Yes, Lady Funina!

So, Furninna simply washed her hair, then tapped the ring and used the power in it to dry her hair, then limped to the bed and fell straight onto it.

It was so funny that I didn’t even dare to turn over.

Finina sighed and carefully threw the quilt onto her back, intending to spend the night like that.

Gradually, the pain in her buttocks subsided, and Funina closed her eyes, her breathing became steady, and she fell asleep.

Funina: zzZ...

"Richard, would you please stay in Inazuma? Look at that water god, she doesn't have any flesh on her body and looks tough. How can she compare to me and Ying? Forget about her. As long as you are willing to come to Inazuma, I will give you the position of general, and Ying and I will just be the general's wives..."

Richard didn't say anything, his eyes wavered.

The confused Funina didn't understand what was going on and instinctively wanted to refute, but for some reason, although she felt like she was speaking, she couldn't make any sound.

However, the familiar female voice continued.

"Richard, Fontaine is so dangerous, how can it be as safe as Inazuma, don't you think..."

Richard shook his head and opened his mouth to say something else.

Seeing Richard shaking his head, Finina breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could completely relax, she heard that familiar female voice again.

"So that's what you're hesitating about. If it doesn't work out, you can bring Linnet and Clorinde to Inazuma together. Ying and I won't mind..."

"I mind, I mind very much! You all went, what about me? What about me?!" Furninna shouted hurriedly when she heard this.

However, Richard seemed not to have heard it. Under Furninna's anxious gaze, he finally nodded slowly.

And the owner of that voice finally walked out from the shadows. It was none other than Yaegamiko, the chief priest of Inazuma Narukami Taisha Shrine.

The palace attendant twisted her slender waist and came to Richard's side. She put her arms around Richard's arms and buried them deeply into his proud cleavage.

Along with the appearance of Yae Godchild, Linnet and Clorinde also appeared one after another and surrounded Richard.

At the contemptuous and mocking glance of Yae God Son, Funina's heart collapsed. She watched helplessly as Yae God Son and Richard and the others turned around and walked towards the distant Ming Shen Island. In the depths of Ming Shen Island, a purple figure emerged.

"Richard, don't go..." Finina couldn't help but run towards Richard and the others' backs, while reaching out to grab his sleeve.

But just as it was about to touch the corner of Richard's clothes, the purple figure deep in Ming Shen Island moved!

A huge thundering eye opened in the sky, and then an unclear face appeared. Finina could only vaguely tell that this person should be the current God of Thunder.

Then he watched helplessly as the other party pulled out a sharp blade from his chest and chopped him down with unstoppable edge.

Although Funina didn't feel anything in her body, her brain was telling her that she was in pain, especially her butt!

Furninna couldn't understand why the pain was felt in her butt when the knife was clearly hitting her chest?!

However, this thought only flashed through her mind for a moment, and Furninna felt herself falling into the sea, and the freezing cold water swallowed her whole.

She was unable to exert any strength and could only watch herself sinking. The scenery on the shore became blurred due to the refraction of the water surface, and as she sank deeper, it gradually shrank into a circular light source.

"Gulu, gulu, gulu..."

Fu Nina vaguely felt the sound of water coming from her ears. In extreme fear, she suddenly opened her eyes, sat up straight, grabbed the hand of the person next to her and shouted:

"No, don't go!"

After shouting this, Furninna looked at the familiar ceiling.

"W-what? It was just a dream..."

"Did Lady Furninna have a nightmare?"

"Yeah, I dreamed of Richard leaving..."

Funina replied subconsciously, and then suddenly realized that this was her home, and it was impossible for anyone to come, so who was she talking to just now?

She turned her head stupidly and found Richard looking at her with a smile on his face, holding a wet towel in his hand.

"Lady Fininna, what did you dream about me just now?" Richard had an elusive smile on his handsome face. He looked down at his wrist which was tightly grasped by Fininna.

