Honkai Impact 3rd, but I have too many mods.

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Has Fu Hua left?

Huang Quan came out of the bathroom.

Fu Hua was also quite irresponsible in this regard, throwing the person into the bathtub and leaving.

"gone."

"I'm sitting at my desk," Liu Bai replied.

Huang Quan glanced at Liu Bai, but instead of rushing back under the table, he went to the refrigerator and grabbed a few drinks and snacks to replenish his energy.

The sensitivity increased three thousand times, causing her body to react violently, all of which consume energy. Although she hasn't lost much stamina yet, if she continues to lose battle after battle and doesn't replenish her energy, she'll likely be utterly defeated.

Physical fitness can affect mental state.

One forced encounter after another, besides her adapting to a sensitivity three thousand times greater, could also lead to utter defeat.

Although she doesn't mind being the passive party, she doesn't want to lose so easily either.

Huang Quan's extremely calm handling of the situation made Liu Bai's lips twitch.

Well, it seems I really can't fool them this time.

Liu Bai directly downed two bottles of Love Elixir.

Is this what is called "忄生斗" (a type of sexual intercourse)?

It's too absurd for this to happen in real life... Well, this isn't the only absurd thing that's happened to her.

Hmm... what? We can hide in the Dust Song Pot while Huang Quan is unconscious?

That idea is so unromantic...

"By the way, why did you suddenly bring up Fu Hua?"

Seeing that Huang Quan was almost finished eating, Liu Bai read a book and chatted with Huang Quan, hoping to buy some time.

“I think she’s very physically fit,” Huang Quan replied seriously.

The phrase "xx is very strong" can be extended to different colors depending on the context.

But the next thing to say here should be... "Not easy to break", right?

"...Was it really necessary to go this far?" Bai sighed, rubbing his forehead. "Hasn't this lost sight of your original intentions? Wasn't your initial goal to urge me on?"

"Do you remember how many times this has happened?" Huang Quan didn't answer the question directly, but instead asked another question that left Liu Bai speechless.

"..."

Liu Bai was silent.

Oh, this game is a counting game.

So... how many times has the ghost remembered this?!

So you weren't the one counting?

Liu Bai couldn't possibly be tormenting Huang Quan, enduring Huang Quan's attacks, reading books, and counting all at the same time, could he?

This is like trying to do four things at once! And the amount of effort required for all four tasks increases exponentially!

"I bet you're not looking for a counter."

It's just changing the subject, right? Anyone can do that!

"Huang Quan, you just want to win, don't you?"

Of course, Liu Bai was also relieved. All the signs indicated that Huang Quan's "clamping" was just a bluff.

Huang Quan remained silent, downed the beverage in the bottle in one gulp, and crawled back under Liu Bai's table.

...this familiar feeling,

The second battle has begun.

…………

"Here you are, Ms. Liu Ying, this is Mr. Liu Bai's lunch."

"Um... isn't this a bit too much?" Liu Ying looked at the four dishes and one soup on the food cart with a strange expression.

Four dishes and a soup is actually not bad, but the problem is, why are all the dishes served in huge platters? They're bigger than Xiao Guizi's face!

"You should know that Mr. Liu Bai is a healthy adult male," Bai Xiao, who was supervising the cooking, said in a serious tone.

"Is this, like this?"

Liu Ying always felt that this person was lying to her.

She knew perfectly well how much Liu Bai could eat.

This is enough for the four Liu Bai to eat!

“That’s right—and even if we take a step back, it’s better to have leftovers than not enough to eat.” Bai Xiao used a calm tone to enhance her persuasiveness.

That makes a lot of sense.

Liu Ying nodded; this statement was much more convincing than before.

"Then I'll send these over."

"By the way, this is a universal access card. Mr. Liu Bai is reading, so please don't knock on the door and interrupt his train of thought."

Bai Xiao handed the access card to Liu Ying as instructed by her master, Tian Quan.

—In an instant, several criminal ideas came to mind.

Fortunately, Liu Ying knew that she could just use the main entrance this time and didn't need to use the window.

