In the end, Yakumo Aoi and Yuka were extremely excited. They didn’t know how long they fought. After all, they still couldn’t achieve what they wanted. After the effect of the only God-killer’s privilege disappeared, they fainted.

……

When he opened his eyes and woke up, the green-haired beauty was lazily reclining on the sofa, trimming her nails.

"Hey, did you wake up so soon?"

Still staring at her fingertips, Youxiang said lightly.

"Well!"

Yakumo Aoi feels very weak, and the consequences are much more serious than the last time he activated the privilege of being the only god-killer.

"Sister Youxiang, how long have I been unconscious?"

Wrinkled his brows, Yakumo Cang didn't want to have slept for many days.

He probably saw what he was thinking. At this moment, the demure Youxiang was like a human girl, and said with a chuckle

"It didn't take much time, just an hour"

"Eh?"

How could it be? Last time I even reached the level of a demigod, I slept for three days. It should be longer this time. The confused Yakumo Cang couldn't figure out why, and then……

"29 System prompts that the host can recover quickly because of external energy providing repair, and the object of supply is the female creature in front of him."

"……"

Sister Youxiang?

That’s what it says!

Yakumo Cang suddenly realized, that's no wonder. As the incarnation of nature, Yuxiang's own demon power reserve compared to hers is like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

"Thank you, Sister Youxiang!"

Thank you solemnly to her, Yakumo Cang turned over and sat up from the sofa, silently watching Youxiang trim her nails.

"Click!"

It wasn't until the last sound disappeared in this huge and deserted dream hall that Youxiang raised her head with satisfaction and turned her attention to him.

She threw the scissors on the tea table and Youxiang stretched out on the sofa and covered her head. With a scarlet mouth, she yawned cutely

"I was quite happy before, but now I'm tired and ready to take a nap. Now that you're awake too, get out of here!"

Hearing that Youxiang started chasing people away, Yakumo Cang was shocked to realize that he should go back to the Lost Home.

But seeing Youxiang just lying on the sofa, Yakumo Cang didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and he suddenly spoke

"Sister Youxiang, let me take you back to your room!"

Glancing at him with half-opened and half-closed red eyes, Youxiang was silent for a while, then directly stretched out her hand towards him.

"Carry me up."

You Xiang, who is asking for so much, does not have Ping's coquettish and cute temperament, but it gives people the illusion that this is a great honor. As soon as

Pu touched You Xiang's little hand, Yakumo Cang's heart throbbed, wantonly, he cautiously In the form of a princess hug, his left hand gently circled Youxiang's neck, while his right hand passed through the crook of Youxiang's legs wrapped in black silk. Suddenly, a smooth and warm feeling spread to his skin through the silk material. The fragrance held by the princess was less wild and more temperamental, but the face with closed eyes still had an aura of a queen that could not be looked directly at.

Stepping up the stairs gently, Yakumo Sogo was afraid of making a loud noise. The loud sound disturbed the queen in her arms.

She knew where Yuxiang's room was before, but now it came in handy. Yakumo turned left and right on the familiar road and arrived at Yuxiang's boudoir in less than a minute.

"squeak……!"

The sound of opening the door was very abrupt in the quiet environment. Yakumo Cang quickly lowered his head nervously and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the sleeping Youxiang was not disturbed.

Her small nose slightly opened and closed, her swollen chest rose and fell slightly, and she looked like a sleeping beauty. It was difficult for people to connect the current fragrance with the flower tyrant in her daily state.

The room is still the same as before. Except for a few pots of flowers, a bed, and a table, there is nothing extra in the whole room.

It really fits Youxiang’s simple style!

……

Gently putting down the fragrance, Yakunzang covered her with a quilt, and then left reluctantly. The faint fragrance of flowers filling her nose began to become vague due to the disappearance of the person in her arms.

After walking out of the Dream Hall, Yakumo Aoi looked back and sighed silently in the flower field.

He didn't know why, but every time he saw Sister Youxiang alone here, apart from the faint guilt and fear in his heart, he felt more pity and distress.

Fortunately, Zi's mother is accompanied by Sister Lan and Cheng. If things get worse, if she feels extremely bored, she can still go to the underworld to find her good friends.---Sister Youyouzi asks for warmth.

Sister Youxiang has never had any friends. She seems to have a friend far away in the devil world? But there is really no one in Gensokyo who is willing to get close to her.

In addition, her own temperament is also so cold and the queen's aura is too strong. I'm afraid no one in Gensokyo will like her!

Even though he knew that Sister Youxiang had been here alone for countless years, Yakumo Cang still felt unhappy.

Moreover, the member of the Fantasy Hall has no sense of existence. I didn't see it at all this time. I really doubt that she is with that lazy god of death.

Taking one last look at the Dream Pavilion hidden in the sunflower field, Yakumo Cang's entire figure disappeared into the gap.

……

Lost House

In the Sakura Garden, Orange seems to be playing something.

Suddenly, less than a meter away from her, a familiar crack opened

"Huh? Master Zi is back, isn't he? Did he go out again?"

Cheng Cheng's curiosity was successfully attracted away. Under the glare of her cute big eyes, an unusually familiar figure appeared.

"Yo, Cheng, I'm back in 933!"

As soon as I came back, I saw an acquaintance, and Yakumo Cang was actually quite happy.

"Um?!"

Blinking his eyes, the two cat tails on Orange's back straightened in an instant, and his eyes showed a look of surprise. Just as Yakumo Cang smiled brightly and opened his hands, ready to welcome Orange to rush towards him.

Orange immediately turned around, and then at a very fast speed ran into the room and disappeared from his sight, shouting as he ran

"Master Lan, Master Cang is back!"

A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it an unspeakable silence.

"……"

Yakumo Cang's smile froze in place.

Didn't Zima tell the news about her return?!

Having received such a big blow when he first came back, Yakumo Sora walked into his familiar home step by step with heavy steps.

"Ah? This is……?"

Yakumo watched as a certain cat that just disappeared reappeared in the field of vision, hiding in the gap made up of nine fluffy tails. At the same time, it seemed that the owner of the tail was still doing something.

When Yakumo Ao walked up to Yakumo Ao, she seemed to be cooking something.

"Ah, Master Cang, welcome back!"

Not as excited as ordinary people who haven't seen him for a long time, Yakumo just greeted him with a warm smile, and his words seemed to be as simple as Yakumo coming back from a day out. A warm current emerged in his heart

, and Yakumo nodded vigorously. _Feilu reminds you: three things about reading-collecting and recommending

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