Honkai, I'm not a Ditto

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Rita is 19 years old this year.

Among the group of Valkyries that Sikong knew, they were considered to be the older ones.

no way......

Who made the Valkyries not many people who can live past the age of 20?

Valkyries who can live past the age of 20 are basically capable, and those who are not capable have long since died on the battlefield.

Sikong looked at Rita who was obediently lying on the sofa, defenseless against him.

Can't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

In the middle of the night, under the circumstances of being alone and widowed, Sikong's heart was really agitated.

Especially when prompted by Otto.

"No... no, don't think about it, maybe Rita came here because of Otto's instructions, she just wanted to complete the mission..."

certainly......

It's also possible that Rita has no other ideas.

However, Sikong habitually judges based on the worst-case scenario.

"Sikong, Sikong, you have to hold back. When you are healing the Valkyries, you can often find them wearing less clothes than Rita. At that time, they all broke through. What is this?"

After taking a few deep breaths.

Sikong bowed slightly, and then stretched out his big sinful hand.

Rita was not hurt.

So Sikong gave it a regular massage, but...in order to enhance the massage effect, he also secretly added a little power of creation as an auxiliary material.

Sikong was the first to touch the opponent's shoulder.

The skin is white and tender, smooth and elastic, it is also a pleasure for Sikong to press it.

Just a little bit of force is required.

Sikong could see a small dot on the opponent's skin, which quickly turned red, and then went down the shoulder, where he touched the white bath towel.

It doesn't feel as good when pressed.

but......

Sikong still pressed down meticulously, the power of creation bloomed at his fingertips, and slowly merged into Rita's body, and the hidden injuries that the other party had suffered that could not be detected by medical methods before were recovering.

Rita felt like she was in a hot spring.

His whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud.

A few minutes passed, and when Sikong first touched the opponent's body, she was still a little stiff, but soon softened, and a little sweat oozes from the skin.

Biting her red lips with white teeth, Rita's eyes were a little blurred as she was lying on the sofa, she thought in her heart: "Sikong... really good at it... so comfortable... .”

Rita wanted to scream.

But this is not ladylike, and she doesn't want Ulandal to hear that embarrassing voice.

As an S-rank Valkyrie.

Even if you are sleeping, if there is an abnormal sound, you will still be alarmed.

Urandale is very keen.

Rita knew this very well, so she kept suppressing herself.

"It's strange... Why didn't Rita bark... Could it be that I didn't press it well? This is unscientific. Back then, Teacher Jizi was moaning, but I just pressed the shoulder... ..."

"There's no reason for Rita not to hum."

"Could it be that Rita's resistance is higher? After all, she is an S-rank Valkyrie, and her physical fitness is better than Teacher Jizi. It seems that I have to work harder."

Sikong couldn't see Rita's flushed face, and didn't know that she was enduring it.

Without further ado.

Immediately increased the intensity of the massage, regardless of the strength or the use of the power of creation, it has been upgraded to a small level.

This was a premeditated surprise attack.

Sikong had discovered that Rita's waist was more sensitive before, so this time when he attacked, he deliberately aimed at the other's waist.

Press hard.

"Ah~~~ah..."

Rita's body trembled a little, and she cried out in an unladylike way.

Now Sikong is satisfied.

Rita, who was lying on the sofa, buried her head like an ostrich, she muttered in her heart: "Sikong...what the hell are you doing...Master Ulandal must be will hear..."

"How about...let's end it first."

Thinking of this, Rita turned her head sideways, and Sikong's hands were still pressing around her waist, walking along the muscle lines, making the Valkyrie's whole body limp.

He wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth but could only pant heavily.

Sikong could even see the white mist spewing out of Rita's small cherry mouth.

With the other party tilting his head, Sikong was finally able to appreciate Rita's profile, the flushed face and blurred eyes, all teasing him.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not be shocked..."

Sikong focused his attention on his hands. After attacking the weak point, he began to walk upstream again, and began to press the opponent's shoulders which were not considered thick.

The waist is Rita's weak point though.

But you can't always attack.

Otherwise, the effect will be greatly reduced, and it is not as exciting as the occasional raid.

at this time......

