I found a belt in the Honkai Impact 3rd world.

Breaking the deathly silence was a barely audible murmur, "Kiana, what did you say?" Perhaps her heart was pounding too loudly, because Mo Mo didn't hear her clearly at all. "I said you're too cunning!" Kiana stomped her foot forcefully, abruptly raising her head, pointing a finger at Mo Mo and glaring at her sharply, "What do you mean by this? You clearly haven't remembered anything! And you're saying things that are completely incomprehensible! Do you like me? You..."

"In short, you're despicable!" Kiana stammered for a long time, ultimately failing to finish her sentence. "Only a fool would agree to that!" Kiana shouted loudly with her eyes closed, her voice echoing in the silent corridor. "Only an idiot would say that!" Kiana then quickly turned around, leaving a heavy thud, and ran away quickly, gradually disappearing from Mo Mo's sight. Mo Mo was left standing dumbfounded in the middle of the corridor, completely bewildered. It seemed as if he had flipped some incredible switch.

And if my first confession ends like this, does that mean...? [Oh my god! 1 At this moment, the system suddenly let out a heartfelt exclamation, announcing its return, [Did I see that right? You idiot, you actually confessed? Is the world going to end tomorrow?]

[You scared me so much I crashed, ever since you first opened your mouth.] The system said with lingering fear. [I have to say, you're really something. You dared to confess in this kind of situation and atmosphere. Should I call you a naive fool or a stubborn kid?] [What's wrong? I have no experience.] Mo Mo explained, [I blurted it out when I realized what I was doing.] [So all that hesitation and holding back before was because you were hiding a big move from me? Impressive, very strong.] The system clicked its tongue in amazement, unable to stop commenting on Mo Mo's actions. [Silent until you speak—and then you make a stunning statement! A combo that made the other person retreat in panic. It seems you haven't completely turned to wood yet, at least you still retain some flesh and blood. I owe you an apology.] 1. [So tell me, what does Kiana's reaction mean?] 1. Mo Mo's expression was somewhat gloomy. [I... I was rejected?] 1. [Rejected? Something doesn't feel quite right, does it?] The system retorted. [Didn't she agree to be with you?] [How so?]

The fact that she said and did these things proves that she has a burning passion inside her, right? [Listen to what she said, "Only a fool would agree to that," "Only an idiot would agree to that."] The system said matter-of-factly, [Isn't she an idiot? She isn't...]

Stupid? "There are only fools and idiots," doesn't that mean she's the only one? She ran away, so at least show her some respect and give her a chance to be arrogant, okay?

The system decided to give its comment an 82 out of 100, and the remaining 18 points are self-explanatory.

I thought I'd reached a dead end, but unexpectedly, thanks to the system's analysis, things took a turn for the better. "[Need I say more?]" the system's voice boomed. "[Of course, it's not too late! Get on top of her, hug her, force yourself on her, embrace her with your body, infect her with your body heat, use your... oops, oops, Mo Zai, slow down! Don't run so fast! Why don't you go ask your sister for some protection first, Mo Zai!]"

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52. Lip temperature

"Kiana!" A loud shout pierced the vast sky under the gradually darkening sunlight. Two figures rushed out of the Hyperion, one after the other, racing across the Third Airport, chasing each other. Don't ask why Kiana, despite starting so early, couldn't completely shake off Mo Mo. As Mr. Mo Zi Tang, a not-so-famous, bumbling writer of the 21st century, once said, "You'll never lose someone who wants to be chased by you."

Some issues are best left unsaid; there's no need to delve into the details. But at least in the current situation, Kiana still holds a firm and absolute advantage, far ahead of the pack. Even though Mo is chasing hard from behind, he hasn't been able to close the gap. To avoid being completely left behind, Mo Mo continues running in the same way.

As dusk approached, besides the robots that remained motionless all day, other living people could be seen around. Of course, they could also see two blurry afterimages whizzing past them, nearly knocking them over. But no matter how loudly Mo Mo shouted, Kiana showed no sign of stopping, continuing to run forward relentlessly, completely ignoring Mo Mo's relentless pursuit. "Kiana! Stop and listen to me!" "I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen!" Kiana covered her ears and shook her head, delivering a triple rebuke to Mo Mo—stop chasing me!

