By the time the crowd gathered around the chess game gradually dispersed, it was almost evening.
"Liyue Millennium, the next game will take a lot of time?"
Ying, who had been standing to observe the chess game, listened to Paimon's emotion and felt that his legs were a little numb from standing.
"Ying, look! It's Wendy and Famas!"
Ningguang and Captain Qin had already gone to the Knights together. They seemed to have important matters to discuss. After the branch meeting, they left Ying and Paimon where they were, and after the sharp-eyed Paimon flew around Ying a few times,
He immediately noticed Famas, who was pulling Wendy and walking towards the knights.
"Famas..."
Looking in the direction Paimon was pointing, Ying's eyes lit up at the enthusiastic figure, but when she saw Wendy holding Famas's hand, Ying's eyes dimmed again.
"Hey, Ying, don't lose heart!"
Looking at Ying's eyes that were gradually losing focus, Paimeng was furious, and then he had no choice but to persuade her.
"What if Famas and Wendy don't actually have anything? What if they are just doing some ritual?"
"They are gods after all, so it's normal for us to have something we don't know about, right?"
After listening to Paimon's words, Ying was silent for a while, then took steps forward, the cat ears on top of her head twitching, and she quickly chased after the two figures who were about to disappear.
"Wait for me, Ying."
Paimon hurriedly caught up with Ying.
The second floor of the Knights.
In Famas's room, Wendy sat obediently on the edge of the bed, looking at Famas who closed the curtains.
His heart was so nervous that it felt like it was about to jump out, beating powerfully with some kind of expectation.
As the light weakened and the overall decoration of the bedroom was dark, Wendy clasped her hands nervously.
"I..."
Wendy was about to say something when she suddenly realized that she could no longer defeat Famas.
As time goes by, Famas, the god of war, becomes more and more powerful. The divine power obtained from various channels has become so powerful that Wendy, the fish god, looks up to him.
Famas reached out and patted Wendy on the head.
"Go and get me a basin of hot water."
"Eh?"
Hearing Famas's words, Wendy rubbed her head in pain and turned back with some doubts.
"What are you waiting for?"
Famas was sitting on a chair in the living room, staring at Wendy with a half-smile.
"Just go, why hit me..."
Muttering in her mouth, Wendy quickly went downstairs like a gust of wind. After quietly touching the bathhouse and receiving a large basin of hot water, she quickly returned to Famas' room. Except for a few drops of water spilled on the way, there was nothing.
Get anyone's attention.
"I've been standing here all afternoon, let's take a foot bath together."
Looking at Wendy who was bringing the basin, Famas showed a smile he had never seen before. Compared with his usual smile, it seemed to be more gentle. He seemed to feel a strange sense of satisfaction when looking at the busy Wendy. Wendy tested the water temperature with her hand, and it was just right, but Famas took his hand, popped out a flame, raised the water temperature, sat on the stool, took off his shoes, and put his feet in
In the water.
"Wendy, it's very comfortable to soak your feet. Do you really not want to join us?"
"No!"
Looking at Famas who was soaking his feet in the hot water with a look of enjoyment, Wendy pouted.
"Besides, you are obviously a person who can kill on the battlefield for three days and three nights without getting tired. How can you stand for an afternoon?"
"Huh?"
Famas sat up straight and looked at Wendy with piercing eyes, as if he would tie him up if he didn't cooperate with him.
"…Okay."
Wendy blushed and took off her shoes and socks in front of Famas, and then stepped on the edge of the basin with her flawless little feet, which were like white porcelain.
Wendy stretched her toes comfortably, and then gently tested the water temperature.
"Well..."
Slowly putting her feet down, Wendy also felt a wonderful sense of comfort.
The water in the basin gradually cooled down, Famas heated the water again, and the temperature in the basin increased a lot. Wendy was about to lift her feet and put them down after the water temperature dropped a little.
Famas suddenly stretched out his legs and pressed Wendy's soft little feet into the water. The water temperature was not very hot, but it was still a bit unbearable to put it in suddenly.
"Famas, hurry up, let go!"
Watching Wendy's struggle and waving her hands without knowing where to place them, Famas laughed unabashedly. He seemed to be teasing Wendy, and seeing his embarrassed expression made Famas enjoy it.
"Long-term marching will cause blisters on your feet. Burning your feet for a while is good for your health."
Famas said, and simply wrapped Wendy's feet in it. The soft feeling covered Wendy's instep, making him not know whether to escape or enjoy it.
Seeing Wendy's tangled expression, the smile on Famas's face grew stronger. Feeling the gently trembling toes and insteps of his feet, Famas leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes in enjoyment.
When the water temperature dropped slightly, he let go of Wendy's little feet.
The restraints were loosened, and Wendy immediately pulled her red-hot feet out of the water, causing a splash of water to splash on the floor.
Looking at Famas with his head raised, eyes closed, and humming a tune, Wendy tried to put her feet back into the water and stepped on Famas's insteps.
I also tried a little harder.
What he got in return was a careless glance from Famas.
"Huh?"
With aggrieved and surprised eyes, Wendy stepped on Famas's foot again as if she would not admit defeat.