Chapter 122 Another Form of Intimacy
They came all the way to the fourth floor of the Dragon Tomb, and Xia Yibing was thinking all the way.
And I couldn't figure out what was going on with Hitzfeld's subtle changes.
It just feels weird.
how to say.
It must be Hitzfeld. From what she knows about her, she likes to be a bit "pretentious", similar to those aristocratic ladies she knows in the upper circle.
Of course, this is not to say that she doesn't like this... She certainly knows that this behavior and habit mostly comes from the lady's teaching, and this teaching actually only lasted for a short time. Rather than saying that Hitzfeld was transferred... um... taught so quickly, or that she likes to pretend, it is better to say that she is using this method to commemorate the lady, and to always use this time to remind herself and those around her to stay vigilant.
This is good... Of course it is good. If other noble ladies acted like this, Xia Yibing would think they were hypocritical, but for Hitzfeld - she knew where her trauma came from, so she only felt pity for her and wanted to hold her in her arms and comfort her.
This kind of airs and pretense is something that happens all the time to the girl, and she has almost made it an instinct.
Even if it was the first time for two people to do something. She was obviously exhausted and almost had no strength to speak, but she could still wake herself up on time the next morning so that she could "go out to get milk and newspapers."
"Because we have already promised others, this is an agreement and we cannot break the contract." She remembered that the girl said this at the time.
As rigid as ever, isn't she? She's exactly like Lilith Gulliver.
But again, she didn't dislike Hitzfeld like this. On the contrary, she found her arrogant attitude very attractive.
Well, it's just like what's described in the book. The sense of accomplishment you get from conquering a girl who likes to flirt with others and conquering a well-educated and well-mannered girl is different.
The more Hitzfeld acted, the more she liked to tease her.
She felt that she was very covert, and she never crossed the line when the girl was serious and really needed to be respected. But she always found some opportunities, some gaps when the girl relaxed, to stretch out her hand and sneak into certain places... just like playing the fairy harp in a magical fairy tale.
The contrast was so wonderful that, to use an analogy that was not sure if it was appropriate, she felt it was like honey mixed with poison that was attracting her.
Sometimes she felt that she was quite despicable. Not only did she use the knowledge from books to deal with Hitzfeld, but she also always maintained a tough and reliable appearance in front of her, as if she did this because she liked her.
Yes, I just like her... That's because I like her! That's why I did this, how can it be considered mean?
What's more, Aisuen herself said that she didn't hate this kind of treatment...
Yes, that’s right, “not annoying”.
There is a difference between "not hating" and "not caring".
Compare it to Hitzfeld now.
She seemed to be used to her teasing techniques.
For example, sometimes she would deliberately get close to her and do some intimate contact that was obviously beyond the limit. Whenever this happened, the girl's face would quickly turn red, and what she was about to say would suddenly become weak.
She just liked the way she was turned into.
But now when she did this, Hitzfeld would indeed blush, but she seemed to have...she felt that she no longer "cared".
This is not good...really not good...
How could she not care?
Did she take all this for granted?
Then I won't get those reactions when I flirt with her in the future, which is definitely not a good thing——
It was clearly written in those experiences that "whether a girl has a shy reaction determines whether she still has feelings for you." She immediately thought that this was the worst possibility, that Hitzfeld might no longer have feelings for her.
Ah, that's true... She didn't seem to have made any clear promises, and in the beginning she just couldn't stand my pestering and said she wanted to see how we get along.
So I have no right to ask her to put on a certain attitude when facing me...
The woman felt lost in her heart, as if "the most fun toy that I have kept for a long time suddenly broke, and I knew that everything is irreversible and it can no longer be repaired."
The feeling of loss was so great that she completely forgot to look at the road ahead, and only reacted when her nose hit the door panel.
The feeling was not obvious at first, but two seconds later, the sourness in her nose bone mixed with grievance surged up, and she could no longer control her emotions.
"This door looks like it's locked... huh? What are you doing?"
Hitzfeld had just completed his change of mindset and was in high spirits. While studying the gate, he glanced at the woman, and this glance scared her.
Xia Yibing stood there blankly, her lips turned into wavy lines, and she was crying.
"???"
Now it was Hitzfeld's turn to be confused.
She didn't understand. Wasn't it obvious what she had been hinting at along the way?
She no longer resisted - she had accepted the possibility that the other party would die for her, and she was also sure that she was willing to die for the other party. This could certainly be considered a step further.
So all that shyness and resistance...she felt was no longer necessary.
The relationship has become so close, is it fun to still be so reserved?
It's boring.
So she just... let it go.
She accepted it completely.
She acquiesced.
Even if the woman does something more excessive to her next, she will try her best to cooperate with her. Yes, as long as it doesn't cross her bottom line - she thinks Xia should be happy!
Why are you still crying?
How did she understand it?