As they talked, the distance between Kiana and Momo shortened slightly. [Come on, Momo, persistence is key!] The system cheered Momo on in his heart. [Will he remain single forever or change his life forever? This is it! It's not that easy to catch her.] Momo gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, [Why didn't I realize she was so fast before?] But no matter how much Momo muttered to himself, Kiana didn't seem to stop. The afterglow of the setting sun bathed the huge island floating in the air, and on the golden carpet spread out, two tireless figures were sweating profusely, fully enjoying their youth. Such a scene was unprecedented in this Schicksal headquarters. They rushed out of the Third Airport, and in increasingly unfamiliar territory, accepting the astonished and curious gazes of the surrounding crowd, they continued their race without hesitation.

He traversed streets, climbed stairs, and leaped and bounded between towering skyscrapers. Meanwhile, in a ward at the headquarters of Destiny's highest hospital, a golden-haired man in a hospital gown lay on a bed, attentively listening to another person sitting in a chair beside the bed talking incessantly.

This scene has been going on for quite some time. It's clear that Mo Mo was truly ruthless last time; Otto is still lying in his hospital bed like a corpse. Ever since Karen was about to arrive in this ward, and Otto took a firm stance to "send" Theresa and Dr. Einstein out, it's basically been the same routine. From five hundred years ago to the present day, from science and technology to humanistic care, Karen's persistent lecturing has never stopped, not even giving Otto a chance to interrupt. All for the sake of giving Otto a thorough re-education in morality and ideology.

However, how effective it will ultimately be... remains to be seen. "[Karen really hasn't changed at all,' Otto thought to himself, maintaining a faint smile. 'No matter how much time has passed, from another world, they are always just as dazzling, so radiant that it's almost unbearable to look at.'"

However, this dry, lecturing style was starting to make Otto's body stiffen from maintaining his still posture. What he wanted was a long, engaging conversation with Karen, not to be lectured like a child who had made a mistake. Thinking this, Otto's gaze flickered slightly, landing behind Karen. Through the small window, Otto realized that it was now the transition between day and night. "Taste—"

Suddenly, Otto frowned slightly. Just a moment ago, he seemed to have seen something flash past the window. With his excellent dynamic vision and rich experience, he keenly searched his memory for the identity that best matched that fleeting image. [Was it K423? But why...] "I don't quite understand what cloning is, but in any case, you can't trample on other people's lives at will, even if they're artificially created. It's still a... Hmm, Otto? Are you even listening to me?" Kallen immediately noticed Otto's distraction, her brow furrowing slightly, a hint of kindness in her voice, "Are you getting impatient?"

"No, no, no, Karen, please don't misunderstand." The sudden turn of events left Otto with no time to dwell on the figure that had flashed past the window. "It's just..."

"Fly over?" Karen turned and walked to the window, peering out briefly before turning back to Otto, her tone growing increasingly hostile. "There's nothing there! Otto, what do you mean?" she cried. "Please believe me, Karen, I would never lie to you. She must have already..." Otto was about to plead his innocence when another figure flashed past the window behind Karen. This time, however, the figure seemed so unfamiliar, completely unrecognizable. "Another one just passed by! I'm peeking out the window again, Otto, what do you mean?! No, um, I..." "For the sake of our friendship, I can't bear to see you on the wrong path—making mistake after mistake, continuing your obsession without fear..." That's why I came here, intending to make you realize the truth. Karen's anger was already ignited. "I didn't expect you to remain so silent, even resorting to such means to deceive me. Don't you have any remorse at all?" No, Karen, it's not like that, let me explain! Karen slammed the window behind her shut with a "bang."

"How useless! Since words are no longer enough to make you repent, I can only awaken your conscience with more real pain! Accept the punishment!" At that moment, Kallen's iron fist was still about an inch away from Otto's nose.

