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When he returned to Mondstadt from Mount Meru, everything was destroyed.
To this day, she has never wasted time on romantic relationships again, and now...
After thinking for a while, Rosalyn understood.
It needs to be replaced!
Anyway, she had no resistance to this madman, and she didn't like anyone. Exchanging her body for the Heart of the Grass God was a win-win situation for her, since she could have both pleasure and the Heart of the Grass God.
But the problem came again.
How exactly should I tell him that I agree?
This is a very difficult problem to solve.
She knew he wanted her body.
Lin Jiu'an also knew that he wanted her body.
But Rosalind couldn't bear the thought of having to offer her body in exchange for the Grass God's heart.
After a moment of silence, Rosalyn said calmly, "I'll be staying here for the night."
Lin Jiu'an didn't pay attention to her commanding tone, and said instead, "Stay a few more nights."
Rosalyn fell silent again, and after a few seconds or perhaps ten seconds, she replied, "That's true."
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That night.
Rosalyn leaned against the porcelain-white bathtub with her eyes closed.
Her long, golden hair was casually draped over her shoulders, creating a beautiful picture as it spread across the bathtub, the water, and her shoulders.
Her snow-white arms wrapped around the edge of the bathtub, their beauty surpassing even the most ethereal snow-white hues under the dim bathroom light.
The voluptuous snow-capped mountainside, with its collarbone emerging from the water, still adorned with tiny water droplets, slowly slid down, an incredibly alluring sight.
After a long while, Rosalyn opened her eyes, stood up with a 'splash,' and stepped out of the bathtub with her long, voluptuous legs. Without drying herself, she pulled down a towel and covered herself before leaving the bathroom.
As she stepped out of the bathroom, the water droplets remaining on her body evaporated as if they had been heated by a fire.
Rosalyn stopped in her tracks as soon as she opened the door.
Her beautiful eyes reflected the bed that was originally hers, which had now been occupied by an uninvited man.
Rosalyn didn't bother with pointless questions like "How did you get into my house?" She walked to the table, picked up a glass of water, and drank it all in one gulp. A few drops of water trickled from the corner of her mouth, down her snow-white swan neck and delicate collarbone, and into the abyss of sin.
Rosalyn drank it all in one gulp and let out a long sigh, which caused the snow-capped mountains to undulate.
Then, she put down the cup and sat on the sofa facing Lin Jiu'an. She held onto the sofa with both hands, ignoring the towel on her body that might be stretched off at any moment, and raised her perfectly shaped, wine-glass-shaped legs to cross them.
He asked in a contemptuous and provocative tone, "What?"
"Are you just going to watch like this?"
Lin Jiu'an looked at Rosalyn with great interest. His feeling was right; this woman was amazing.
"I'm curious."
"Oh?"
Rosalyn seemed unconcerned, casually asking in a dismissive tone, "What's there to be curious about?"
I wonder if you'll still be this arrogant in a little while.
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More than an hour later.
Rosalyn lay on her back on the bed in a spread-eagle position.
Drooling from the corners of his mouth, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, his body trembling like a leaf from time to time, and if you listen carefully, you can hear 'uh uh' sounds coming from his throat.
Lin Jiu'an sat beside her, leaning back on the bed and smiling faintly as he looked at his 'masterpiece'.
He swirled the freshly poured wine glass in his hand, the deep red wine clinking back and forth in the glass, making an enticing sound.
"You can't do it either."
“Buyer held on for ten days before he couldn’t take it anymore.”
"It's only been two hours?"
"Tsk."
She didn't know if it was because she had rested for a while and recovered, or if Lin Jiu'an's contemptuous voice had awakened her competitive spirit.
Rosalyn's dazed eyes gradually regained some of their luster, and after a long while, she tilted her head slightly and looked at him.
"Want a drink?" Lin Jiu'an swirled the wine glass in his hand.
Rosalyn didn't answer immediately, seemingly pondering what Lin Jiu'an was saying. After a while, she nodded almost imperceptibly.
"Come on, open your mouth, ah."
Lin Jiu'an didn't help her up, but instead held the wine glass above her lips.
Rosalyn opened her mouth in a daze.
What greeted her was a slightly tilted wine glass, and the crimson liquid was poured out with a "whoosh" as it flowed down the side of the glass. Some of it fell into her mouth, and quite a lot landed on her upper lip and the corners of her mouth, splashing everywhere and covering her mouth and face.
In the past, if Rosalyn had been treated with such contempt, she would have fought him to the death in anger, no matter who the other person was.
But at this moment, Rosalyn, who had lost a lot of water, could only instinctively and thirstily crave the sweet wine. She was even so dazed that she tried to stick out her tongue to reach the wine that fell to her lips.
Lin Jiu'an quickly spilled almost half of the cup.
In return, he received a longing look from Rosalyn.
"Still want it?"
Rosalyn nodded.
Lin Jiu'an picked up the wine bottle from the bedside table and poured it directly into her mouth.
Accompanied by 'glug glug,' and too many vomiting and coughing sounds to swallow, the crimson wine created a beautiful picture on Rosalyn's body, neck, and ears.
After a long while, Rosalyn slowly regained her senses.
Thinking about what had just happened, Rosalyn just looked at Lin Jiu'an. She no longer had the energy to be angry with him. It could be said that Lin Jiu'an's actions over the past two hours had completely won her over, making her, at least in her current state, afraid to argue with him.