Rita finally had a chance to speak, her voice was completely different from usual, the ladylike temperament was gone, replaced by a vague charm.

"Sikong...that's enough...that's enough...if I can't..."

As soon as this word comes out.

Ulandal, who was wearing pajamas, came out of the room. She stood at the stairs on the second floor, looked at the two people in the living room with a confused face, and said, "Rita, Sikong, what are you doing?"

"Rita said she wanted me to give her a massage to relieve her fatigue."

Sikong raised his head and looked at Youlandelle sincerely, a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

do not know why.

Ulandal always felt that the scene in front of her was weird.

"Are you guys really doing massages? Stay up most of the night and massage in the living room?"

"Yes."

Sikong nodded, he watched Yolandelle go down the stairs, so he didn't continue to attack Rita.

The other party took the opportunity to take a break, and after tidying up the white bath towel...

Rita got up and sat upright on the sofa, except that her face was a little red, she was no different from before, as if nothing had happened.

"Rita?"

Ulandal looked at the Valkyrie who was in a different state than usual.

The elegance of the other person.

At this point there is very little left.

"Master Youlandal, Sikong was indeed giving me a massage just now. You should have heard what the other Valkyries in the headquarters said. Sikong's massage skills are indeed very good. Even I... just a little bit Gaffe."

Rita explained with a professional smile.

As time went on, the blush on her face was gradually fading.

The feeling of elegance was slowly returning to the other party.

This process still made Sikong a little excited, especially when Rita's elegance disappeared, the sense of accomplishment was incomparable.

"Master Youlandal, do you want to try it? Sikong's massage is also very effective in relieving fatigue."

Rita finished.

Sikong shifted his gaze to Youlandelle who was wearing white pajamas, she thought about it seriously, finally shook her head and said, "I don't need it for now."

"However...Sikong, since your massage can also relieve fatigue, you should have told me during the special training before, so maybe it can improve my training effect... .”

Chapter 310 Karen's Fantasy

Urandale is serious.

It didn't look like he was joking.

Sikong's little heart beat twice unsatisfactorily, and when he said something, he felt a little bit moved.

"This... I didn't think of it before. If Youlandelle is willing, I can give you a massage after your training to relieve fatigue."

Will Sikong find it troublesome?

of course not.

This is Youlandelle, the strongest Valkyrie in the Destiny Organization.

And she is also a beautiful woman.

If Sikong remembered correctly, every time the opponent finished training, he would sweat profusely. Going for a massage at this time is still very interesting, and this wave of blood is not a loss.

"If it's Urandelle...what kind of sound will it make?"

Sikong couldn't help but start to think about it.

Youlandelle didn't think about it that much, she crossed her arms and said: "Then it's settled, after you finish the treatment tomorrow, come back early, I'll wait for you at home."

"If you want to continue, please feel free, but Rita's voice should be lowered a bit, so as not to disturb my rest."

Urandale didn't know how to describe Rita's voice just now.

Anyway, this blond-haired blue-eyed Valkyrie was a little flustered.

"I think it's enough, everyone should rest early."

Rita vetoed.

Sikong also took advantage of the situation and nodded. He originally planned to come down to eat some fruit, and then go back to sleep.

It was a pleasant surprise to have Rita delivered to my door.

Make an appointment with Youlandelle and help her massage, that would be double happiness.

The three chatted briefly in the living room.

They each returned to their bedrooms.

Lying on the bed, Sikong's insomnia worsened, and his mind was full of Rita and Youlandelle.

"Mei...my Mei..."

After half a night of self-hypnosis, Sikong slowly fell asleep.

Time soon came to the second day.

Early in the morning, Rita knocked on the door of Sikong's room: "Sikong, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

"Um...ah, I see, Rita..."

Sikong, who was hugging the quilt, turned over, and dazedly grabbed the clothes thrown on the bedside table with his hands. After receiving the reply, Rita outside did not stay here.

He turned around and went to look for Youlandelle.

Get up and get dressed.

Sikong went downstairs to have breakfast with the two Valkyries, and then hurried to the hospital at the headquarters of Tianming.