Perhaps tonight, another patient will be going home from the intensive care unit.

A silver figure plummeted from the sky, crashing into a tree and tumbling down into a flowerbed, carrying fallen leaves and branches. "Ptooey!" Kiana scrambled to her feet, the first thing she did was spit out the leaves that had almost filled her mouth. She shook her dizzy head, her once neatly dressed clothes now a jumbled mess, speckled with brown dots. Only one thought shone brightly in her swirling mind: "Run! Keep running!" But before she could take another step, another figure descended from the sky. "Stop—stop—!" Without even the cushioning of the trees, Mo Mo landed straight in a field of flowers, leaving a clear silhouette. His outstretched hand precisely grabbed Kiana's ankle, causing her to stumble forward into the flowerbed, leaving a second silhouette.

"Cough..." Mo Mo spat out a mouthful of flower petals and dirt, coughed twice, but his voice carried the composure of a victor, "Finally, I caught him."

"Ugh—-You bastard! Pervert! Let me go!" The burning sensation gradually spread from her ankle, eventually bringing a blush to Kiana's cheeks. But no matter how she kicked, she couldn't shake off Mo Mo's five fingers. She could only grit her teeth and shout, "If you don't let go, I'll... I'll scream!" You scream! Even if you scream your lungs out, I won't let go!" Mo Mo retorted without hesitation. "Hey!" Kiana kicked hard and jumped onto Mo Mo's face, finally freeing her tightly gripped ankle. Kiana quickly got up, but didn't turn away immediately. Instead, she looked down cautiously at Mo Mo, who was slowly getting up while covering his face. 'Why did you chase me like that!' Because you... cough cough. Mo Mo wiped his face, looked up, the red mark still clearly visible. "Because you haven't told me your answer yet, of course I'll keep waiting until you answer me!" "I already answered you!" Kiana retorted forcefully. "Only fools and idiots would answer you!" A slight burning sensation lingered on his cheeks, like a tiny flame flickering in his heart. "Aren't you an idiot? Aren't you a fool?" Mo Mo argued back without backing down. "So you mean you've already answered me?" "I! You!" Kiana gritted her teeth, her eyebrows furrowed. "How dare you say that to me! I'll kill you! You bastard!" Kiana raised her fist without hesitation. "Die!" *Thud* Mo Mo cried out in pain, clutching his chest and taking a few steps back. "I won't answer, I won't..." Kiana's voice gradually weakened, and her raised fist slowly lowered.

His colored eyes shone with a light I'd never seen before.

"Go for it without hesitation! Use your relentless charge to break down her last line of defense, brave young man, go and create a miracle!" "Yes! You're right! I'm a fool, a complete idiot!" After repeated stammering and hesitation, Kiana finally activated her ultimate. "But why did you have to do it now! I wasn't prepared at all... I told myself countless times to wait until the time was right. But this fruit seems to have withered and come back to life before I even realized it." You're not like this at all! This isn't like you at all! You're just a simpleton, why did you suddenly become so irresistible? "Because you stole my heart, that's why the simpleton became a daredevil!" Mo Mo said matter-of-factly. "What a supersonic 0° spiral!" Kiana stubbornly held her ground, gritting her teeth. "What can you do to prove it?" Her words, tinged with shyness, abruptly stopped, leaving only a silent respite. Kiana's eyes widened in astonishment, a chaotic mix of colors mingling with the pure azure. She had never looked at that familiar face so closely before. Their heat mingled in their close embrace, gradually rising. Kiana, retaining her last shred of reason, finally remembered to push Mo Mo away forcefully, her face flushed with an irresistible allure. "Pervert! Pervert! Pervert!" Kiana raised her hand, but before it could land, Mo Mo grabbed her wrist, forcefully pulling her into a tight embrace. Including those lips, still warm from their kiss. Even the last vestige of clarity gradually faded into a hazy blur, as if some magical force had drained away the strength to struggle. The restless little movements of Bao Zhongzhang'an also came to a standstill, and the wrists that had been grabbed slowly fell down as if resigned, their hands tightly clasped together.

