Female Supremacy Genshin: Otherworld Simulation, All Yellow-Haired

Chapter 65: Chapter 64: Can it quench my thirst?



"Gu..." Lin Anyi's face flushed slightly, his eyes quickly darting away as embarrassment welled up inside him.

This question… Alechino had asked him the same thing in real life. At that time, he lied against his conscience. But this time, faced with such an undeniable comparison, he really couldn't claim that Funina surpassed Alechino.

"If it's just this... then you are indeed stronger," Lin Anyi admitted in a low voice, not daring to look directly at Alechino. It was an admission he couldn't avoid.

Hearing this, a smug smile spread across Alechino's lips. After all the effort she had put in, Lin Anyi had finally admitted that she surpassed his girlfriend in at least one aspect.

Though the specific "advantage" didn't need further clarification, Lin Anyi's acknowledgment was a promising start. Alechino's mood visibly lightened, and she teasingly continued with a playful smile:

"Guess... can this quench your thirst?"

Lin Anyi's face turned an even deeper shade of red. He avoided Alechino's gaze, his voice stammering in protest:

"W-what do you mean, 'quench your thirst'? I... I don't understand what you're saying."

Alechino chuckled softly, her smile oozing irresistible charm.

"You really don't understand, or you don't believe it?" she teased, her gaze gentle yet filled with undeniable temptation.

Noticing Lin Anyi's eyes inadvertently dart to her chest, Alechino paused momentarily before speaking again in a hushed, inviting tone:

"It's said that practice makes perfect. But to see the results… why not try it yourself?"

You're really using this advantage to tempt me? Lin Anyi thought, his conflicted feelings battling within. Yet, since he had decided to stay…

Lin Anyi swallowed hard, his heart caught between hesitation and curiosity.

As if relishing the moment, Alechino leaned closer and asked again, her voice low and tantalizing:

"Do you believe it?"

A tense silence filled the air. After what felt like an eternity, Lin Anyi finally summoned the courage to respond, his voice slightly hoarse:

"...I don't believe it."

A cunning glint flashed in Alechino's eyes, her lips curling into a sly smile.

"Then... do you want to try it?" she asked, her tone filled with playful seduction.

Lin Anyi's expression became even more conflicted.

Seeing his hesitation, Alechino offered gentle encouragement:

"There's no need to feel pressured. It's just an experiment to verify the truth. If you don't try, how will you ever know if it quenches your thirst?"

Her voice softened, tinged with a promise:

"Don't worry. After the verification, we'll go to bed immediately. I won't do anything to you."

She smiled confidently, adding, "I'm the executive officer of the Fatui—how could I lie to you?"

Lin Anyi hesitated for a moment longer, then finally nodded, his voice carrying a touch of resolve:

"Then it's a deal. Just to verify the truth, and then we go to bed immediately!"

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An hour later, in the [Servant]'s room at the Hearth House, Lin Anyi hugged a thin blanket and leaned against the head of the bed. His eyes revealed a trance and deep confusion. The lights in the room were dim, reflecting his expression and making him look even more aggrieved.

"I'm so stupid, really," he muttered.

After everything that had just happened, Lin Anyi finally understood the value of the saying: "Today I will sever five cities, tomorrow I will sever ten cities, and then I will have a good night's sleep. When I get up and look around, the Qin army is here again."

"Moreover, in the simulation world, I can't use the skills rewarded by the simulator..." He muttered to himself, his voice full of powerlessness and regret.

During the fierce struggle on the bed, Lin Anyi had been trying to use his skills, hoping to reverse the situation, suppress Arachino, and turn the tide of the battle to start the great cause of counter-killing.

However, no matter how he tried to use his mind to activate them, the skills seemed sealed and wouldn't work at all. After asking the simulator, he was frustrated to learn that these skills could only be used in the real world and had no effect in the simulation world.

Without the help of his skills, Lin Anyi could only be held down by the powerful [Servant] and watch as she ascended to the top, showing off her strength.

In the face of this desperate situation, he could only comfort himself by thinking that all the suffering in the simulation world would lead to better revenge when he returned to the real world.

No matter how powerful the bad women in the simulation world were, they were fake. As long as he endured hardships and bore humiliation, he would make them recognize their place when he returned to the real world, ensuring they would never dare to challenge Funina's status in his heart again.

Motivated by this, Lin Anyi's expression slowly regained some vitality, lifting from his sluggishness.

Arachino sat beside him, a warm smile on her face. The blush on her cheeks had not yet completely faded, adding a bit of charm to her. She stretched out her slender fingers and gently fiddled with Lin Anyi's slightly messy hair, her eyes full of satisfaction with the scene.

At that moment, Arachino felt that she had finally gotten Lin Anyi completely, acquiring everything of the person she loved deeply.

Although the process had been half-forced and half-tempting strategy, she firmly believed that as long as the result was good, it would all be worth it.

Her eyes then shifted to the bed, where a bright red plum blossom stood out in the center of the bed sheet. Arachino took a pair of delicate scissors from the bedside table and skillfully cut the red plum blossom from the sheet.

Then, she handed the cut piece of cloth to Lin Anyi, her tone soft but with a hint of command: "Keep this."

"What?" Lin Anyi was stunned for a moment, clearly not having fully recovered from his previous emotions.

He took the piece of cloth, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

"I want you to keep it," Arachino emphasized again, her voice firmer now.

Lin Anyi nodded. Although his heart was full of confusion, he mechanically and carefully put the piece of cloth away.

This small piece of blood-colored plum blossom cloth, though just an ordinary piece of fabric, had become a symbol of a certain contract between them.

In Arachino's heart, this was not merely an exchange of goods, but more like a deep emotional exchange and recognition—something Lin Anyi himself might not fully realize yet.

After observing Lin Anyi's slightly trance-like expression, Arachino raised an eyebrow, leaned forward gently, and asked with a playful tone, "Are you angry with me?"

"How should I put it... I'm not angry..." Lin Anyi's voice was weak, and his eyes flickered with complex emotions.

Though everything had seemingly settled, his heart still felt shrouded in a thick fog. It seemed to him that everything had happened too fast, like a dream.

He could hardly believe that he had just relaxed his vigilance a little, and Arachino had quickly seized the opportunity, completed the siege in one swift motion, and taken him for herself.


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