'I have to say, that expression really deserves a beating.'
Ganyu was originally very embarrassed and anxious, but now she suddenly became ashamed and angry. She had the urge to raise her little fist and hit Yilan in the chest, but she couldn't bear to do it.
But just as she was trying to hold back her impulse, Yilan imitated her voice and spoke:
"It won't take long, only one hour… Tsk tsk… It seems that our pure Ganyu has also turned bad and learned to lie… Tell me the truth, Ganyu, do you really want to marry me? Otherwise, why don't we just have our wedding night today!"
Bang!
"Ouch!"
However, the ashamed and angry Ganyu finally couldn't help it and used her little head—with a pair of unicorn horns—to "hardly" hit Yilan's chest.
It didn't take much strength. It was more like a girl acting coquettishly after her secrets were exposed, but Yilan still let out a scream.
Ganyu was frightened all of a sudden and said in a panic, "Did I hurt you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry… You were just injured… Oh, medicine!"
She hurriedly brought the medicine over and wanted to feed Yilan, but Yilan kept rolling on her legs, looking like he was in agony.
"I… my chest hurts so much, I can't breathe, my throat… I can't swallow anything unless you use your mouth—"
His words came to an abrupt end because the next moment, his mouth was blocked by Ganyu's lips.
But when she passed the medicine in her mouth and tried to raise her body, Yilan's hands went around her neck…
It has to be said: men are creatures who always push for more.
When they see a beautiful girl, they want to fall in love with her. When they fall in love, they want to hold her hand. When they hold hands, they want to hug her. When they hug her, they want to kiss her. When they kiss her, they want to touch her. When they touch her, they want to make love.
…Okay, all that, it can be summed up in one sentence:
At this moment, Yilan's threw caution to the wind, and he slept with Ganyu.
"......"
But it's really strange!
How did it actually happen?
Wasn't it said that the male protagonist wouldn't lose his virginity until at least chapter 300?
Wasn't there supposed to be someone interrupting them or calling right when a man and woman are about to do it?
How did I succeed so suddenly?
Although, considering the relationship between himself and Ganyu in this simulation, it's normal for such a thing to happen. Still, in his impression, Ganyu should be more of a reserved type—the kind who would only go to bed after marriage.
If it weren't for the real feeling of her icy skin in his arms, he would probably have thought it was all an illusion.
"Why?"
Yilan couldn't hide his confusion and asked aloud.
Her fair and pretty face had a charming pinkness to it, and beads of sweat slid down her delicate collarbone from time to time, reflecting a moist luster under the light—as if a few drops of tempting syrup had been spilled on it.
She pursed her red lips and spoke in a girl's uniquely soft voice, tinged with shyness and worry:
"Yilan, you won't leave me, will you?"
Yilan was slightly stunned. "Why do you ask?"
"I… have a bad feeling that you'll leave me… Especially lately, even when I'm talking to you face to face, I always feel like there's a long distance between us."
"And you know, the premonitions of immortals are usually very accurate—"
So, as long as she could make Yilan feel nostalgic, even if it meant using her own body…
Ganyu found she could no longer live without Yilan.
He was the one who had unreasonably barged into her life; the one who held her hand and led her into the crowd; the one who gave her her first gift; the one who solved all her problems; the one who listened to her troubles; he was… the most important person in her life.
Ganyu couldn't imagine how she would live after Yilan left.
"But you're only a half-immortal!"
Yilan stretched out a finger and gently poked Ganyu's forehead, just like Itachi did to Sasuke, and said with a bright smile on his face:
"Is the premonition of a half-immortal inaccurate, or… do you also feel there's a great distance between us now?"
"Now… it's gone."
Not only was the distance not long,
It was a negative distance!
Ganyu pressed her fair face tightly against Yilan's chest. The posture made her feel a little shy, but the real heartbeat sound in her ears made her feel at ease.
But at that moment, she didn't notice the trace of disappointment that flashed across Yilan's angular and handsome face.
...
Late at night.
After making sure Ganyu was asleep, Yilan got up quietly from the bed.
In this simulation, he was bound to die.
Although it was because Ganyu asked him to purify the filth in the food, he wouldn't blame her for it.
Because ensuring the success of the migration was also his mission, and the more people from Liyue who survived, the higher the evaluation he would receive at the end of the settlement.
So, once he received word that the people of Liyue would die due to food shortages, even if Ganyu didn't request it, he would've taken the initiative to purify the food to ensure the people had the physical strength needed to complete the migration.
But just because he could understand it didn't mean Ganyu—the somewhat stubborn girl—could as well.
What would Ganyu think once she found out he died due to the backlash of the demon's filth?
This innocent girl might even commit suicide for love.
And he certainly didn't want that to happen.
Although this world was just a life simulation for him—and the system had said that the plot in the copy did not take place in the real world—
In theory, once the simulation ended, the people and objects in this world would no longer have anything to do with him, and he wouldn't be responsible for them.
But what is real and what is false?
The two months he spent with Ganyu were memories that truly existed in his mind and were by no means false, just because someone could say, "This is just a simulation."
So, before leaving this world, he decided to write a letter:
In the simple tent, under dim light, Yilan picked up the pen and wrote the first sentence of the letter:
"My dearest Ganyu,"