When their lips parted, Kiana seemed to have lost the courage to look Mo Mo in the eye, only using a wisp of hair to tickle his nose. "Promise me, okay?"

Even her inner self had given up the struggle, and she could no longer muster the slightest courage to resist. She had no choice but to sadly admit to herself that she had been utterly defeated.

However, a last, tiny flame stubbornly burned on, refusing to be extinguished. At the very least, she had to take the initiative! With her last ounce of stubbornness, Kiana used her remaining strength to push Mo Mo away. "Kiana?" Under Mo Mo's questioning gaze, Kiana reached behind her head and calmly untied her two braids, letting her silver hair fall freely behind her. Then, she took small steps forward, mustered her courage, and touched his cheek. Then, she stood on tiptoe.

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53. He and she

It was a rather awkward kiss. Perhaps because they were both beginners, restrained by the mere shyness deep within their hearts, they only pressed their lips and their gradually warming bodies together tightly, making no other moves. There was no further penetration through their tightly closed teeth, nor any brief entanglement in the warm, confined space. But for them, this mere act was already an incredible challenge, requiring them to exert all their strength to fulfill the fervent desire that had been blocked by shyness. This was a handshake and reconciliation after a war without gunpowder, and the prologue to another story.

Aside from that, perhaps only the two soft touches against his chest were particularly alluring and arousing. Please don't blame Mo Mo for being unusually sensitive in this regard; after all... he had absolutely no experience with such things, no wonder he seemed so at a loss.

[Is that so? But you, silly boy, are always hugging that little Y, Xilin... Okay, sorry, I was too lenient. I guess this is what they call the difference.] The system popped up briefly, then quickly disappeared again. [I shouldn't have ignored you. Continue, I'm going anonymous.] But Mo Mo, who was completely immersed in this unprecedented experience, couldn't spare any attention to listen to what the system was saying. With his eyes closed, he was only focused on listening to the rapidly ringing bell in his heart, and didn't see that the face so close to his had also turned into a ripe pink peach. The slightly cool temperature on his lips had long since disappeared, but that just-right temperature made him feel unsatisfied, gradually becoming addictive.

He couldn't quite describe the feeling, only that they were closer than ever before, and equally reluctant to end this close connection.

Kiana didn't understand either. Never good at thinking, she had completely cleared her mind, leaving only a pure, unadulterated blankness. One hand intertwined with his, inseparable, while the other tightly encircled his waist, like a person adrift in turbulent waves clinging to a last plank. Because of the slight height difference, Kiana, who had to stand on tiptoe and lean against Mo Mo, appeared to be hanging on him. They remained in this position, stubbornly persisting, until, as if by telepathy, they simultaneously opened their eyes, gazing at each other's faces, their lips slowly parting. But they didn't look at each other for long before Kiana lowered her head.

Mo Mo let time slip away as Kiana remained motionless, his arms around her slender waist with the care of someone handling a fragile treasure he had just acquired. "So, Kiana, you promised me, right?"

Mo Mo, whose patience had run out first, could no longer suppress the burgeoning anticipation in his heart. He leaned close to Kiana's ear and whispered, "Only fools and idiots would agree to your request." Kiana, still with her head down, muttered softly, "Only I would be so foolish and stupid. I could easily refuse, but I just can't bring myself to say it. I'm sorry, you're a good person."

Despite having so many options, when the moment actually arrives, all the bottom lines vanish in an instant, leaving no room for suspense.

Before her lay only a single, almost unbearable, phrase: "Sorry for keeping you waiting so long." Mo Mo didn't know the exact time, only that it must have been incredibly long for Kiana. For this vague, uncertain statement, she had waited so long. "I didn't wait, you delusional guy!" Kiana immediately denied her earlier statement, muttering under her breath, "You can say it or not, I don't care, hmph."

"If you don't care, then let go." While saying this nonchalantly, the hand around her waist tightened suddenly, making Kiana's confident words sound utterly unconvincing.

