Genshin Impact: Funina sentenced me to prison for having a wife

Chapter 47 Who Pulled My Hair

"crunch..."

The door of Yan Fei's house was slowly pushed open by Hu Tao.

She walked out with somewhat unsteady steps.

It was as if she was walking on clouds, her whole body was light and fluttery. This feeling made Walnut feel a little confused.

She is still immersed in the ecstatic feeling of direct soul contact with Shen He.

This feeling was so wonderful that she felt as if she was in another world. Her thoughts became clear and agile, as if she could capture every subtle change. Walnut felt her body become light, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Can direct contact of souls have such magical effects?

Walnut's mind was full of questions.

She didn't know whether this feeling was universal or just because of Shen He.

Step out of the room.

Hu Tao felt that her steps became more light and ethereal, as if they would float away at any moment.

In this state, Walnut felt as if she was in a fantasy world and everything seemed so unreal.

"Master Hu, how is Shen He?" Yan Fei asked anxiously.

"You are talking about Shen He."

When this name was mentioned, Hu Tao's heart trembled suddenly.

Just a name made her feel very familiar.

"Master Hu, Master Hu, what's wrong with you?" Yan Fei stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Hu Tao's eyes.

"It's okay. He has recovered at least one third of his strength. Two more times will almost fully recover. He is still sleeping now. Don't wake him up. Sleeping is a very good way to recover mental strength."

Hu Tao said.

"Everything's okay? That's great." Yan Fei said happily.

"If everything is fine, I'll leave first. I'm a bit exhausted." Hu Tao gave a relatively "reasonable" explanation for his current condition of being unable to use any strength.

"Thank you, Master Hu." Yan Fei thanked again.

Then, he walked towards the house.

On the bed in the room, Shen He was lying soundly asleep. His breathing was steady and rhythmic, like a soft lullaby, echoing in the quiet ward.

The sunlight shone through the window onto his face, warm and soft. After the treatment, Shen He looked much healthier.

After Hu Tao's treatment, when Shen He was sleeping soundly, there was no trace of pain on his face, and instead there was a sense of calmness and tranquility.

Shen He's body was relaxed, with his hands hanging naturally at his sides, as if he was just a sleeping person.

"Fufu..."

A name came out of Shen He's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a smile appeared on Shen He's face, as if he had had a beautiful dream.

When Yan Fei heard the name, a hint of sadness appeared on her pretty face.

I almost forgot Shen He's identity. He is the fiancé of Funina, the water goddess of Fontainebleau.

At this time, Grandma Ping and Bai Zhu also came over.

The two of them looked at Shen He's current condition and were somewhat amazed.

"It's worthy of being the secret technique of the Wangsheng Hall. The effect is so good." Bai Zhu said in admiration.

"It seems like she was brought back to life in an instant." Grandma Ping was not stingy with her praise.

“It’s breathtaking.”

Even Yaojun Changsheng was surprised at Shen He's current condition.

I was also surprised by Walnut's skills.

"Okay, don't disturb him, he needs to rest now." Grandma Ping observed for a while and said.

"Looking at his expression, he might be having a sweet dream now." Grandma Ping led everyone out of the room.

The room returned to silence again.

Grandma Ping guessed correctly.

Shen He is indeed having a sweet dream now.

He dreamed of Funina in a pure white wedding dress, the same one she had tried on at Qianzhi's house, lying in his arms.

Shen He and Funina looked at each other with affection. He nodded and lowered his head, opened his mouth and kissed her fragrant and soft lips. His agile tongue stretched into Funina's mouth with ease, moving and teasing in her fragrant, warm and tender mouth.

The fresh scent of rainbow roses lingers in your nose and the fragrant and sweet taste in your mouth.

Shen He kissed her deeper and deeper, demanding more domineeringly, but Funina did not resist, and her soft and boneless body collapsed in his warm arms.

There were a series of "hum hum yi yi" sounds, and the red lips made sounds that made her blush and her heart beat faster.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Shen He left her rose-petal-like lips, Funina’s smooth face turned red and she was panting.

It seems even more beautiful than the most beautiful flower in the world.

"Shen He..."

Furninna whispered in a low voice.

Her voice was soft, and her arms, as soft as cream, naturally climbed and wrapped around his strong neck.

Looking at Funina, who had become his wife in his arms, Shen He's eyes were filled with love.

He lowered his head and opened his mouth again, sucking on Furninna's fragrant and charming pink lips. His tongue domineeringly pried open her lips that were tightly guarded by her white and delicate teeth, and entangled with her smooth and soft tongue.

A very beautiful dream.

But dreams are just dreams after all.

The essence of dreams is the splicing of fragments of reality. The following content, which is not suitable for children, is something Shen He has never experienced on Funina's body and could never even dream of it.

I don’t know how long it took.

Shen He's eyelids moved with great difficulty.

There was a hazy light and shadow in front of his eyes, and he could only see a little bit of very blurry things.

When Shen He tried to move his eyeballs, he found that his eyes were very heavy, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them.

His arms and legs were extremely weak, and his waist was immobile, which meant that he could barely move his body.

He could only move his fingers slightly to convey to the outside world that he was still alive.

After several minutes, the things in front of Shen He gradually became clear.

He found that he seemed to be in a Liyue-style room.

"Is this... Liyue?"

Shen He tried hard to recall what had happened before.

In order to fight against the storm, and also to avoid being killed by the rioting water elements.

He can only use his strength in an overdraft manner.

Fortunately, he finally overcame the storm at sea.

When the storm stopped, Shen He's eyes went dark and he lost all consciousness.

"It should be Yan Fei who brought me here, right? Isn't this Bubulu?" Shen He reasoned and thought.

After regaining some strength, Shen He wanted to get up from the bed.

That's when.

There was a sound of a door being pushed open.

Shen He stopped his actions instantly. Before he could judge the current situation, pretending to be dead was a very good choice.

With a creaky sound, a person sneaked in.

The man reached out and grabbed a strand of Shen He's hair and pulled it hard.

"hiss..."

Shen He took a deep breath in his heart.

The pain also made Shen He sober up a little.

Who is pulling out his hair?