I have a lot of vests in Genshin Impact

Bo Chang suddenly sat up from the sofa, looking confused. He rubbed his eyes, trying to dispel the inexplicable feeling of drowsiness, but found that his mind was still shrouded in thick fog and he couldn't think clearly.

"What's going on? Is it that Void is causing trouble again? Even my narcolepsy has been infected?" Bo Chang joked in his heart.

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. One day I will fuck you to death and make you dress up as a little boy and feed me grapes." Bo Chang shook his head and thought to himself.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of Alecino beside him. She was sitting there quietly, with deep eyes, as if she could see into people's hearts.

Bo Chang suddenly felt awkward. He thought he was alone here, but he didn't expect that Alechino was also here.

Alecino just looked at Bochang quietly.

The two fell into a strange silence, and the air seemed to freeze.

In Alecino's opinion, Bochang seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. He stood up with his head covered, and then sat down again.

In Bo Chang's opinion, the sudden appearance of Alechino in his room meant that he was either a thief or a thief. As the fourth executive officer of the Fatui, a thief? It must be impossible.

"Is that adultery? Is there such a good thing?" Bo Chang was brainstorming in his mind, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Is...is there anything?" Bo Chang tried to break the awkward silence, but his words sounded a little stiff.

Alechino did not answer his question, but looked at him with scrutiny, as if thinking about something.

She tapped the table lightly, her four fingers tapping rhythmically, making a crisp sound.

"Lord Yingjie is indeed a man of refined taste. He is having a lot of fun playing with his maid." Alechino finally spoke. Her voice was cold and sharp, as if with a hint of sarcasm.

Bo Chang's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Alecino to say that.

He covered his head and tried to clarify the misunderstanding, "Don't get me wrong."

"Misunderstanding?" Alechino laughed sarcastically, "Then what is this?"

He lifted the lace panties with two fingers and said with disdain.

Bo Chang's expression became even uglier. He was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"I see! I'll take you to Dualang some other day, you bastard." Bo Chang thought to himself.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Bo Chang changed the subject, "Tell me why you came to me today."

Alechino was silent for a while, then took out a piece of paper and handed it to Bochang, "I got it from Miss Navia."

Bo Chang took the paper and saw the draft paper that Navia had written on.

"What does this mean?" Bo Chang asked.

"I heard from the spies that this is Miss Yaezakura's draft of a creation," Alechino explained, "I am very curious about the contents of the unit, the fur, the prophecy, and the death penalty of the water god."

Bo Chang fell into deep thought.

"Ms. Yaesakura's creations are always so shocking. Another thing is, according to the Fatui's informant, Miss Yaesakura entered and exited from this room." Alechino looked at Bo Chang with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Well..." Bo Chang did not deny it, but he didn't want to say anything more.

"The crisis predicted by Fontaine and the rising sea level are already facts, but I think... this does not affect the water god Fucarus from enjoying the performance brought by people." Alechino said contemptuously.

"Fukalos..." Bo Chang didn't want to say too much, but just said, "Everything is going in a good direction. You are not from Fontaine but you want to leave something for Fontaine. Well, that's good."

Alechino just looked at Bochang quietly without saying anything.

"Descendants of the Scarlet Moon Dynasty of Kanruiya, a rare bloodline." Bo Chang's words were like a flash of lightning, opening the box directly and instantly breaking the silence around them.

Alechino's mother was suddenly startled. She widened her eyes and looked at Bochang as if she saw a stranger.

She never thought that Bo Chang knew so many secrets about her.

"You know all this?" There was a hint of surprise and confusion in Alechino's voice. She raised her eyebrows, and her slightly upward gaze revealed a scrutinizing look.

Bo Chang turned around and faced Alechino. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he could see through everything.

"Alechino... do you still dream?" His voice was low and magnetic, as if it had a magic that could attract people's souls.

Alechino was silent, she didn't know how to answer this question.

She recalled the dreams she had had, the faces of those who had died because of her, their cries and cries echoing in her mind, and they seemed like nightmares to the young her.

Bo Chang looked at Alechino, but his gaze was always on the little girl behind her.

His heart was filled with mixed emotions, and he could only smile at the little girl.

"I think you would." Bo Chang finally spoke, his voice carrying a hint of emotion and helplessness, "Dreaming of those who died because of you, I know what kind of pain and suffering that is."

He came to the window and looked at the sky outside. The sunlight shone through the window onto him, giving him a golden halo. "I guess Linnie is being judged now..." he said to himself.

"Great topic. Dreaming about people who died because of you... humph, it's really a very sad thing." Alechino tried to cover up her shock with sarcasm.

Bo Chang ignored Alechino's ridicule. He just looked at her silently, as if thinking about something.

"By the way, Alechino, we still have to give children a certain degree of freedom, especially children who don't exist." There was an inexplicable depth in his words, as if he was hinting at something.

As Alecino listened to Bochang's words, she thought of the little girl, the little girl she had tried to protect but eventually lost.

"I wish you all the best on your trip to Fontaine." Alecino tried to end the conversation with some light-hearted words, and she pushed the door and left the room.

Bo Chang looked at her back, his heart filled with complicated emotions.

He knew that this conversation did not achieve the effect he expected, but he also understood that some things cannot be forced.

The sunlight shone on Bo Chang's body. He stood in front of the window, looking at the sky outside, his heart filled with endless thoughts.

"Pepe is still very cute." He squinted his eyes and smiled, then went to the Oprykle Opera House.

"The real show should start now."

Inside the Opéra Opéra.

"Aiya-a!"

A strong voice rang out.

There was wailing in the audience.

"Fuck my ears!"