"I won't!" Kiana retorted angrily, "I'm going to strangle you, you idiot!"

What should have been a ritualistic act in Kiana's eyes was so casually dismissed by Mo Mo, who effortlessly captured her restless heart with a single, light word. This shortcoming left Kiana deeply resentful. Perhaps she would continue to grumble, "He's clearly a blockhead, yet all he can say is sweet talk." Kiana's dissatisfied mutterings continued, "What do I like about you... Anyone can say 'I like you!' I like you! I just like you! From the time you, this blockhead, didn't even know..."

The blush that had been fading gradually increased with each layer of Kiana's words.

After launching a de facto "self-destruct" attack, Kiana puffed out her cheeks slightly, bent down, and pressed her ear against Mo Mo's chest, trying to hear if his heartbeat was accelerating as she expected. Otherwise, it would be too unfair to have only him be there. However, she couldn't hear clearly. But Kiana was still confident that she had achieved the desired effect. "Yeah, me too," was his reply. "So... could you let go of me first? Otherwise, you're really going to strangle me."

Whether he was strangled or not, Mo Mo wasn't quite sure; however, the suggestive sensation became increasingly clear, inevitably causing a stir of desire within him.

"I told you I was going to strangle you!" But that kind of force seemed far from enough. "Besides, if I don't hold on tighter..."

What if you suddenly disappear again, you bastard? I'll have to spend so much time looking for you. What if you inexplicably lose your memory again? I'll have to get to know you all over again—three times already! If this happens again, Kiana might lose all patience for acting and just knock Mo Mo unconscious, carry him back, and give him a good talking-to.

“Didn’t I already say?” Mo Mo retorted matter-of-factly, “Even if I forget Kiana, I won’t forget that I like Kiana. F... no matter how many times, we can get to know each other again.”

"So that's the most cunning thing you can say." Kiana released one hand and tapped Mo Mo's chest. "Let me make this clear, if you disappear without a word like before, I will absolutely not come looking for you again!" "Yes, yes, yes, I won't come looking for you~" "I will absolutely not come looking for you again!" "I won't come looking for you, I won't come looking for you~" "Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, I will never come looking for you, you bastard!" "Mmm, I know~" Kiana felt her firm resolve being questioned, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. 'I'll bite you to death!' Kiana opened her mouth and bit Mo Mo's shoulder, but the moment she touched the fabric, Kiana withdrew her grip.

"No matter when or where, always uphold your beliefs and walk the path you want to walk." Mo Mo gently stroked Kiana's long, flowing silver hair and said softly, "I believe you can do it."

"What nonsense are you spouting at a time like this?" Kiana loosened her grip, muttering in dissatisfaction. "You're always so silly, no matter what." With that, Kiana finally let go, abandoning her vow to "strangle" Mo Mo. "I'm hungry, I want to go home for dinner." Kiana turned around, kicking away a clod of dirt, and said that enough had happened today; let's leave it at that for now. The rest... there's plenty of time.

"I finally got my chance."

A single, ambiguous remark made Kiana tense. "W-What do you want?" Kiana... Mo Mo's usually gentle voice paused slightly. Then, the tone shifted abruptly, "You've been tricked!"

"!!!" Kiana suddenly remembered a little incident that happened on the Hyperion on the way to Schicksal headquarters. "Hey! Sure enough, by the time Kiana realized what was happening, her legs were already off the ground."

"Didn't expect that, did you!" Mo Mo clapped his hands, proudly pointing to himself with his thumb, "I've been waiting for my chance for revenge!" Kiana, lying on the ground, trembled violently, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

Kiana suddenly raised her head, her eyes burning with fire. "I'll fight you to the death!" The horn-shaped energy alarm at the Destiny Headquarters blared loudly once again as the sun was setting.

The door to Mo Mo's house clicked open. "We're back...welcome..." Mo Mo's words trailed off abruptly, and she frowned slightly, asking, "What's going on with you two? What happened?"

