Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

"Baby, stop barking. You have to take this bath today if you don't want to. As a long-haired cat, you are already so oily that you are getting frizzy, you know. Besides, you are a calf, so you have to be a beauty in the cat world." Be conscious." Wutong tested the water temperature while looking at the cat cub who opened the door and cried for help.

Paimon listened to the incessant screams in the bathroom outside, and decided to go outside and explain to Yuan that they really didn't do anything unscrupulous.

Not fat every year, just hairy. As long as it touches water, I will lose weight, but it is not the unhealthy kind of skinny. I have been eating and drinking well for so many days at home, especially when I first picked it up. I eat like a bulldozer every day. I feel like I can’t finish this meal. The next moment, the momentum of reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Wutong carried the cat cub into the water and touched its belly. Yes, it was a lot fatter than when he first picked it up.

"Meow ow~~"

"Yes, yes, I know."

"Ooooooooo, meow--!"

"Yeah, yeah, right away."

One person and one cat are all barriers to communication. The main thing is to have questions and answers, and don't let the words fall on the floor.

Sora couldn't help laughing while sitting on the sofa, and prepared the scissors that he would use to cut Nian Nian's nails later, as well as snacks for comfort from the drawer.

Not long after, Wutong, whose clothes were barely dry, hugged Niannian, who was wrapped up in a bath towel. After handing the chatty cat to Kong, he took a change of clothes from the bedroom and returned to the bathroom to wash her himself. Had a bath.

Being used as a cat climbing frame by the little thing, not only was it wet and wet, but foam was also everywhere.

After a simple rinse, Wutong hugged the washed clothes. In the living room and lobby, Nian Nian had already begun to forget himself under the temptation of Paimon's snacks.

The power of the wind element is very useful. Wutong came closer and touched it, and found that the hair on Nian Nian's body was almost dry. After that, it was an all-in-one package of insect repellent, nail clipping, and foot hair shaving.

Oh yes, and wipe the cat hair off the sofa.

Before washing the cat, Paimon said that the weather was hot and he didn't know what to eat at night. He felt that he had no appetite for anything. Wutong almost immediately thought of cold noodles.

She still hasn't learned how to use hairpins, so after taking a shower, she took the long-retired big clips in the storage box and tied up her hair to fix it. Anyway, the original teeth marks on the back of the neck have faded away, and as for those tiny hickeys, apart from Sora receiving a look of condemnation from Paimon, there's nothing wrong with them being exposed.

"Are you done?" She felt that Kong hugged her from behind while she was thinking whether to cut the apples first or mix the soup base first. Wutong asked as usual.

But unfortunately, her hands were already stained with spices and she couldn't turn around to respond.

Sora buried his face in the other person's neck. The aroma of the bath that had just been taken and the freshness of the soap locust on the clothes filled his nostrils: "Well, Paimon is playing with the cat wand and Nian Nian. There was just a moment in the house. After cleaning up, the two of them felt that they couldn't move around anymore, so they went to make trouble outside the yard again. As long as A Yuan is here, nothing will happen."

"That's it... Then go add something to the yard another day, hey! Don't bite..." Wutong put his elbow back and moved away.

You can't slap someone on the head with a backhand knife.

However, Sora had no intention of letting go. He just bit harder, threatening to leave a deep mark if he refused.

Wutong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she half-pushed him to stop making trouble. She was going to get ice cubes to make cold noodles.

"I miss you so much, I like you, I want you, I want your scent to stain me..." Sora didn't care whether his muffled words could be heard clearly.

The red clip is pinned in Wutong's ink-colored hair. Only when the light from the top of his head hits it, can he see clearly that it is a blue to black color.

It was inevitable to feel cold after taking a shower. She was wearing loose white home clothes. She rolled up her sleeves and washed the red apple under the water. When she lowered her head, she saw a smooth neck mixed with black and white, and earrings and tassels casually draped on her shoulders. .

This is not someone else, this is his sweetheart. So no matter what happened, it was undoubtedly hitting Sora's heart hard.

Wutong didn't quite hear what the other party said, but he caught a few keywords, like, taste, and dye.

Try to ignore the guy lying on top of her as if she can't leave her for a moment, like a pendant. He raised his hand to turn off the faucet and asked what the other party had just said.

Sora didn't repeat himself, he kept silent and rubbed his head against her from time to time, like a puppy.

Wutong wiped his hands dry, covered the arms in front of him, and bowed his head obediently: "If you want to bite... you can. But now we really have to cook, otherwise we will be hungry."

Biting is a sign of dependence and love. Therefore, being bitten is happiness, something to be proud of, and not something to be angry about.

She didn't see anything wrong at all.

"..." Kong was silent for a long time, and finally resisted the urge to bite the back of Wutong's neck, stood up and let go of his hand.

If he can't do this, he must restrain his possessiveness appropriately.

"It's okay, no need, that's enough."

She belongs to no one, she is who she is, and she can interact with anyone, and so can I.

I am free and so are you.

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"Ayaka, we're here." Following the sound of the door opening, Paimon waved to Kamiri who was standing not far away.

Linghua, who looked like she was just getting ready to set off, looked happy when she saw the visitor: "Wutong, Sora, and Paimon, what a coincidence, I was just about to go find you."

"Huh? What happened?"

"Well... I have something to ask for your help. Ah, having said that, please don't worry too much. This time is not a request from the Society or the Kamisato family, but a request in my own name. "

Before Wutong could take more than two breaths in the tearoom, he was pulled out again: "In my name, is this a private matter?"

Ayaka nodded: "Yes. Something related to my mother. Maybe it's a bit sudden...but in my opinion, I can only entrust you with this matter."

"Can you tell me in detail?" Kong asked.

"Of course, a few days ago, I found a notebook left by my mother from the old things. There were many trivial things she recorded in it, and a name of a person I had never heard of appeared in it, and the frequency was so high that it was really shocking. care..."

Paimon followed and made a guess: "Have you never heard of him? He should be your mother's friend, right?"

"I don't know exactly. Although my parents have been dead for many years, my brother and I still know most of the people they interacted with. Therefore... I am very curious about this stranger and want to meet him."

Recalling what he saw in the notes, Kamisato Ayana rubbed her chin: "The other person's name is Chun. He seems to be a person who is valued by my mother, has quite a personality, and loves to have fun."

"It sounds like a female name." Sora said, just like the name of the store clerk.

"Yeah. I want to see her."

Wutong: "Then what do you need us to do? Is it to help you find someone?"