Finina pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted, and like a frightened deer, she shrank back and soon her back hit the back of the bed.

"Li Li Li...how could you possibly..."

Look how scared the child is! He can't even speak.

Richard laughed and pointed at the fruit beside him, "I heard that you were sick, so I brought some fruit to see you."

"I am sick?"

Furninna reacted belatedly and noticed from the mirror on the dressing table in the distance that her cheeks had an unhealthy blush and her lips were a little pale, no longer as rosy as before.

"Yes, I'm sick." Richard said as he raised his hand and touched Funina's forehead.

Finina instinctively wanted to dodge, but after remembering the dream just now, she stopped the action and let Richard touch her forehead.

Then there are the cheeks, nose bridge, lips, jaw...

When Richard's fingers slid along the smooth and slender neck to the collarbone, Furniture finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Well……"

"What's wrong, Lady Funina?"

You asked me what was wrong, why don't you look at what you are doing? Furniture felt dizzy and she couldn't muster the strength to resist Richard's presumptuous behavior.

She just bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, and tightly pinched the bed sheet with her delicate hands, making wrinkles on the sheet.

"Like it?"

Finina only heard the man whispering in her ear, and then she felt herself being pulled towards him, like an exquisite doll, being played with by him at will.

Finally, she was placed on the bed in a prone position. Finina couldn't help but bury her head in the soft pillow, allowing Richard's big hand to pass through his fingers and press her small hand firmly on the mattress with the backs of his ten fingers interlocked.

In the haze, Furninna's voice finally couldn't help but come from between the pillows.

"You...bad guy..."

She is still sick, why are you doing this? Can't you wait until she recovers?

Furninna seemed to be complaining or whining, and her voice was like a cat's, coming out of her throat.

"Funina? Funina, wake up. What do you mean by want or not? Are you a bad person or not?" Richard gently pushed Funina, who was lying on the bed, sleeping in an extremely indecent posture, with no one knowing where the quilt had been kicked away.

"Ah? It's another dream..." Furninna turned her head to the side and rubbed her eyes with her hand again.

Finina supported herself with her elbows and turned around to see Richard's face again, but this time she did not feel panicked, because after what had just happened, she felt that she might still be in a dream.

Since this is just a dream, there is nothing to be afraid of, right?

When she thought about what Richard had done to her in her previous dream, Furninna couldn't help but want to take revenge on Richard in this dream.

But before he could put his hand on Richard's face, he was grabbed by the other party.

"What are you going to do, Funina?"

Seeing that Richard didn't give her face even in his dream, Funina couldn't help but puff up her cheeks, broke free from Richard's hand without saying a word, and insisted on pinching Richard's face.

"Let go, let me pinch you!"

Li Jue felt that Funina must be confused due to the fever, otherwise why would she do such an unreasonable thing.

"Stop it, Funina." Richard once again stopped Funina's evil little hand.

However, this time, Finina's rebellious psychology was completely aroused. She raised her body completely and sat in front of Richard like a duck. At the same time, she stretched out both hands to Richard's face, and it seemed that she would not stop until she pinched him.

However, all of Funina's attacks were blocked by Richard. Seeing that she could not succeed for a long time, Funina became a little impatient and cried out with a hint of tears: "It's not fair. Why did you do this to me in the last dream, but in this dream, I can't even pinch my face."

"This or that?" Richard blinked, not understanding what Furninna was talking about.

Did she think she was still dreaming?

So what did I do to her in my dream?

It sounds weird.

But in order to maintain his reputation, Li Jue felt it necessary to remind Funina.

"Funina, please respect yourself. This is reality, not a dream." Richard once again stopped Funina's evil little hand.

This is reality, not a dream?

"Stop joking. How can I not tell the difference between a dream and reality?" Funina retorted unconvincedly, and even took the time to sneeze in the middle.

Facing such a Fernina, Richard could only say in a gentle voice, "Fernina, you have a cold. Just lie down in bed and I'll make you a cup of cold medicine."

