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

Suddenly falling from mid-air, Shen Qianluo had no time to react. Looking up, he saw a Xiao forking Tartaglia and rushing towards him eagerly.

Finally, I hugged the lost child tightly in my arms.

Shen Qianluo suddenly buried his head in his chest again and was silent for a second. He put his arms around the boy's neck and shook his aho-mane hair: "Xiao, I'm fine."

The boy's heart was beating fast, and the moment he hugged him completely, his tense body relaxed a little. He looked down at the boy, opened his mouth, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

His eyes were at a loss for a moment, but his tone was still concerned and self-blaming: "Did he do anything excessive to you? If so, I..."

"No, Brother Ya takes good care of me." Shen Qianluo shook his head and tried to rescue Dadalia.

Unexpectedly, the suppressed aura around Xiao became even more condensed after hearing this, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his voice: "...Brother Ya?"

The name is so intimate, it's like coaxing the bad guy who kidnapped the child...!

Even he had never called him Brother Luo, even though Shen Qianluo had called himself that back then...

Looking at the murderous young immortal, the smile on the child's face became more obedient and harmless.

On the other side, a few meters behind the boy, Tartaglia, who used the Demon King Armor for the second time, seemed to have reached his limit. He held his chest and coughed out blood. His body swayed, and he half-knelt on the ground in exhaustion in the flying dust: "Tsk, I was careless..."

He suppressed his disordered breath, raised his eyes to look at Shen Qianluo who was taken away by Xiao, his eyes that had never lit up became even darker, and he snorted and sneered: "Even if you are a fairy from Liyue, you can't stop me from talking to my sweetheart on an equal footing, right? Or, you actually..."

Tartaglia's smile was filled with dissatisfaction as the child he was being affectionate with was suddenly snatched away.

The atmosphere was just right, and he clearly noticed the slight stiffness of Shen Qianluo's body when he was frank with him. If he could continue to coax him, invite him to the Fools, have a good conversation with him, and sleep with him, maybe he would have...

Xiao, who had suddenly heard his opponent's guess, widened his eyes a little, and was anxious and annoyed as he thought: "You!... You are talking nonsense! I just... to him!"

Just…what?

The boy himself was a little confused for a moment.

Before this, Xiao had never thought that the boy would be able to return to his side after two thousand years. He had always respected and loved him, and regarded Shen Qianluo as his brother and the most precious salvation in his life...

But now... he has turned into a boy, and is held obediently in his arms. It is so real and warm that his tortured body and mind cannot help but cling and tremble.

No matter what, it cannot be summed up by the simple word "like" from the man in front of me!

Unfortunately, no matter how he was thinking, the boy was so angry that his body trembled and his hair stood on end because of his poor talking skills. He picked up the Hepu Yuan and was about to fork it.

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For unknown reasons, the two of them wanted to fight again, and Shen Qianluo actually hesitated for a moment.

Before hearing about Tartaglia's intentions, he had never thought about this. But the executive officer is indeed a leader among the younger generation of humans, with a cheerful and belligerent personality. If he is with him...

The next second, the boy's shoulder suddenly felt the uneasy and urgent tightening of the young man's arms, blocking all the swordplay that was about to break out for him. With the spreading gentle breath, he suddenly came back to his senses.

If Tartaglia's chest is as hot as the morning sun, then Xiao's embrace is as cool as snow plums on a winter night. The light and faint scent gently diffuses on the tip of the nose, like the feathers of a bird.

When facing Shen Qianluo, Xiao always carefully restrained his bloody murderous intent and karma. Although the boy had been through many battles, his every move could not hide the coldness engraved into his bones, but he could always bring others an unparalleled sense of security.

Shen Qianluo, who was forced to attack the breasts of two martial artists in a short period of time, looked at the two people who were on the verge of a violent fight and said this quietly.

So in the end, the boy who had been caught in the middle of the surging wind and clouds for n times still had an unhappy expression on his face. He flew into the air in an instant, struggled out of Xiao's arms, punched with his left hand and knocked with his right hand, seemingly lightly but accurately grabbing the two ahoges.

The three of them fell back to the ruins, with Tartaglia and Xiao lying on either side of their bodies.

Only then did Shen Qianluo retract his claws with satisfaction, patted the unnecessary dust on his hands, and said righteously: "No more fighting, fighting is not good for children."

"But he's so frivolous..."

Before Xiao could finish his angry words, Shen Qianluo hit him on the head again: "You can't fight, fighting is wrong."

"As expected of someone I have chosen. With such strength, even if he is..."

Tartaglia noticed the clever angle and skillful power of Shen Qianluo's attack, and was excited for a second before being hit on the head by Shen Qianluo: "Don't just think about fighting."

The scene was extremely harmonious, friendly and joyful for a while (fog).

And at the end of the end, I came with Xiao and stood frozen at the door of the Golden House for a long, long time. I don’t know how long it was. I watched a big show at a loss. I felt that I was very redundant. Sora and Paimon: …

"Well...how about we go back?"

"I, I think I can..."

Unfortunately, the next second, during another fierce battle with Xiao, the Scroll of No Taboos accidentally slipped out of Tartaglia's pocket and fell to the ground.

Perhaps the aftermath of the divine power from Shen Qianluo in the air was too strong. Somehow, the Scroll of No Taboos suddenly burst into a strong light. Osel, who had been sealed in the depths of the sea for a long time, let out a howl and happily rushed out of the sea with his wife Bache.

"Finally! After two thousand years, my wife! We are finally back in the light of day!"

Shen Qianluo: ...

Tartaglia:.

elf:?

Sora: Oh, that's it.