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From then on, there was no one in the entire Sumeru who dared to oppose him.
Of course, the side effects of doing this are also quite obvious.
Before Lin Jiu'an arrived, Sumeru was quite prosperous. Although it might not be as prosperous as Liyue Harbor, it was no less prosperous than Mondstadt. But after Lin Jiu'an's visit, let alone Mondstadt and Liyue after Lin Jiu'an's destruction, Sumeru was completely transformed.
Now, nine out of ten houses in Sumeru City are empty, and the streets that are usually bustling with people are deserted.
Despite her inner grumbling, Dixia dared not voice any objection to Lin Jiu'an's actions.
On the one hand.
Lin Jiu'an destroyed the "Relics of the God King" in the desert that had killed her father, and threw all its members into the pool to be used as "batteries." Seeing them trapped in that eternal dream, even in their sleep they showed expressions of fear and terror, and Dixia felt extremely satisfied.
On the other hand...
She couldn't beat him.
The opponent was so powerful that she couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance.
That was a power that even a hundred thousand of her combined couldn't withstand.
Looking at Lin Jiu'an, who was looking down at the documents.
This "lioness," whom the mercenaries considered cheerful but who would be soundly beaten if her gaze was even slightly 'impolite,' actually walked up to Lin Jiu'an with enthusiasm.
No matter how brave and powerful a lioness is, she cannot escape the laws of nature and will always be overpowered by a male lion. In fact, such a lioness will be more proactive than other lionesses when she sees a powerful male lion.
And obviously.
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Lin Jiu'an is the powerful 'lion' that Dixia, who never admits defeat, can only submit to in her heart, and he is also a generous boss who will provide her with generous rewards that she cannot refuse.
Dixia grabbed Lin Jiu'an's hand that was holding the pen.
Pull it open slightly.
She then sat down in his lap.
Previously in the dream, this bastard and Nilu made love without restraint in a place only a wall away from her bedroom. Dixia didn't know whether she was willing or forced by him, but she was half-heartedly slept with him. Now, these things are easy for her to do.
Dixia wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling the man's large hand encircle her bare waist and gently caress it.
She shifted her hips slightly, adjusted to a comfortable position, and leaned close to his ear, resting her head on his shoulder.
He asked, almost whispering in her ear, "Little Lucky Grass King and World Tree, what do you plan to do?"
"how?"
Lin Jiu'an shamelessly caressed Dixia's slender waist.
Beidou is not quite suitable.
The captain was too voluptuous.
Kujo Sara was different; that female tengu relied more on her racial talents.
Dixia and Nilu's waists are completely free of any excess fat, slender and incredibly elastic, possessing a unique charm that makes them irresistible to touch.
"Are you worried about your grass god?"
“I don’t really care, but Nel always cares about Him.”
Dixia said with some concern, "I feel like this can't go on like this."
"You are now in Sumeru..."
Dixia didn't finish her sentence, but her meaning was clear.
What a bunch of fools.
Those sages of the Order of the Fathers who were previously selfish and content with their lot.
Their hatred in Sumeru was nothing compared to Lin Jiu'an's hatred in Sumeru.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Lin Jiu'an is now an enemy of the entire world in Xumi.
Aside from Nilu and the two women who had become his women, the rest were mostly outsiders who lived their own lives without helping each other. The vast majority of the others were either his enemies or hidden enemies.
The sages of the Church who escaped, the "Doctors," the stragglers and the "God of Righteousness," and those trapped in the cycle of dreams.
These guys all wish they could skin him alive and tear him apart.
The remaining people of Sumeru who live in reality will probably be happy to see Lin Jiu'an, this perverted and cruel tyrant, make a miserable exit.
Look further ahead.
"Undercurrents are brewing in Mondstadt, Liyue, and Inazuma."
"They would never hesitate to kick you while you're down if something happens to you."
"The future of countries like Fontainebleau."
"They will also be very wary of you..."
Listening to Dixia's worried analysis, Lin Jiu'an chuckled and patted her pert bottom.
"Did Naxida teach you to say these things?"
“Hmm.” Dixia nodded readily in agreement, saying, “But I think what He said makes a lot of sense.”
"That makes sense."
"It's fine for someone like me to keep winning, but if I lose just once, I'll fall into an abyss of no return."
Lin Jiu'an joked, "So if that day ever comes, you'd better hurry up and step on me so you don't get dragged into it."
Dixia didn't answer, but instead tightened her grip on him slightly, almost imperceptibly. After a long while, she asked with some dissatisfaction, "So what exactly are you planning to do?"
"Are we just going to wait like this?"
“Let me tell you, if you really lose power and die, I absolutely won’t mind kicking you twice to keep my own life.”
Dixia snorted and then bit Lin Jiu'an's neck.
"Who knows, maybe one day Nilu and I will end up in another man's bed."
