Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

He once again used that sweet, coquettish voice to whine, and Beatrice, as he wished, embraced him tightly, letting the warm water completely envelop and soak them.

In this hazy world shrouded in moisture, a cunning and dangerous glint, completely at odds with his outward appearance, gradually emerged deep within Lu Mo's clear eyes. He was no longer simply acting spoiled; he was revealing a mischievous side.

In works featuring large-scale productions, innocent and pure little characters are always in the minority.

So he naturally did something wicked to his sister who was holding him.

He changed the position of the showerhead and sprayed it onto Beatrice's long hair until it completely ruined her appearance.

"Stop...stop it...it tickles..." Her voice was full of laughter and doting, completely unaware of the aggression hidden in this "playfulness".

Lu Mo seemed not to hear her "protest," and after the marks on their bodies were washed away, he pushed the two of them into the bathtub together.

As the two fell, the water in the bathtub began to overflow in all directions, and only two figures embracing each other could be vaguely seen in the swirling steam.

In this suddenly enchanting atmosphere, Beatrice became even more immersed.

Her breathing gradually became rapid, and her arms around Lu Mo tightened unconsciously, as if she wanted to completely integrate this "little devil" who brought her strange feelings into her bones and blood.

Her reason told her that she should push the boy away from her and stop his overly intimate behavior.

However, her perception, reshaped by Yu Duchen, made her feel that all of this was perfectly normal.

This is just... no, merely, the purest playfulness and intimacy between siblings.

She closed her eyes, which were already misty with tears, and gave up all futile resistance, letting the boy she doted on splash around in her arms, splashing water onto her face. This made her subconsciously close her eyes, making the sensation of the water even clearer.

Lu Mo could clearly sense the changes in her.

He could feel that her once steady heartbeat was now beating wildly like a drum.

He could feel that her once steady breathing had now turned into rapid panting;

He could feel even more clearly that her originally pure and unbreakable will was being eroded little by little by his love, and that she was slowly moving towards submission.

He knew that the time was almost right.

So he stopped all his movements, simply raised his head, and gazed at her quietly with his clear, pure eyes, black and white without a trace of impurity.

“Sister Leah,” his voice carried a hint of magic, “you are so beautiful…”

Beatrice slowly opened her eyes. Her azure eyes were no longer clear, only filled with an intense, intoxicating haze.

She didn't say anything, but lowered her head and subconsciously made what she considered to be the most reasonable act of affection between family members.

My consciousness sank into the water, and then everything in my mind was cut off, with no more echoes.

Chapter 186 Making out in front of the Snow Wolf Squad members and their captain

When the two finally emerged from the bathroom, which was completely soaked with steam and an ambiguous atmosphere, the sky outside was already tinged with a gentle orange hue.

Beatrice had changed into a simple yet elegant everyday outfit. A pure white turtleneck sweater hugged her beautiful figure, and light blue jeans accentuated her long, straight legs. Her long, snow-white hair was casually draped behind her, swaying gently like flowing moonlight as she moved.

Her face still held that gentle and indulgent smile, and her eyes were full of love as she looked at Lu Mo, as if everything that had just happened in the bathroom was just an unreal dream.

However, her abnormally flushed cheeks and her slightly evasive, azure eyes that never dared to meet Lu Mo's gaze silently spoke of how real and how... addictive that event was, enough to overturn her understanding of the past decades.

At this moment, Lu Mo had also changed into a clean set of children's clothes. He held Beatrice's hand and walked on the streets of the Destiny Headquarters in the evening, his little face wearing an innocent and carefree smile. He looked like a child who had just been satisfied and was taking a walk with his dearest sister.

"Sister Leah, where are we going?" He tilted his head back, looking curiously at the beauty beside him with his large, clear black and white eyes.

“Go…go buy some ingredients for dinner…” Beatrice’s voice was somewhat unsteady, her thoughts still a jumbled mess.

On one hand, there was the taboo shame and sense of transgression she felt as the "older sister" towards the "child" in her arms. This feeling was like an invisible brand, deeply etched into her soul, making her feel as if she could smell the decadent scent on her body with every breath.

On the other hand, her perception, reshaped by Yu Duchen, kept telling her—it's nothing, it's normal. It's just a slightly more intimate way for family members to express their love.

Two completely different perceptions were clashing and tearing at her mind, almost driving her to the brink of a personality split.

But what terrified her even more was the uncontrollable desire that was growing deep within her body.

She longed to be treated by him again in that rough yet gentle way.

She longed to be completely and unreservedly possessed by him.

She longed to submit to him.

This thought, like the most venomous snake, once it appeared, could never be driven from her mind. It gnawed at her reason, eroded her dignity, and made her feel an unprecedented loathing for herself, yet she was unable to resist that instinctive, depraved desire.