Liu Ying took the access card, thanked Bai Xiao, and pushed her cart away.

It's just delivering food; Firefly isn't so insignificant as to feel shy about doing it—of course, part of the reason is that the food isn't homemade.

With these two factors combined, Liu Ying can be said to have absolutely no psychological pressure.

All I need to do is deliver the food and then chat with Mr. Liu Bai.

Ah! Does that mean I should eat less for lunch and save some room to eat with Mr. Liu Bai?

Although two people can't finish it, at least we can avoid wasting some food.

Hmm... what topics should we talk about? I feel like there haven't been any interesting topics these past few days...

As Liu Ying's thoughts wandered, she pushed the cart into the guesthouse and then took the elevator upstairs.

…………

"You plotted against Liuying?"

"Just adding fuel to the fire."

"Liu Ying has already accomplished this without your help."

"Did she admit it herself? Or did you two chat across servers?"

Su Mei smiled and asked Kafka in return.

Upon hearing this, Kafka, who was about to retort, suddenly paused.

It seems... Liu Ying has never actually admitted to it.

"Sigh... alright, I owe you a favor."

Chapter 280 Assistance Work for the Vulnerable

Why is this happening?!

Seeing this scene in Liu Bai's bedroom, Liu Ying almost made the food cart tilt up.

Willow, Willow White, and the Yellow Springs...

"You've come at the right time." Huang Quan looked up and pushed aside Liu Bai's chair.

After another battle that lasted until noon, under the heightened sensitivity of three thousand times, Huang Quan had already begun to lose consciousness.

However, as long as he hasn't completely fallen into chaos, Huang Quan can recognize who is who.

"Good...good about what?"

Liu Ying has no idea what kind of expression she has on her face.

Or rather, what expression should I wear now?

But all in all, this is just not good!

"You, come here," Huang Quan said, looking at Liu Ying.

Liu Bai was taking out the Love Elixir and pouring it into his mouth; he was truly beginning to lose consciousness.

"..."

This looks exactly like a scene from Huang Quan Qiang Liu Bai's story, doesn't it?

What should we do at this time?

I guess I should go find Kaffa!

Let's all work together to save Mr. Liu Bai!

Just as Liu Ying was about to run away, she was grabbed by the back of her collar.

"Why are you running?"

After leaving Liu Bai, Huang Quan's desire for the forest slightly decreased, and his sensitivity began to slowly decline.

"I suddenly remembered that I still have things to do..." Liu Ying said awkwardly to Huang Quan.

"Then we don't have to do it."

"A very, very important thing."

“I’m not discussing this with you.” Huang Quan’s eyes were indifferent. “Right now, you cover my shift for a while so I can catch my breath.”

"Huh? Covering...covering shifts?"

Wait a minute, is it okay to cover up something like this?

"I can teach you if you have no experience." Huang Quan said coldly, making it seem like he was talking about something important.

"This isn't a question of whether or not to teach!"

"No matter what the problem is, I'm not discussing it with you."

Huang Quan didn't care whether it was Fu Hua or Liu Ying who were conscripted.

As long as it's a woman, it's fine.

Liu Ying felt a wave of helplessness. She... was truly a frail woman in the face of Huang Quan.

"...What exactly is this so-called 'substitute shift'?"

"If you don't need to use your breasts, you don't have to take off your clothes. Just squat down and open your mouth."

"..."

Seeing that Liu Ying was not moving, Huang Quan picked up the long sword that was placed on the bed.

"No way!"

"It is now a pointer."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Things inside are starting to get interesting."

In Kafka's bedroom, Kafka and Sume listened to the sounds coming from inside.

How did you guess Huang Quan's actions?

“I am, after all, an instigator,” Su Mei smiled. “To be honest, Huang Quan doesn’t have much feeling for other people—not that she doesn’t care—she simply doesn’t have many messy thoughts, so she doesn’t see any problem with having someone temporarily replace her.”

"What if Huang Quan doesn't need this kind of open conspiracy...?"

"Isn't that why we lock the door?"

Su Mei smiled.