"Then Nel will dance a sexy dance for him to please other men."
"Giving birth to a bunch of little Nile for another man... Waaah?!"
Dixia's face suddenly turned crimson, but she still retorted, "What? Are you angry?"
"Wasn't what I said... huh?!"
"What, not going to continue?" Lin Jiu'an mocked.
Dixia bit her lip, too afraid to speak.
"Do not worry."
"Don't you understand yet?"
"There aren't that many plot twists in this world."
"Barbatos has been stagnant for thousands of years, so let's just leave it at that."
"Has Inazuma Raigin's reign of several hundred years truly won the hearts of the people?"
"There is no such thing as the discontent of those in lower positions or the fact that a large number of people can bring down those in higher positions in this world."
"How many people have been torn apart by the whims of the gods, and how many have lost their families because of the gods' capriciousness?"
"But do they dare to be angry with the gods?"
"All they can do is plead, trying to move their superiors with ridiculous things like 'love' and 'friendship,' hoping to get a small reward for their humble request, a reward for their comical performance."
"simply put."
Lin Jiu'an pushed Dixia back, making her lean against the desk in front of him.
Looking at Dixia, whose face was flushed, whose lips were constantly exhaling hot breath, and whose wild and beautiful eyes were full of mist, Lin Jiu'an pinched her face and made her look into his eyes before speaking.
"As long as I am the strongest."
"Even if I let all the young people in the world kill their parents."
“They had to obediently do as I said, and then they had to look at me, bowing and scraping, and fawning over me like dogs, asking if I needed them to kill their children and wives to please me.”
"on the contrary."
"If I'm too nice to them."
"If I go to great lengths to reason with them."
"Only then will they have thoughts that they shouldn't have it."
“They might have thoughts like, ‘Could it be that his power has weakened? Otherwise, why would he be willing to reason with us when he is so strong?’ They might want to test him, or even try to take his place.”
"do you understand?"
Dixia did not answer, but looked at Lin Jiu'an with increasingly hazy eyes, even with a hint of fervor.
Her mind was no longer capable of much thought, and she only had a simple understanding of what he said: ...
'Because I am God, I can do whatever I want.'
Compared to the man she looked down on in her previous life, she liked him more and more, even worshipped him. She was incredibly proud to be the woman of a 'god'.
Dixia, with a sudden burst of strength, sat up and hugged him, resting her head on his shoulder. All the doubts, questions, and worries she had heard from Nasita vanished, leaving only one thought in her mind.
"love me!"
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Late into the night.
Lin Jiu'an had just finished showering and was heading towards his bedroom.
Just as I reached the bedroom door and placed my hand on the doorknob, I heard footsteps and Nilu's voice from the side.
"Jiu'an".
Lin Jiu'an turned his head and saw Nilu running towards him.
Lin Jiu'an's gaze lingered for a moment on her bare, white, jade-like feet, which were resting on the expensive animal hair carpet. He then raised his eyes and looked into her overly clear eyes.
"Why are you suddenly contacting me? Didn't you say you were busy with things at the theater troupe today?"
Although some actors in the Nellow Troupe were also trapped in the cycle of dreams.
However, the theater owner, Zubair, did not vote.
With the owner and the leading lady both present, the incident didn't have a significant impact on the theater. Furthermore, people tend to seek emotional support after disasters, so the theater's business was even better than before.
"I suddenly remembered that I have some questions I want to ask you."
As Nilu was speaking, she saw Lin Jiu'an walking straight towards her.
Upon seeing Lin Jiu'an approaching, a hint of panic flashed in Nilu's beautiful eyes. She subconsciously took a step back, but she still couldn't escape and was pulled into Lin Jiu'an's arms around her waist.
Feeling Nilu's obviously stiff body, Lin Jiu'an suddenly became interested.
"What's wrong? We've been married for so long, why are you still so distant?"
"I...I'm not feeling well," Nilu said nervously. "Could you please not do this?"
"I like."
'Nel' couldn't help but say, 'But I am...'
Lin Jiu'an smiled faintly and lowered his head to look into 'Nilu's' eyes. Before she could finish speaking, he asked, "Are you going to reject me?"
'Nilu' opened her mouth, but seeing Lin Jiu'an's ambiguous smile, she finally lowered her head and didn't dare to speak.
Stiff as Lin Jiu'an carried her into the bedroom, 'Nilu' had no idea what happened next. Her mind was blank, and even her clear, beautiful eyes were clouded and confused.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Just as 'Nil' was feeling utterly weak and staring blankly at the ceiling,
A slightly rough, large hand caressed her snow-white neck, and the man's voice rang out like a demon from hell.
"Go ahead."
"Why did you use Nel's body to find me?"
'Nilu' lowered her head and saw the ruthless smile on Lin Jiu'an's face.