Interlude 5 of Chapter 192: "Aha, shut up!"...
Aha provided a great deal of information, methodically as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
After Crane Kite escaped from Onpharos, she was the first to wake up in her room on the Starry Sky Train.
According to the game rules, the attributes and bonuses he gained in Onpharos were returned to him in a certain proportion, and a warm current flowed through his meridians.
He glanced at the attributes briefly, then turned his gaze to Aha, who had suddenly appeared beside him.
At this moment, there were two people in the room, as well as a star god.
Mikhail groggily opened his eyes, his arms sticking to the ground as he reached out and hugged He Yuan.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, his arm brushed against the fabric, exposing half of his snow-white chest to the air, when he was suddenly bitten by the unseen Star God.
“…Hmm.” He Yuan couldn’t help but let out a faint hum, her half-closed eyes struggling to open as she glared at a certain troublesome star god.
Mikhail leaned in and kissed him on the ear, whispering, "What's wrong?"
Is it really that sensitive? It was just a hug.
No, it's not just about hugs.
Mikhail couldn't say for sure what their relationship was now.
They slept in the same bed, and yesterday they even had some alone time together. He Yuan kept giving him those subtle, suggestive glances...
Mikhail felt that his thoughts were filthy.
How could a generous and understanding senior like He Yuan do such a thing?
But... but on the other hand, it's not a big deal.
If the subject were himself, and if the answer to this conjecture were yes… Mikhail assured that he would absolutely jump for joy and announce it to his friends.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.
His subconscious action just now seemed to reveal his thoughts that he was unaware of.
What was that saying from the Immortal Boat again?
Food and sex are human nature.
Because physical attraction to someone is not something that needs to be rejected or disliked.
There are plenty of good-looking people in this world, but only the crane and kite in his arms can make his heart pound and make him wonder if he is being too reckless or too casual.
Without a doubt, this has already proven a great deal.
How strong is the anonymous person's ability to take action?
—Probably the moment they realized it, they were ready to pursue and confess their feelings.
However, Mikhail also knew that they hadn't known each other for long, and that expressing his feelings rashly would only put the other person in a difficult position.
Furthermore, after learning about He Yuan's past from the StarNet, Mikhail was more inclined to believe that He Yuan would not easily accept his confession.
Having witnessed too much love, hate, joy, and sorrow, and seen too much romance and beauty... it's hard for such a person to be moved.
Rather, this is a common problem among people from Xianzhou.
Most couples spend most of their lives together, and as they reach the latter half, they often think about their children or other things and just make do with what they have for the rest of their lives.
The people of the Immortal Boat are not.
They have plenty of lifespan to experience all kinds of love and are unlikely to settle. As time goes by, their hearts grow thicker and thicker, making it difficult for newcomers to pry open their hearts and make even a small opening.
Everything needs to be planned carefully.
Mikhail tightened his arms and pressed them tightly against He Yuan's back, the two separated only by a thin layer of fabric.
He was inexplicably glad that he had only worn his underwear last night, and that through the rubbing and squeezing of his arms, he could touch half of the exposed back and clearly feel the other person's trembling.
So what happened?
Are cranes and kites that sensitive?
"fine."
The voice of the person in his arms trembled slightly.
He Yuan had unspeakable suffering.
Ahha didn't even show himself; he just lay by the bed, cupping his chest and inhaling, completely ignoring his gaze and hints.
That's even stranger.
Mikhail was about to turn He Yuan over to see what was wrong when a soft hand reached up and grabbed his arm.
He froze, not understanding He Yuan's intention in doing so.
His behavior just now had already gone too far, and he was already waiting for He Yuan to scold him.
But... but what does it mean by the hand that's grasping mine and the back that's leaning back?
It's hard not to overthink.
It wasn't nighttime, and the curtains by the window weren't drawn. The room was dimly lit, with only a little light from outside reflecting off the floor.
Treating now as night doesn't seem like a problem.
Aren't they being too ambiguous?
It wasn't the ambiguous relationship we had yesterday, but... it felt like we were about to go to bed together any second.
Mikhail took a deep breath, but what he couldn't suppress just wouldn't let go.
He could feel the body in his arms stiffen slightly, the soft flesh shifting outwards a little.
He must have misunderstood.
If it were really going to happen, the other person probably wouldn't react this way.
What exactly does "crane kite" mean?
Mikhail sighed in frustration, intending to pull his hand away and go to the bathroom to take care of himself.
But He Yuan clung to him tightly, as if she craved his embrace.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
If you can't figure it out, then just ask directly.
He Yuan closed her eyes.
He didn't know how to answer, so he simply remained silent and nudged Aha with his knee.
The Lord of Pleasure was hit squarely by him and fell backward in pain.
The red fruit was pulled a short distance before bouncing back, and the gathered soft flesh dispersed again.
He Yuan released Mikhail's hand, pushed his arm, straightened the frayed collar and fabric of his shirt, and pretended nothing had happened.
