Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

The seven-day incense was enshrined in the shrine under the cherry tree. Awang sat motionless in front of it to guard it. When he heard Nanke passing by, he turned around and sipped his saliva.

"Conanke! What are you holding? It smells so good?"

"If you're hungry, I'll ask Guobeng for some snacks later." Nanke smiled and hid the food and flower hoe behind his back.

"Don't you just have it in your hand?" Awang said, looking back at the seven-day incense with the green smoke curling around him, and then turned his head and continued to wink at her, "I heard that some villagers from Yueshi Village are coming. Was it a gift from them?"

It would be great if Ah Wang could be so sharp in other aspects.

Nanke was helpless: "Don't think about these things, I'm going to bury them."

"Why——! The wine you received last time was obviously fine, why are you wasting food!"

"Be polite, be polite, and be on guard against others," Nanke said earnestly, "Anyway, I'll go get rid of these."

Ah Wang was dejected and groaned.

Nanke climbed up to the hillside and dug a pit, pouring the wine, food and snacks into it.

The sun was a bit hot today, and she was already sweating profusely as she pounded the last handful of soil with a hoe.

It's all because the body is too weak.

Before I could stand up, I was already feeling dizzy from the bright sunshine.

Nanke simply sat down on the grass beside him to rest, staring at the peaceful cherry trees and shrine below.

If only I could always be this calm.

After a while, skirmishers also came up.

"I thought you were hiding outside to eat." Seeing that her face was flushed and sleepy due to the sun, he leaned over and held her hand, "I want to go back to sleep."

In fact, skirmishers are also very suitable for bathing in the sun.

The brighter the background, the more eye-catching the dark hair and eyes are, like a drop of ink spreading in the light, clear and graceful, with an indescribable sense of depth.

It was just that Nan Ke was stunned by the beauty. Before Nan Ke could follow his strength, he was kissed the next second.

The purple eyes that were just a few feet away were teasing with a hint of a smile, as if asking her "Is he good-looking?"

Nanke ducked backwards with a guilty conscience, and was pushed to the ground by the victorious attack. He rolled again, and was hugged by the waist and lying on top of him.

"In order to take care of your shame, I haven't touched you at all in the past few days." The soldier raised his eyes, and the sunlight shining inside was like a gem. As he spoke, his fingers touched the bulge of her hip joints. Momo said, "Why don't you express your gratitude?"

Nanke, who suddenly had the upper hand and had not yet adapted, said: "...How do you express it?"

"What do you think?" The skirmisher kicked the ball back to her.

It doesn’t take much time to think because there simply aren’t many options.

Without opening his body, there was only one place in his body that could receive some pleasure.

"Don't move your hands or feet." After a moment of consideration, Nanke warned seriously.

"The premise is that you feel comfortable kissing me." The soldier held her hip bones, gently squeezed them and slowly twisted them.

The word shameless is tailor-made for stragglers, right?

Nanke pulled away his restless hand and held it, then buried his head in the kiss.

An extremely erotic kiss.

A brief taste of it is a word that has nothing to do with them.

Thanks to the teachings of the skirmishers, Nanke was able to completely put aside the so-called integrity at this time.

There was only one thought at this time.

Just kiss him to death.

Speaking of which, she had a similar wish a long time ago.

At that time, the wish was still "one day I will push the stragglers to the ground and rub them hard."

Even unrealistic wishes have evolved.

It's so good.

When he returned to the shrine, Nanke didn't even dare to look at Asase Hibiki's eyes.

When I think about the fact that there are two shrine maidens living next to me, this kind of intimate intimacy is like having an affair, and the shame is simply off the charts.

Fortunately, Asase Hibiki's eyes wandered between them, and he didn't say anything. After dinner, he went to change shifts with Awang.

The incense burned until the fourth day.

Nanke finally saw the true form of the so-called witchcraft props.

The half-burned cigarette smoke was wisps of smoke, weaving into a gray inverted triangular pyramid with long sharp edges in mid-air.

Even if it has not yet been dyed purple, which symbolizes power, it can be easily recognized as the Lei Ji that can be seen everywhere in Inazuma in the future. As long as it carries thunder seeds, it can gallop through the air.

Was it originally made by a miko?

No wonder they are always found in remote and dangerous places.

After being highly concentrated for several days in a row, Awang's eyes were dark and blue, and it was dark. When he went to find Hibiki Asase to change his shift, he was driven back.

"In this case, just take the time to rest a little longer," Nanke patted Awang and pressed her into the bed, "I'll call you when I need to change shifts."

Awang was in a depressed mood. He softly said "Huh", closed his eyes and there was no movement.

He seems to be in a bad mood.

When Awang fell asleep, Nanke probed her forehead. As expected, the temperature was a bit high.

While rummaging for herbs, the skirmisher who delivered breakfast to Hibiki Asase also came back.

"Can Miss Asase still hold on?" Nanke asked without looking back.

There was no reply from behind, footsteps fell hurriedly to the floor, and Nanke was suddenly hugged tightly from behind.

Nanke suddenly became nervous.

She obviously promised her not to be too intimate inside the shrine.

The hair in the crook of her neck felt a little itchy. Nanke endured it for a while, but the soldier just held her like this without taking any further action.

"Collapse of the country?" Nanke finally couldn't help but speak out.

"Are you dreaming?" the skirmisher asked in a low voice.

"dream?"

The skirmisher let out a breath, slowly relaxed his arms, and nudged her: "It's nothing."

This is like the clinging action of a young bird, and Nanke can't help but recall him sitting in the Borrowed View Pavilion.

"The country collapsed." Nanke put down the medicinal herbs and turned around to hug him back. "If you have a bad dream, you must tell me."

"Do you know how to interpret dreams?" The soldier raised his eyes slightly and returned to his usual look.

Nanke smiled at him.

of course not.

But you can still work hard to talk nonsense in a good direction.

After all, humans have a trump card: "Dreams are all reverses."

Nanke finished cooking the medicine and cooked lunch with the soldiers before waking up Awang.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, and compared with the bright sunshine outside, Awang looked even sicker. He finished his meal with a depressed look, drank the medicine, and then retreated to the bed dizzily.

Not only was he sick, but he seemed to have something on his mind.

Nanke packed up the food, took it to the shrine behind the house, and vaguely mentioned the matter to Asase Hibiki.

"Perhaps I feel uneasy because I can't share the hard work due to illness," Asase Hibiki thought for a moment and said, "Nanke, please tell Awang that I can rest well in the next few days and don't have to think about burning incense anymore."

"Miss Xiang, do you want to stay alone for the next three days?!" Nanke was shocked.

Asase Hibiki lowered his eyes and focused on eating, and stopped talking.

It was said to be three days, but Asase Hibiki had not rested for half a day and a night.

Even though she is a miko, her essence is still flesh and blood. Is this really okay?

"Miss Xiang, I won't say this to Awang," before leaving, Nanke stood up holding the bowl and chopsticks, "She will definitely get better as soon as possible."

Asase Hibiki glanced at her without saying anything, and his eyes returned to the gray-colored Leiji above Xianxiang.