Who is Buyer?
Rosalyn felt the name was familiar, and she was definitely not trying to change the subject out of embarrassment.
Lin Jiu'an didn't answer, but instead reached between her beautiful back and the mattress and lifted her up.
These actions startled Rosalyn, but she was too embarrassed to beg for mercy. At this moment, she had no pretense left and looked at Lin Jiu'an with some fear, her cherry lips slightly parted, unsure whether to speak or not.
"How about this."
"If you call me 'husband,' I'll stop now, okay?"
Rosalind really wanted to give him a cold laugh and mock him.
But she only thought about it.
In order not to become the first Fool's Enforcer to be brutally killed, Rosalyn only pondered for a moment before parting her cherry lips slightly and saying with difficulty, "Husband."
Her voice was very hoarse, which added to her sexiness.
Lin Jiu'an couldn't help but feel a little restless again, but he held back. Anyway, he had already been subdued by her, so he could sleep however he wanted from now on.
On the contrary, if this continues without limit, causing her pain, fear, and psychological trauma, it will be more difficult to sleep with her in the future.
“Buyer is the woman you saw in the study holding Nasita.”
Feeling that Lin Jiu'an was only touching her and not making any further moves, Rosalyn breathed a sigh of relief and completely relaxed. Listening to Lin Jiu'an's words, she thought of the woman who looked almost exactly like Nasita.
He asked, "Who is she?"
"The first Grass God, the Great Compassion Tree King."
Rosalyn: "?"
Rosalyn's mind went blank again, and she even wondered if she hadn't been knocked unconscious and hadn't woken up yet.
"Who?" Rosalyn asked again.
Lin Jiu'an patted her bottom.
"How do you think your husband 'convinced' Balzeb back then?"
"It's all thanks to my ability to revive His sister."
Rosalyn was even more confused. Although she had lived for five hundred years, she did not know such secrets that only demons and great demons knew. Lin Jiu'an was not in any trouble, and although he could not play with her, Rosalyn's body was smooth, delicate and plump, and just holding her was a pleasure.
He was naturally willing to talk to her slowly.
If it were Nasita, he wouldn't even acknowledge her afterward.
Lin Jiu'an told Rosalin everything about what happened on Balzebu's side and Naxida's side. Rosalin's beautiful eyes lit up as she listened, completely unaware that there were such things behind these demon gods.
Then, she suddenly realized something and exclaimed in horror, "That woman who looks exactly like General Thunder is Thor's sister?!"
Lin Jiu'an patted her bottom and asked, "Is your husband amazing?"
Rosalyn rolled her eyes at him, wanting to mock this man who took advantage of her weakness to bully her, but after thinking for a long time, all she could say was a heartfelt "Amazing."
Mondstadt and Liyue are one thing, but those two gods made a deal with him.
She could do it too.
But Inazuma and Sumeru, he actually took both of these gods into his harem, making them his concubines. Not only that, he also resurrected their 'sister' and 'mother' and took both sisters and mothers into his harem.
In this regard.
Rosalyn looked at Lin Jiu'an with an indescribable emotion in her eyes.
This man is someone she's practically watched grow up.
Just a few years ago, he was a madman who was less capable than her and had only twisted ideas.
Now, however, he has become someone who can realize those perverse ideas one by one, and has even taken four female demons as his concubines. Judging from the behavior in the study at that time, the three female demons treated him with the same respect as lovers and servants.
Thinking about this, Rosalyn suddenly felt a sense of excitement and pride.
I share one man with four demon gods!
Thinking this, Rosalyn regained her motivation. Her back and hips no longer ached. She got up and lay directly on Lin Jiu'an's lap, grabbing his shoulders and pulling him down.
"Come again!"
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Mond.
Outside Mondstadt.
Edmund Richard stood proudly outside Mondstadt, gazing at the magnificent city on the lake.
The thought that this city would soon belong to him, and that his name would be changed from "Gunhild" or "Lin" to "Richard," filled him with immense pride, and he couldn't help but laugh at those cowards.
He was originally a materials merchant in a small border town of Mondstadt, occasionally engaging in smuggling and making a small fortune. He was affiliated with a powerful family in Mondstadt and could be said to act with impunity in the town, colluding with the knights and living like a local tyrant.
Unfortunately, he was limited to the small town.
It can't be said that it wasn't his luck, because he wasn't in Mondstadt, and was even quite far from Mondstadt, that he managed to escape the calamity when his main family was destroyed.
Just recently.
The Fools found him and said they would support him in his rebellion against Lin Jiu'an.
Edmund naturally disagreed. Although he didn't want to live in fear anymore, he wasn't crazy.
Living in constant fear and barely surviving is unbearable, but it's still better than death.
Aren't the consequences for so many people obvious enough?
Anyone who dares to rebel against Lin Jiu'an will have their entire family killed. To this day, no one who has dared to oppose Lin Jiu'an has survived.
none!
But the Fools said that Lin Jiu'an had already died in Sumeru.
Furthermore, he guaranteed that as long as the rule of the Gunnhildr family was overthrown and a friendly relationship with the Fatui were maintained after the establishment of a new regime, the Fatui would then elect him as the new ruler of Mondstadt, allowing his family to rule Mondstadt for hundreds of years, just like the fake pigs of Gunnhildr.
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