After circling Xia Yibing several times, she found that the woman didn't say anything, but just stared at her and continued crying.
Hitzfeld had little experience in comforting girls.
She had no choice but to put aside other important matters temporarily and start to test and analyze with clumsy methods.
"Have I offended you?"
Shake his head.
"What did I do wrong to hurt your feelings?"
Nod first, then shake your head.
Hitzfeld raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab the back of his head twice.
Nodding means yes...
But what does shaking your head mean?
Not really? Or are you afraid that I'll get angry, but you don't dare to admit it?
To be honest, Hitzfeld never thought of using deduction to reason about this.
Xia was fine before. She even dared to take off my shoes and touch my feet. There is no reason for her to become like this all of a sudden.
The change...seems to have started when I changed the way we get along.
So she misunderstood this.
She can’t be... that stupid, right?
After thinking about it, Hitzfeld moved closer.
Xia Yibing retreated timidly.
She didn't care, and kept pushing the woman against the opposite wall, looking up, and asked her with a suspicious look and tone: "You don't like the way I treated you just now?"
Xia Yibing was stunned and nodded almost imperceptibly.
Sure enough, this is where the problem lies.
But why... this doesn't make sense...
After thinking for a while, Hitzfeld asked again: "Do you like me to hold it up... like me to pretend?"
?
Xia Yibing looked at her puzzledly at first, as if she didn't quite understand what she meant.
"That is, you want me to continue with you in the same way as before..."
Now Xia Yibing understood and nodded vigorously, with hope shining in her eyes.
In fact, from the moment Hitzfeld started analyzing, she felt that her guess was wrong.
But the initiative in this matter was no longer in her hands. Even though she had some guesses and premonitions, she still didn't dare to speculate on other possibilities.
The feeling of losing once was too painful, and she didn't want to experience it a second time.
“……”Hitzfeld finally realized what was wrong.
She did overlook the fact that although this idiot Xia was older than her, his experience in this area was probably much worse than her who had been "well-read" since she was a teenager.
"First of all, I want to correct you. Those messed up things you think about don't exist."
Pointing a finger at Xia Yibing, Hitzfeld was speechless.
I accept them all.
I acquiesced to it all.
It’s fine if you don’t come to comfort me, but you still need me to take the initiative to explain it clearly?
How can this not make sense...
How can there be such a truth in this world...
"If you like it, I will return to my previous attitude towards you."
"And that's it."
She must have some complaints in her heart, so when she said this, she couldn't help but stare at the woman with dissatisfaction and contempt.
"...I didn't expect you to be so perverted."
Chapter 123 Two people
Seems to be disliked.
But there is a difference between hate and dislike. Compared to the hate I just imagined, this hate is more like...
Xia Yibing remembered how she fed the girl milk that time.
This feels pretty good.
"Stop talking nonsense and help me look at these words." The girl's voice came from the front. She had left the woman and went to the stone door to study how to unlock it.
The vibrations in the dragon tomb were no longer noticeable. At least compared to the rumbling noise at the beginning, the ground was now very stable when stepped on.
This means that Dragon Tomb may have entered an escape tunnel that was dug in advance... and this tunnel is most likely leading to the power station. It is now like a subway train running in the tunnel, so no matter what they want to do, they have to hurry.
"Borunian? Don't you understand it yourself?" Xia Yibing raised her eyebrows, and her expression changed before she felt something strange on her face.
She had shed tears just now, and after they dried up, they felt astringent and uncomfortable. But what made her even more embarrassed was that she actually cried in front of Hitzfeld. The calm image she had cultivated in the past... This was all because of her fragile nose bone.
After rubbing her face vigorously twice, the woman walked forward and took the lantern from the girl.
She was taller, so where Hitzfeld had to tiptoe to hold the lamp to illuminate, she could just raise her hand to illuminate clearly.
[The sins of the Dragon Nation are buried here. No one who is not my descendant may enter this gate...]
A line of characters flashed through Xia Yibing's heart.
"Huh?" She was a little surprised. She turned her head to look at Hitzfeld who was still carefully identifying the characters. Then she looked up at the words and was surprised to find that her efficiency was actually faster than that of the other party?
What's going on? I needed her to translate for me before...
It is true that I have a better talent for language and writing than her, but that also takes a process... I don't even want to learn it?
She suddenly lowered her head and looked at the long, narrow straight knife that had been held in her hand.
The fire knife... The sheath of this knife has been lost. Although it has been stained with Russell's virus blood many times during the fight, it seems to have an unexplainable magical power. The blood and minced meat cannot stay on its surface for too long.
Just like water dries up and water vapor evaporates, when she wiped the knife clean, she found that there was no stain on it and it was as shiny as a new knife.
Xia Yibing recalled a series of strange things that happened after she picked up the knife.
Not only did he drag her and Hitzfeld into a forgotten memory, but he also inexplicably endowed her with a series of murderous sword skills.