"Huh? It's nothing." Mo Mo rubbed his bruised and swollen face with one hand, and held Kiana's equally badly injured hand with the other, pretending nothing had happened. "I just tripped and fell." "Did you roll from the top of Mount Everest to the bottom?" Mo Mo clearly didn't believe Mo Mo's explanation at all. "Could it be that the little devil just now..." Well, whatever makes you happy, just remember not to go too far and blow up the place. It's just playful banter between lovers, right? If you're always so respectful and perfect, it'll be too boring. It's just that this level of playfulness might be a bit exaggerated.

They looked somewhat tired, and there were a few faint red marks on their knuckles. "Momo and Qiana, what's wrong with you?" Karen couldn't help but ask, "Did you encounter any enemies?"

"I tripped and fell, that's all," Mo Mo explained, forcing a smile. Kiana nodded in agreement. "How could you be so careless? You fell like that," Kallen readily accepted the explanation and asked with concern. "By the way, Kallen," Mo Mo quickly changed the subject, "Have you finished dealing with your matter?" "It's almost done. I've done everything I could," Kallen replied somewhat guiltily, hiding her hands behind her back. Now it's up to Otto to see how much he can grasp. "That's good."

"I'm back." The petite purple figure skipped into the house with light steps, and immediately saw Mo Mo. "Oops, Mo Mo, you..."

The bruises all over her face were too conspicuous. "I tripped and fell," Mo Mo answered quickly, then immediately asked, "Xilin, do you also have something to take care of?"

"No." Celine waved her hand. "I just went to say goodbye to a flock of pigeons, because I probably won't have the chance to see them again."

"Don't worry." Mo Mo reached out and ruffled Xilin's hair. "We'll be back. Okay." Xilin nodded firmly. 'Hopefully, when we come back, it won't have flown away yet. Anyway, it won't be caught and eaten; at least it can live out its pigeon life safely.'

"So, is everyone here now?" Mo Mo asked after looking around. "Seven's still in the kitchen, and there's one more guy who hasn't arrived yet," Mo Mo replied lifelessly, lying on the sofa. "Oh, speak of Cao Sun, Cao Sun is here."

"I'm back... Eek!" Benares, dressed in a maid outfit, walked into the house carrying a bag, startling the group blocking the doorway. "Alright, alright, stop blocking the doorway, is it fun?" Mo Mo waved her hand casually. Now that the soy sauce was back, they could start preparing dinner. Bella, go to the kitchen and help Seven. "So, after this meal, shouldn't we be on our way?" Mo Mo asked as they sat down on the sofa. Silence fell instantly. "No, no, I mean, isn't this our last supper in this world?"

“No need to rush off, stay another night.” Mo Mo coughed lightly, breaking the awkward silence. “Let’s set off tomorrow morning. I think you guys shouldn’t have any objections, right?” But I feel…

"No objection." Mo Mo's answer immediately fell behind, seeming so insignificant amidst the crowd's clamor. He could only sigh helplessly. "Then enjoy the last moments in this world, after all, there might not be such peaceful days in the other world." "By the way, Mo Zai, give me your belt." Mo Mo held out her hand to Mo Mo. + points for a casual remark.

"What are you so nervous about? Who wants your crappy belt? All you can do is spout nonsense and swore. Do you really think I care?" Mo Mo cursed as he spread his hands.

"Shrug," she said, "Give it to me and I'll add a few more functions so you can contact me if you need anything." Seeing her confident demeanor, Mo Mo gradually lowered his guard and decided to trust her one more time. "I'm not happy about that! What do you mean you can't do anything but spout nonsense and stinky words? Can't I use it to transform?" The system, having been mercilessly criticized, immediately became unhappy. "Hey? Mo Mo, what are you doing? You really want to give me to her? No way! Please!" Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Mo took the driver from his waist and handed it to Mo Mo. "Don't worry, I'll add a mute function for you." "Then I'll leave it to you." "No problem." Mo Mo waved his hand dismissively. "Hey, are you trying to deprive me of my right to speak?! That's too much!" The system's scathing accusations not only failed to evoke any sympathy from them, but also failed to divert their attention.

