The blind old man said calmly.

poet?