She could only hold Lu Mo's small, warm hand tightly, as if only in this way could she draw a bit of strength from him to prevent herself from completely collapsing in this chaotic state of mind.

She dared not look at his face, afraid that she might accidentally fall into his deep, all-consuming eyes again.

However, she was unaware that the "child" she was innocently leading was greedily gazing at her beautiful profile, which was becoming increasingly endearing due to her inner struggle, with a possessive gaze, as if admiring a work of art.

The game has only just begun.

"Having fun, Master..."

A slightly aloof yet familiar, teasing voice suddenly rang out from behind them.

Lu Mo froze, his expression instantly turning somewhat awkward. He slowly turned his head and saw the person he hadn't wanted to see in this "script."

"You...were brought here too? Lixue." Lu Mo's voice was somewhat unnatural.

Although it was all an act, and the person next to him wasn't the captain whom Li Xue respected, the somewhat absurd scene of being caught red-handed by his own "disciple" still made him feel a little uneasy.

Cheng Lixue crossed her arms and looked at him leisurely, but there was no blame in her eyes. Instead, there was a rare hint of amusement in her eyes.

“It’s not just me,” she said, turning slightly to reveal another tall figure behind her. “After all, the Snow Wolf Squad back then wasn’t just about me and the captain.”

Lu Mo's gaze passed over Cheng Lixue and landed on that person, his pupils involuntarily contracting slightly: "Could it be..."

"Hello... Captain."

Lu Mo looked at her, his gaze instantly becoming somewhat languid, as if even his thinking had slowed down by half a beat: "It's... Shi Yu Qi Luo."

"Yes, Qi, Luo, sister." Shi Yu Qi Luo put one hand on her hip and corrected Lu Mo's overly familiar way of addressing her, her tone carrying an undeniable force.

"Sister Qiluo...is that you?" Lu Mo pondered the familiar yet unfamiliar title before discerning the subtle difference in their voices—the Shiyu Qiluo of this world was not the same person he had thought she was.

The one who can give Kiana her "final lesson" is not only Himeko Murata, but also the sweet Subaru from another world.

“Yes,” Shigure Kira from the Honkai Impact 2 world shrugged, her gaze sweeping over Beatrice next to Lu Mo, “I’m not that different from this Beatrice sister next to you. It’s just that my existence doesn’t require you to create a so-called timeline… Hmph, that brat, does she really think I can’t get married?”

Before she finished speaking, a powerful resentment, almost tangible, belonging to an older single woman, suddenly erupted. The terrifying aura made Lu Mo subconsciously take a half step back.

This is one of the members of the Twilight Trio.

This aura... even the current Herrschers would probably be wary of it—Kiana, don't run, charge towards the Black Abyss White Flower!

"As for my favorability rating," Shi Yu Qi Luo said, suppressing her aura, putting her hands in her pockets and scrutinizing Lu Mo with a critical look, "you don't need to go out of your way to boost it. After all... I find you fairly pleasing to the eye, and I wouldn't mind living with you."

She was telling the truth. After being brought to this world by Kiana, she roughly learned some "truths" about Lu Mo that others didn't know, so she tentatively considered Lu Mo as a romantic partner she hadn't considered for over thirty years.

“But whether I can truly fall in love with you,” a defiant smile played on her lips, “that depends on your own performance.”

Although she didn't object to being with Lu Mo, she shouldn't expect to become a member of his harem as easily as others in the short term. To describe their relationship in a less-than-polite way, Lu Mo at this stage was more like... someone who could satisfy certain physical and psychological needs of hers.

Lu-Mo gave a wry smile and turned his gaze to Cheng Lixue on the other side: "Then Lixue, you..."

"As for me..." Cheng Lixue's cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes darting away, not daring to meet Lu Mo's gaze, "I'm similar to this Miss Qiluo. It's just... I still... have some affection for you, Master-Master."

Besides that... Kiana showed her a glimpse of the "future" that happened in the "past".

Therefore, Cheng Lixue is not opposed to dedicating herself to Lu Mo in the future.

"So what I should do next is..." Lu Mo looked at the two S-rank Valkyries disguised as A-rank Valkyries with a complicated expression.

"Let's see if you can conquer the two of us. After all, you're quite good at using Feather Dust now. I'm also very curious about the power of the Divine Key."

The world of Honkai Impact 2 has Judah, Black Abyss, White Flower, and Heavenly Fire, but it does not have the Key of God.

"Then let's leave it at that for now." Since Shi Yu Qi Luo had made the request, Lu Mo had no reason to refuse.

The trio's expressions remained unchanged. Beatrice, too, reverted to her gentle and loving "motherly" demeanor.

"Speaking of which, Lixue, how did things go on your end? Did you find her?" Shiyu Qiluo casually brought up a topic, as if the tense atmosphere from just moments ago had never existed.

