Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sleeping Well Is Good For Your Skin

Probably crying enough, Barbara wiped away her tears and raised her head, staring at Anping's peaceful sleeping face, and then grabbed Anping's hand and put it on the top of her head and stroked it gently, whispering: "If you are awake, will you comfort me like this?" Would you say to me, 'Barbara's favorite'? Knowing that she was destined to not get An Ping's answer, Barbara's eyes were hollow, her voice was empty, and her soul seemed to become blank at this moment, leaving only the body of the walking dead lying on An Ping's body and clinging to her.

"Surely not." Barbara's empty eyes were suddenly full of sorrow, and she gently wiped each of Anping's fingertips across her lips, her tone like Du Juan's blood.

"I hate even myself, let alone you?"

"So that's the only way I'm going to do this, that's the only way I'm going to be close to you, can you understand me? If you know, you'll forgive me, right? Barbara's gaze slowly shifted from dark despair to the abyss of chaos.

"Sure, right?"

"No, it doesn't matter, who told me to like you so much."

"I'm sure I'll continue to like you, right?"

"But what if you want to escape? What to do? ”

"No, no, no! This will not work! Barbara's eyes suddenly went wild.

"If you dare to escape, I'll tell my sister that you have defiled me, and then catch you and lock you up with chains, so that you can't escape..."

"It's all your fault that I'm like this. So you can't run away from me. Barbara turned her head and licked Anping's face.

"What should I do... Noelle seems to be downstairs in the room, if she suddenly comes in and sees us like this now—" Barbara's eyes began to grow feverish, and her tongue spewed hot breath.

"You must have humiliated me with all kinds of vulgar language, yes, I'm this kind of person, I can't refute it at all. I'm sure she'll drag me out into the street and berate me in front of everyone, right? Everyone looked at me with disgust, and my sister would definitely look at me with disappointed eyes..."The more Barbara spoke, the more excited she became, pressing Anping's hand on her chest to suppress the heart that was about to pop out, and her two soft legs were also tightly clamped between Anping's body and trembled.

"What should I do? Everybody's going to blame me, right? Wherever I went, I would be looked at by strange eyes, the church would not tolerate me, and my parents would be ashamed of me..."

"In that case, I'll be left with you."

"If you dislike me..."

"I'll just kneel at your feet and beg you, even if I let me be your dog, as long as I can stay by your side..."

"What will you do to me? I really want to know..."Barbara muttered softly, her tense body slowly relaxed, and she fell asleep breathing in the smell of peace.

Fortunately, Anping fell asleep. Otherwise, I would really be scared of such a Barbara. Even if Barbara took out a dagger and slashed around him, there was no sense of disobedience.

Barbara didn't sleep long, waking up immediately after about half an hour. When she saw Anping's face, Barbara's eyes showed remorse and sadness.

But it quickly turned into a strange excitement.

"In this way, I will definitely become more and more greedy, and I don't dare to think about what I would do without you..."Barbara stroked An Ping's cheek and whispered, but she knew that she couldn't stay here anymore, otherwise she would definitely arouse suspicion, and after pecking on An Ping's mouth, Barbara propped herself up and rolled out of bed.

"The sleeping pills that Sucrose helped me make work really well, I'm going to ask her to help me make more tomorrow..."After cleaning up the soup cup, Barbara carefully checked Anping's body to see if there were any traces left by herself, and made sure that there was no problem before leaving Anping's room.

She hadn't felt so light in her body in the last month. Anping had a terrifying nightmare that night.

He dreams that all the girls around him have become sickly, and even Paimon has turned black. With nowhere to run, he ends up being divided into several pieces by all the girls, and he looks at Paimon, who gets his head, and Ying, who gets his thigh, and makes him into a pot frog fish head... It's outrageous!

Anping woke up in fright. I found out that it was already noon, and nightmares aside, I slept extra well last night... Wait, didn't Barbara fall asleep while she was still in her room.

When it was over, Barbara came to apologize for falling asleep first, and now she must be really angry. An Ping, who recalled the situation last night, was a little depressed.

But it should have been Barbara who helped herself to the bed, and sure enough, she was still so gentle. I'm going to go and apologize to her.

When Anping got up to wash, he found that the skin on his face seemed to be exceptionally smooth and shiny today.

Sure enough, sleep well and be good for your skin. After washing, Anping went downstairs and happened to meet the head of the piano. Anping couldn't remember which piece of meat Captain Qin had shared in his dream last night...

"It must have been hard yesterday to sleep until now." If the other members of the Knights had only gotten up at this time, Captain Qin would not have such a spring-like attitude.

"It may be a little tired, but it probably has something to do with the contact with the spiritual core of Leonard..."An Ping could only explain the reason why he suddenly overslept.

After chatting with the head of the Qin group for a while, Anping told her about yesterday's discovery.

"The executive you've met is a balladeer, and he's a dangerous and difficult character. However, it seems that the Fatui should not have been directed at Mondstadt this time, otherwise this person would never have let you go so easily..."Balladeers?

An Ping really felt that the Fatui replaced the people who were more tasteless than the other. There are enough stragglers. Knowing this information, the head of the Qin regiment was also a little relieved.

Still, the recent patrols will certainly not be relaxed, in case the Fatui make a comeback. As for the fact that the starry sky is a lie, Captain Qin doesn't have the spare energy to investigate.

She has already decided to tell Lisa directly, I'm afraid that only she has the strength to slowly get rid of the headache.

When the head of the qin troupe left, An Ping slapped him on the head. I slept in the lake and forgot to ask her to help Noelle reduce her sentence... But I remember the picture of Noelle holding his heart and kissing him in my dream last night... Anping felt that there was no need to rush in just two days, and then he knocked on the door of the confinement room.

"Noelle, is there anything you'd like to eat? Why don't I grab a Paimon stew for you? ”