"No need, I want to sleep a little longer. You go and wash up first." He dismissed Mikhail in a casual tone.
The other person didn't suspect anything, but reluctantly let go of her hand, got up, and went to the bathroom to wash up and take care of themselves.
The sound of rushing water filled the air. Crane Kite lay relaxed on the bed, about to ask Aha about Onpharos.
He lay limp in the bedding, his cheeks flushed, his eyes and brows brimming with desire.
"Aha, shut up!"
This is truly a physical closure.
He Yuan warned in a low voice, "Believe it or not, I'll disappear right now!"
Ahha raised his head like a hungry dog, his mouth puffing out slightly before sinking back in.
I was... I was sucked.
He Yuan witnessed Aha's bottom line for the first time—there was no bottom line.
He stopped talking, but his mask took his place.
The moment something colder than the mouth touched her, He Yuan almost jumped up.
“Aha, shut up,” He immediately climbed up and pinned the crane down, staring intently at it. “Aha is very good.”
Crane Kite: "..."
He reached out and pushed, but couldn't budge it.
...It seems I've gotten myself into trouble with someone I can't get rid of.
He reached out to reload his save file and start over; at worst, he could just go outside and see if there were any cheat codes...
The archives related to Koonpharos are all grayed out.
This character has been replaced.
This character has been returned.
This character has disappeared.
Data recovery failed.
The next gear ahead is before entering Onphalus.
He Yuan remembered that the rules of the [Onpharos Reincarnation Game] were very clear: if it were to be restarted, the people encountered would be uncertain.
Is he sure Bai E and the others exist in that timeline?
Aha rubbed against me again, his movements becoming increasingly unrestrained.
"Aha, don't move," He Yuan gasped for breath, "Shall we talk?"
Aha helped him clear the blockage before stopping, and then asked, as if to take credit, "Isn't Aha's technique good?"
She's definitely a thousand times, ten thousand times better than those ex-husbands!
This is a technique He has carefully studied for a long time, and a mask toy He has researched for a long time.
There are many, many more things, and once A-Yuan agrees, they will all keep her company while she plays.
What's so special about a one-man ex-husband? Ah-ha has a whole team behind him!
They are all teams that empathize with Aha and bring Ayuan ultimate bliss.
Thinking of his preparations, Aha proudly puffed out his chest, "Don't worry, Aha will definitely not treat you unfairly."
He Yuan threw a pillow at her directly.
"Get out of here! Can't you understand me?!"
Aha immediately grinned and came closer, "Ah Yuan is angry? Then hit here, Aha, hit me however you like."
He Yuan slapped her several times without hesitation and asked coldly, "Are you calm now?"
Aha sniffed non-existent snot, forced a crying face, and said, "Aha, calm down, I'll listen to you."
He Yuan patted the spot next to her with satisfaction. "Don't say anything or show any reaction. Let Mi... let the one in the bathroom leave first. We can have a good talk."
"You don't have any objections, do you?"
Ah Ha dared not have any objections.
He had only managed to eat the meal he had been longing for because He Yuan needed his help and because there were other people around.
Now that there are no special conditions, even a scoundrel has to keep a low profile.
What if they really leave?
We need to wait until He Yuan has the marks of more than three Star Gods before we can proceed.
Other subplots don't count; it has to be within this timeline.
To this day, there is only one pharmacist...
Fu Li doesn't count either.
Aha was really disappointed in those idiots.
Especially Lan.
Such a great advantage, and it was just wasted.
Ahha cursed inwardly, but on the surface he wore a tender expression.
"I'll do whatever A-Yuan says."
He seemed to be henpecked, listening to his wife in everything.
wife He Yuan: "..."
Let's just say he doesn't like funny guys!
Ahha is actually quite good-looking, but unfortunately he has a mouth.
"I hope you'll listen to me."
He Yuan answered with a tense expression.
The sound of water in the bathroom gradually subsided, and He Yuan gestured for Aha to get off the bed and go behind the curtains.
An adult male is sitting on the bed, with obvious marks.
Aha pretended to stand up, spun around, and then crawled back into Heyuan's bed.
Before they could kick Him out, Mikhail came out.
As soon as the nameless guest stepped out of the bathroom, he saw a face with rosy cheeks and a hint of spring in her eyes.
There was a faint scent of photinia flowers in the room.
Mikhail assumed it was something he had brought from the bathroom and nervously sprayed himself with some perfume.
He ran to the bedside in a few quick steps, maintaining a restrained distance.
"I'll go eat now. Do you need me to bring it back for you?"
Mikhail was stunned as soon as he said it.
When did he start clamping his penis like that?
“No, no need,” He Yuan pressed Yue Tuijian’s head tightly, her voice hoarse, “I’ll eat by myself in a bit, just… just have Pam save a portion.”
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Author's note: Goodnight [poor face]
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