"It's...it's alright." Cheng Lixue nodded, but her gaze unconsciously drifted to Beatrice, whose hand Lu Momo had taken back. "It's just that some things will take some more time."

From Cheng Lixue's "perspective," Lu Mo looked like the most innocent child, nestled in Beatrice's arms. His hand was gently stroking her long, strong, and beautiful legs through the thick fabric of her jeans. The gesture was full of affection and dependence on his older sister.

However, among their five senses affected by Yu Duchen, she could clearly "feel" how unrestrained and how...deep those seemingly harmless little hands were. She could "feel" every tremor of Beatrice's delicate skin.

He could even "feel" the irrepressible desire that was gradually ignited deep within her body during their continuous and intimate intimacy.

Although she wouldn't experience that feeling herself, Cheng Lixue could clearly understand what had happened.

This feeling... is very strange.

Cheng Lixue discovered that she didn't feel disgusted at all; on the contrary... she was somewhat fascinated. The illusion that she was also there, experiencing that forbidden stimulation with Beatrice, made her cheeks begin to burn uncontrollably.

Cheng Lixue seemed to crave the feeling of being bullied by Lu Mo in this manner even more.

I can't possibly like pretty boys—that's too inappropriate.

Shigure Kira's feelings were even more direct.

She was a free spirit who didn't care about details. She didn't find anything wrong with this "voyeuristic" experience; on the contrary, she felt an unprecedented excitement, like watching a top-notch show.

Moreover, as Shigure Kira, her thoughts about Cecilia are naturally the same as those of her other self.

Cecilia—you are my light!

This fact caused her body to begin to stir.

At the center of all this, Beatrice remained as gentle and loving as ever. Her hand, soft and soothing, gently stroked Lu-Mo's soft hair.

“Good boy,” her voice was so gentle it could melt water, as if she were coaxing a child who was throwing a tantrum, “Don’t move around, you can’t even stand up straight.”

Her body was trembling slightly, her legs were involuntarily tightening, and her breathing was already out of rhythm.

However, in her reshaped perception, all of this was simply because the "child" in her arms was too mischievous, making it difficult for her, the "older sister," to handle. She was completely unaware that her body, under the "child's" "playfulness," was becoming less and less like a saint.

"It seems the heat isn't quite there yet."

Lu Mo rested his head on Beatrice's soft and elastic belly, feeling the increasingly intense tremors coming from inside her body, and the smile on his lips deepened.

He knew that such a superficial action was far from enough to let these three battle-hardened and powerful women truly experience the unreasonable nature of the Divine Key—even S-rank Valkyries had very limited resistance to it, and even his mother-in-law herself had to undergo specialized training.

So he closed his eyes. Within those dark pupils, the crimson light swirled wildly once more like a vortex, and the invisible spiritual power, like the rising tide, overwhelmed the three people's senses with an even more turbulent and irresistible force.

This time, the "hypnosis" was even more thorough.

The scene before Shiyu Qiluo and Cheng Lixue changed instantly—the small figure nestled beside Beatrice vanished into thin air.

It was as if he had never existed. And their immediate understanding of "Lu Mo" was completely erased.

In their minds at that moment, this chance encounter on the street corner, from beginning to end, involved only the three of them. They stopped there simply because they bumped into an old friend and chatted casually for a few minutes.

"Speaking of which, it seems like things haven't been very peaceful within Destiny lately," Shigure Kira said, as if suddenly remembering something, and then turned to Cheng Lixue, "I heard that old man from the Apocalypse family is up to something again?"

Shiyu Kira's words came from the bottom of her heart.

Of the three people present, she was the one who gave Otto the worst attitude.

Their expressions, their tone of voice, their movements were all perfectly normal.

They were completely unaware that right beside them, within that "saint" whose expression remained gentle and loving, a breathtaking yet silent storm was brewing.

Lu Mo easily hung himself on Beatrice's body.

With his current physique, he can do many things, which he finds very appealing.

It could even be said that if it were autumn or winter now, Lu Mo could hide on Beatrice's body even without using his current methods—of course, this would be on the premise that Beatrice was dressed warmly enough.

At this moment, Lu Mo also had a little inspiration—wouldn't it be more interesting if he didn't shrink, but instead made other people bigger?

Thinking of all this, Lu Mo couldn't help but reach out to Beatrice, feeling her embrace that was so fragrant that he was completely captivated by it.

Then—he wanted to make her tremble.

He buried his face in his skin, wanting to experience more.

"Mmm, as expected of Beatrice, she smells wonderful everywhere she goes~."

Lu Mo crashed into him almost from behind.

He wanted his cheeks to collide with Beatrice's skin until they deformed, only then could he fit perfectly against her.

Lu Mo's actions did not affect her conversation with the other two people at all.

After all, in a distorted perception, all of this is just an illusion.

Her body may be exhibiting such uncontrollable and strange reactions due to overwork during this period.

Yes, that must be the case.