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

Although Shen Qianluo has a unique aesthetic, he is still very efficient.

He ran around Zhongli's house, or rather his new home now, and in a short while, all the daily necessities in the yard were placed in the boy's favorite places.

Zhongli, who was driven by him to rest on the sofa, was making tea. His eyes moved from time to time with Shen Qianluo's running, until he saw the child tidy up everything, lying on the cushion beside him, shaking his aho-hair and admiring his handiwork.

By the way, he tasted the tea brewed by Zhongli and praised him for his excellent tea-making skills.

"My current skills are thanks to your teachings in the past." Zhongli started the business version of mutual flattery.

"So that's the case. However, the current teacher can be said to be better than the master." The boy couldn't help but smile with a hint of pride, and went back happily.

Xie Luohu squatted in the gap between the sofa between them, at a loss as to what to do.

In fact, Zhongli, who is sitting in the center of the house, has thought about helping to clean the house.

Unfortunately, Shen Qianluo particularly disliked his slowness, and the fact that he was so big was an obstacle to his efficiency, so he decisively dragged his husband to the only empty sofa in the room, pushed him down, and spoke bluntly.

"Sir, you'd better sit still. If you feel bored, you can take care of the little fox. I just bought a cat toy, and I think he will like it."

Xie Luohu:?

Then he picked up the fox that was watching the show and handed it to Zhongli, then ran away in a leisurely manner.

Zhongli kept staring at Shen Qianluo's delicate and exquisite little figure, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His heart, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened up to the gentle waves.

Since the boy left, his surroundings have never been so warm and lively.

Wherever God has landed, there will never be peace, and everywhere will be filled with surprises and miracles.

During the long wait of two thousand years, the gods spent a full 1999 years reminiscing about the goodness of the boy, regretting the misunderstandings that should not have existed, and imagining that he was actually still alive somewhere in the world.

As for the remaining year of confusion and deep longing, as a mortal Zhongli could not help but think that if he could exchange his life for the boy's return, his answer would always be those three words without hesitation and determination - he is willing.

Then Shen Qianluo ordered him to go out and buy groceries.

The child probably didn't expect a man to be responsible for housework. After solving the decoration problem, she thought of something and offered to be responsible for dinner.

By the way, he secretly collected the balls of faith he picked up from all over the room.

There are too many beliefs in Liyue Rock God. Just like someone walking with the wind, a dragon walking with faith, so he seduced a Qian Xiaoluo to follow behind, watching over and stealing his meal ticket.

He even thought that Liyue was a vast land with abundant resources and a large population, and their gods were worshipped with endless faith. So, he could use Zhongli's Mora to support Zhongli, and then use Zhongli's faith to support himself...

If we capture Mr. Zhongli, wouldn't that mean we have a meal ticket, a perpetual motion dragon?

Zhongli was touched by Shen Qianluo's enthusiasm. He felt bad that he couldn't help. "Purchasing furniture is a laborious task. I've been very busy today. I'm sure you're tired. Why don't we go to a nearby restaurant and have a rest?"

"It's just dinner, sir, please don't waste your money."

"Well... between you and me, I guess it won't cost too much Mora."

"Sir, please remember what I just said." Shen Qianluo, who was sitting next to him, smiled lightly and tilted his head innocently. "If my calculations are correct, Mr. Zhongli has just spent a normal person's monthly salary by himself."

Zhongli thought for a second. This was a new idea he had never thought of before: "Purchasing furniture is a non-daily consumption. To give an example, it's like I won't take anyone else into my home anymore."

Shen Qianluo's heart moved, he blinked and moved closer, his tone somewhat expectant: "Sir, you won't adopt anyone else?"

Nodding in agreement, Zhongli's reply was also reassuring: "Besides you, there will be no one else."

"...Chirp!" Finally, at this moment, Xie Luohu, who was squeezed in the middle of the two people, couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly jumped off the sofa, landed lightly, and quickly fled into his own nest, feeling depressed for some unknown reason.

The little fox's sudden jump disrupted Shen Qianluo's body balance. Shen Qianluo, who was secretly happy, was startled and accidentally fell on Zhongli, his pupils shrinking slightly.

In a trance, the scent of the fragrance and the smell of faith almost surrounded him. When they sat side by side, the boy's height only reached the other's chest. Zhongli's chest was broad and warm. In this moment of tenderness, one could even hear the heartbeat of the gods.

…It smells so good.

Swallowing hard, Shen Qianluo fought back his accelerated heartbeat, feeling all of his desire and hunger aroused by the sudden touch, and was steadied by Zhongli's quick reaction.

The man whispered gently in his ear, telling him to be careful, but he still kept his head slightly lowered, grabbing the clothes on Zhongli's chest and refusing to let go.

“Qianluo?” Zhongli noticed Shen Qianluo’s abnormality and spoke with concern. He couldn’t help but hold him more gently. “What’s wrong?”

The child still lowered his head and looked aloof, but he was actually panicking inside.

In his mouth, he was holding the faith that he had snatched during the chaos, but Zhongli was looking at him with concern. He couldn't just swallow it in front of the dragon that had stolen it, right?

I shouldn't have bitten him on impulse, but, he he he, don't keep staring at him!

The pretty face in the shadow was already flushed with embarrassment. Shen Qianluo, who was a little at a loss, made up her mind and suddenly leaned forward and threw herself into his arms, like a real child acting coquettishly, burying her head in the collar on Zhongli's chest.

Just as expected, it was warm, calm and peaceful, making people unable to help but linger.

The furry head suddenly buried itself in his arms. The boy's warm body was light and soft. Zhongli was slightly surprised and was stunned for a moment. He seemed to realize something and relaxed his body a little, not hurting him.

After hesitating for a moment, his arm finally gently fell on Shen Qianluo's thin shoulders, deepening their embrace. With his eyes full of emotions, Zhongli responded in a gentle voice, "I'm here."

he……

Shen Qianluo was stunned for a second, because of Zhongli's unexpected response, and because his heartbeat accelerated again for no reason.

Warmth and moonlight intertwined between them. Somehow, in this unexpected moment...

His soul, which had been lonely for so long, unexpectedly felt a warmth that was almost brilliant.

Mr. Zhongli... is indeed a strange existence.