Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

The night spent on a drifting ship is destined to be sleepless.

Torrential rain poured down from the sky, hitting the deck where people were talking. The wooden door of the bedroom was knocked by the whistling wind, and it made a dull creaking sound from time to time as it could not bear the weight.

However, Shen Qianluo had anticipated this situation. Zhongli, who also knew his fear of the sea, chose a fluffy pillow as a farewell gift.

It allows the young man to hold the baby comfortably and relieve his fear even when he is curled up deep in the bed.

But the storm outside the window was getting stronger and stronger.

He huddled himself tightly in the quilt, holding a dragon tightly in his arms. Shen Qianluo's delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, but he could still feel the thick moisture everywhere in his breath and lungs with his extremely sharp five senses.

I can hardly breathe.

If you get annoyed enough, you might even have the terrifying thought of raising your hand and drying up all the water elements in the world with scorching flames.

Of course, with Longlong in his arms, the young master was still able to maintain his rationality after a momentary impulse.

"Ali—" He could only mumble dejectedly and buried his head in Longlong's chest, as if Zhongli was still by his side, still hugging him tenderly and warmly, and falling asleep together.

Perhaps Zhongli had cast some strange spell on the pillow. While cuddling in Longlong's soft arms, the boy could still clearly smell the unique and pleasant fragrance of the real Longlong.

The hair spread out during the movement, but Shen Qianluo couldn't help but put his whole head in it, sniffing deeply as if he had some special fetish, but then he felt that this action was a little weird, so he picked up the cute Longlong and looked at it for a few seconds.

Suddenly, he kissed me happily up and down.

He has always liked Longlong's cute, obedient and soft body that seems to melt in the mouth. Zhongli happened to be away at the moment, so he naturally took the opportunity to take good care of him to express his love for him.

"Be good, Longlong. Let the great Master Qianluo love you well."

There was no one around, so the young master was amusing himself. When he lowered his eyes, he actually laughed softly in the turbulent sea.

Just like when I was a child and felt lonely and unbearable, I reconciled with myself countless times.

Of course, the young man who was making a fuss here had no idea that in the distant Liyue Harbor, Zhongli, who was lying on the bed, was being held tightly in the air and worried about how scared Shen Qianluo would be to sneak into the Inazuma thunderstorm area all alone. His body suddenly paused and his eyes widened slightly.

Shen Qianluo's sudden attack was really unexpected, and...

"Hmm..." She moaned comfortably, and the dragon's tail stretched out in layers. It formed a circle on the bed. Zhongli grabbed C and half-narrowed his eyes.

Why are you suddenly... so proactive and enthusiastic?

Thinking that the boy must have transformed the deepest fear in his heart into love for Longlong, Zhongli relaxed his body and let the feather-light W fall gently from top to bottom without leaving any space.

Because of the kiss, W felt a slight itch behind him, and his dragon tail swayed in different positions from time to time.

He could even imagine that the boy was shy with his cheeks slightly flushed, but he was reserved and pretended to be elegant, burying his head and letting his hair sway as he kissed Longlong, hot and passionate.

Finally, the little face turned away, and the long-planned attack was launched, which made the magic ineffective, and bit the back of Longlong's neck.

At the same time, he mumbled vaguely about his great dream of counterattacking Longlong. He hugged the pillow in his arms, rubbing his soft cheek against it, closed his eyes, and tried to block out his senses, falling into a light sleep as much as possible.

Mr. Zhongli was so excited that he could hardly suppress his instincts.

Shen Qianluo's existence completely opened up the dragon's taboos, and also caused the dragon's instinctive attributes that had been dormant for thousands of years to explode. How could a mere one time satisfy them? Zu...

I wonder if Shen Qianluo is in such a hurry to escape to Inazuma because he wants to avoid him?

However, when I finally catch the boy in my arms...

Zhongli, who felt as if he was really being hugged and rubbed by the slender and tender body, couldn't help but fantasize for a moment.

I wonder if there will be another chance to enjoy this five-star full-body service that makes Long's heart beat faster?

Well, let’s not talk about whether a certain thousand-year-old dragon blushed or not, Shen Qianluo here maintained a very light sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes at the moment when the wind and rain were the most violent.

The sharp points of light that were bright enough to tear the space apart merged into the pair of extremely eye-catching and noble golden pupils. The boy stood up very lightly, tilted his head slightly, and seemed to sense something. His expression was calm, and he quietly stared at the rolling and sticky darkness.

"So, it's you..."

After a moment, she chuckled with an ambiguous tone, and Shen Qianluo gently hugged the Longlong pillow. At this moment when the sea surface suddenly became as bright as day, her eyelashes folded lightly. With the thunder that split half of the sky, her eyes returned to the familiar dark color.

Standing up calmly, the young man pushed the door open and walked out, muttering to himself in a soft voice, with a nonchalant and slightly mocking smile: "When old friends meet again in this state, it's hard to say who is more innocent."

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"This is really strange, Sister Beidou. Normally, the attack of this thunderstorm shouldn't be so fierce. In the past thunderstorms, our Death Star was definitely able to withstand it with its sturdiness. But now..."

"This thunderstorm is probably ten times stronger than before! Master Beidou, how about we turn around and head back to avoid the storm? Otherwise, I'm worried that the Death Star won't be able to hold on!"

"Tsk, what bad luck! How come such a strange thing happened just after arriving in the Inazuma Sea?"

The crew watched the terrifying thunderstorm from afar and concluded that the situation was not optimistic. Although the people of Southern Cross loved adventure, they were not the kind of people who wanted to die.

"It's just a pity that Master Xiaoshen's trip might not be..."

"I'm afraid you're going to return disappointed?" Suddenly, a young man's faint smile came from behind. When I turned around in surprise, I saw a young man in white clothes, holding a soft dragon in his arms, standing on the deck in the storm.

Unexpectedly, the young man was calm and relaxed, and his expression was even more calm and warm. "With me on the boat, you don't have to be afraid of the so-called thunderstorm. Just keep going. As for the thunder that reaches the sky——"

Shen Qianluo said with a smile, and stepped aside to let Sora and Paimon, who were standing behind him with their arms crossed, "Naturally, professionals will be responsible for solving the problem."

"Hey, you're just making empty promises. When did we ever agree to solve the thunderstorm?" Paimon objected.

"Well...if we don't resolve the thunderstorm, perhaps we will all be buried in the sea." Shen Qianluo blinked obediently, "As an obedient and sensible weak assistant, I will do my best to assist you two. I think Paimon doesn't want to see the scene of the ship being destroyed and people dying, right?"

Paimon couldn't refute it after all and stomped his feet. "Damn it, how can someone say such threatening words in the most obedient and pitiful tone!"

While a few young people were chattering, Beidou, who had gone through a tense emergency arrangement and command, also came to everyone, frowning and thinking rapidly.

"This situation is indeed a bit strange. Logically, this thunderstorm will formulate its own offensive strategy based on the strength of the incoming attackers. As for the only two changes on our ship..."

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes were cast towards the traveler Sora, who was acting like a big boss and not panicking, and the young god who was smiling and harmless, even tilting his head innocently...

The group's eyes all fell back on the former's back again, and they nodded in assurance.

As expected, it’s because the Traveler is too strong?