Genshin Impact: Use various skills to create a romantic encounter

He came to the place where she was bitten before and paused for a moment. He gently stroked the scar with his right hand, looked at her with loving eyes, and held his left hand on her waist.

Heidi snuggled in his arms, her little hands nonchalantly playing with the accessories on Manye's body, but her expression became uncontrollably eager, and her eyes stared at the person in front of her eagerly.

Wan Ye responded to her desire and kissed the corner of her mouth. His left hand went to the bow, and the waist belt loosened in a moment.

The young drinker continued to search in the direction of the wine, just like his wind element, gentle and delicate.

A little man with abundant ice element seemed to be full of fire element at this moment. He couldn't help humming because of the unbearable heat.

After all, the young drunkard was a graceful person, so he kept a tulle petticoat, which made the subtle appearance interesting.

He picked up Heidi, walked to the best spot in Tingfeng Pavilion to see the view, and slowly laid her down.

Wine and painting have always been inseparable. After tasting the wine, the young drinker was in high spirits to paint.

Just as samurai have their own distinctive swords, Manyo, who loves poetry and painting, naturally has his own distinctive brush.

Manye took out the maple tree-like paintbrush and took Heidi to the best viewing spot, enjoying the scenery and painting.

The maple forest outside gave me a lot of inspiration.

Trees in ink paintings often use simple and smooth lines to express the trunks and branches.

The lines are sometimes rough and sometimes delicate. The feeling of the maple tree is expressed through changes in the thickness, length, straightness and curvature of the lines, with a hint of flexibility in the fierceness.

Good calligraphy also needs someone to appreciate it.

Inazuma's pen, paired with Fontaine's drawing paper, can best bring out the flavor of the work.

A small sparrow flew in and landed aside. Curious about what they were painting, it took a closer look and found that it was an impressionistic ink painting titled "Fish and Water Among Maple Groves".

The two of them worked together very well. Heidi watched him painting. Her words were shy at first, but gradually she looked like she was about to cry.

Wan Ye painted freely, and gradually he began to breathe heavily, looking more and more like the little wild beast that night.

Gradually, the force penetrated through the paper.

Unable to stop sobbing, the girl said coquettishly: Humph, I don't want to paint anymore.

But the tiny strands of hair were shining slightly, showing that what he said was not what he meant.

The young man was in high spirits. He looked at the face with tears in the eyes, smiled meaningfully, and immediately stopped painting.

"Why are you crying? If you don't want to, then let's not do this, okay?" Wan Ye touched her face as if distressed, and spoke softly and lovingly. But the boy's actions were not so gentle. He decisively pulled away, walked to the piano beside him, and began to play leisurely.

Heidi was caught off guard by this sudden interruption, and a huge sense of emptiness came over her like a tide.

She felt like a fish placed on the shore, about to jump into the river or the sea, but was suddenly blocked and stopped.

Desire is mixed with confusion. The sound of the piano at this moment seems to be causing trouble. I can't calm down at all. Instead, the more I listen, the more confused I become.

"Manye..." Heidi lay there, calling him intermittently. Her lustful voice, her rosy little face, and her graceful figure outlined by the gauze made her look extremely alluring.

Wan Ye was already in high spirits, and he stopped only to assert his claim. As Heidi called him, the string in his hand became disordered. He asked stubbornly, "What do you want to call me for?"

"I... want... Wan Ye..." Heidi felt extremely thirsty, and was blinded by lust. Stupid words flew out of her mouth, destroying the last bit of Wan Ye's rationality.

He created a gust of wind and brought Heidi to his side, and before she could hold on tightly, he pressed his lips against hers.

Heidi was like a controlled little fish in Fontainebleau, trying to please the others. After all, she still had some way to go before returning to the river.

These two people had just been drinking and painting together, but now it seemed as if they had not seen each other for a long time, and the flames of passion were burning high.

Those who can play the piano can always grasp the rhythm.

The girl's sobbing gradually turned into crying, but the crying was always interrupted rhythmically by the boy, and it continued continuously.

Finally, the fireworks that had been accumulating in my mind bit by bit were all ignited in an instant, and my head was full of sparks.

Because the preparations had been made for so long, it was no longer a sudden fall from a high altitude, but rather being hung in the air by a rope, falling again and again.

At first, she managed to hold her head together, biting on Wanye's shoulder, suppressing her crying. But the feeling seemed to be unable to dissipate, and it became stronger and stronger. She couldn't stand it anymore and started to cry loudly, and her tears couldn't stop flowing. Gradually, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound as if she was suffocating, and her mouth was half open hoarsely.

People who have a tacit understanding are in sync at many moments. At this moment, thousands of colorless maple leaves are blown up by the wind, fall down, and drift away with the water.

Feeling a little tired, he lay down and looked at Heidi who was still sobbing unconsciously. He wiped her tears in a panic, then hugged her, stroked her forehead with the corner of his mouth, comforted her gently, and gave her enough tenderness.

It took a long time for Heidi to come back from her trance. She hid in Wan Ye's arms, not saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Wan Ye asked.

"Manye is bad." Heidi said shyly.

"Can this be understood as a compliment at a time like this?"

“Is this the understanding of a scholar?”

"How about taking you outside to sit and bask in the sun?" Wan Ye saw that she was very tired and said gently, "The hot spring pool here is nice."

"I... don't want to go." Heidi felt that although this guy looked good, he was still a little 'bad' at certain times, and she couldn't always listen to him.

"Okay, then I won't go." Wan Ye felt a little aggrieved that his suggestion was rejected. But a moment later, the emotion came to his mouth again, and his little hands were like practicing calligraphy, drawing vertical lines one by one.

"Okay Wanye, can't I... go..." Heidi was in a very controlled situation. The flame that had just been half extinguished was fueled by more firewood. Who could bear this?

"Come to think of it, I haven't been to the hot spring pool yet. Wait for me." Heidi stood up and took out a pearl waist chain to tie the tulle on her body. "When we go outside, we still need to cover ourselves a little..."

Wan Ye smiled, picked her up and walked towards the pond in the backyard.