“Oh, right, there’s one more thing,” Mo Mo continued, “Could you change his voice back to its original tone? I really can’t get used to this one.” This request, which seemed easy to Mo Mo, caused both the system and Mo Mo to fall silent.

"What's wrong, Mo Zai?" Mo Mo slowly said, "This is the system's original voice." "What?! You didn't know all this time?" Mo Mo's shock surprised Mo Mo quite a bit. "Didn't you ever wonder why the others..."

"Why...isn't it because this driver is special?" Mo Mo asked rhetorically.

"No matter how special it is, it doesn't mean it will become a spirit, right? How could such an unscientific setting possibly appear in my work!" Mo Mo said confidently.

Because there were so many flaws in that sentence that Mo Mo didn't know where to begin, he simply gave up. "So what exactly is the system...?"

"This guy." Mo Mo weighed the driver in her hand. Although nominally it was the system of this driver, it was actually just an artificial intelligence that she had developed based on herself. Apart from a portion of its knowledge, its thinking and personality were consistent with hers. So in a sense, it was...

7 Another…” Mo Mo looked at Mo Mo incredulously, then at the driver in her hand, “Then why do I feel that you two are a little…”

"Well..." Mo Mo guiltily looked away. "Of course it's because this bad woman is pretending." The system mercilessly exposed Mo Mo, "Tch, hypocritical humans, I love you the most..."

"That's called shrewdness! You piece of scrap metal, what do you know? Believe me or not, I'll melt you down!" Several tic-tac-toe marks appeared on Mo Mo's forehead as she gripped the driver tightly. 'Now that you're in my hands, I guarantee you'll regret it! What are you going to do?! I'm warning you, don't mess around! Otherwise, Mo-zai won't let you off the hook!' The system's voice suddenly became panicked. 'Mo-zai! Why are you just watching?! Have you really betrayed me?!'

Mo Mo made no attempt to stop her, simply watching Mo Mo, with a bizarre smile, grasp the uncontrollable driver and walk step by step into the depths of the corridor.

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54. She and him

Humming a lighthearted tune, Xishan skipped and hopped along the walkway leading to the bathroom, clutching her clothes. "I love washing my skin... huh?"

A figure had already appeared at the bathroom door before her.

Celine frowned slightly in displeasure.

"After all, everything has to be done in order of arrival," Kiana said with a victor's smile, pushing open the bathroom door. "I'm afraid you'll have to wait a little longer."

After waving to Celine, Kiana instantly disappeared into the bathroom, slamming the door shut. Celine, somewhat bewildered, sniffed. "It's just taking a shower, what's the big deal?"

What an immature guy.

Suddenly feeling like she'd gotten her revenge in some way, Xilin's mood improved once again. She generously ignored the little, baffling incident and didn't hold a grudge. "Game game game game~"

Drizzling, drizzling. Warm water trickled from her lotus-like vulva, washing over her loose silver hair, flowing gently down her beautiful curves, reaching every corner of her body.

Her delicate body, now stripped of its vibrant colors, was veiled in a thick mist, even the glass in front of her was covered by a hazy "curtain." Kiana casually wiped away a bit of this "curtain," and saw her reflection in it.

Exhaling a breath of warm air, Kiana pressed her forehead against the glass in front of her, closed her eyes, and let the endless stream of tears fall from her hair and drip to her feet.

The gradually rising warmth even made my thoughts drift a little.

The soft murmurs faded away amidst the sound of water. The confession, the holding of hands, the embrace, the whispered words—all flowed seamlessly, so naturally, as if it were the natural progression of him first revealing his feelings.

Although a small deviation occurred due to the intense electrical flux, fortunately, no such mishap occurred, and a sour feeling immediately followed.

The feeling of being held tightly in someone's arms still lingers on my waist and in the crook of my arm. Each recollection of that moment makes my heart race again, after it has calmed down.

I never expected him to act so forcefully, taking away my important things one by one without any room for argument. And twice at that!