However, the angry Fu Nina obviously didn't believe Richard's nonsense at all. She still insisted, "I was fine yesterday, how could I have a cold? Don't leave, wait until I finish pinching my face!"

Seeing that Funina looked like she couldn't eat anything, Richard had no choice but to let this delirious girl pinch her face.

"Hehe, I finally caught you, and you still wanted to trick me... Aaaah..." Before Funina finished her words, she sneezed again. This sneeze was bigger than the previous one, and a line of clear snot flowed out of her nose.

After her wish was fulfilled, Furninna belatedly felt an inexplicable chill on her body. She couldn't help shaking her body, pulled the quilt that had been kicked aside over to cover herself, sniffed, and said to Richard, "It does seem a bit cold."

"It's winter now, how can it not be cold?" Richard said as he handed the tissue beside him to Funina and asked her to wipe her nose first.

Funina stretched her hand out from under the quilt, took the tissue and wiped her chin casually, then crumpled the tissue into a ball and threw it accurately into the trash can.

You know what, it’s quite accurate.

"This dream is so real..." Furniture stared at Richard in a daze.

"I told you, this is not a dream." Richard said helplessly. Why doesn't this kid believe it?

"Nonsense, if this wasn't a dream, could you pinch my face? It's almost the other way around!" Funina's words were well-reasoned and convincing.

The logic is self-consistent.

"But if it was a dream, why did you feel cold?"

"That's because..." Furninna wanted to refute, but after thinking for a while, she just asked stupidly: "Yeah, why am I cold?"

"And why do you sleep on your stomach, Funina? Isn't it uncomfortable to sleep like this?"

"You think I'm thinking about it? I fell and hit my butt in the bathroom yesterday, and it hurts when I sleep!" Funina retorted without thinking.

"Aren't you in pain now?" Richard looked at Funina who was sitting like a duck.

"This is not a dream...hiss, it hurts!" Funina opened her almond-shaped eyes wide. After being reminded by Richard, she finally reacted and pulled her buttocks away from the mattress like a spring.

Because the movement was too big, it seemed that the wound from last night's fall was involved. The little face immediately put on a mask of pain, and the little mouth kept making sound.

And at this moment, Funina finally woke up.

You don’t feel pain when you are dreaming, so if you feel pain, it means you are not dreaming!

Funina's originally drowsy brain seemed to have restarted, the drowsiness and confusion caused by the cold also faded away, and her smart IQ took over again.

After thinking about her previous behavior, Funina's cheeks, which were already a little red due to the cold, suddenly became even redder.

And not only the cheeks, even the whole body turned red!

Like a cooked prawn.

Volume 132: Chapter 1: Funina: Kiss me... (W)

Because she was at home, the pajamas that Funina wore were very loose, and her collarbone could be seen from the neckline. In addition, because she had just woken up and tossing and turning, the pajamas had slipped to the right, revealing her fair shoulders.

Logically speaking, this should be a very erotic scene, but considering Funina's confused little expression, it's not very erotic, but mostly cute.

Finina's pretty face flushed red. When she thought about her previous behavior and what she had done to Richard, she wished she could find a hole to hide in.

I actually said to Richard, "If this isn't a dream, can you pinch my face?"

Fortunately, he added, "It's almost the same the other way around."

What did he mean by this? Was he inviting Richard to pinch his face?

Funina's jade-like smooth and round toes were curled up tightly, and it felt like she could make a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment out of the bed.

"Now that things have come to this, take the cold medicine first." Richard handed the prepared medicine to Funina.

"...Yeah." Finina responded in an inaudible voice, then took the cup handed to her by Richard with both hands and added in a voice that only she could hear.

"Thank you."

Richard didn't care and waved his hand, asking Funina to drink the medicine quickly.

"It's so bitter..." Finina frowned and couldn't help sticking out her tongue.

"Drink it carefully." Richard reminded.