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"No...Lord Barbatos can't possibly be...him..."
Barbara couldn't stop pacing back and forth now.
Like a dog agitated within its cage. She even completely disregarded the fact that Morax just called Iris the Dragon of the East, Dvalin...or maybe she heard it, but the initial shock from Lumine's revelation about Venti being Barbatos, which shouldn't really even affect her brain in the slightest, clouded her mind...
"Darn it! Please don't be him.." Barbara muttered as her fists clenched tightly.
It was rare and unexpected to hear Barbara actually getting angry about something, or to curse for that matter, but the urge to kick something to death may have been starting to loom inside of her upon the revelation.
Yomite decided to stir her blood, somehow trying to suppress how uneasy she was, "Hey, come on. Anger? Even I can feel it radiating from you now, Barbs."
"...I'm sorry...It's just... I've heard so many repulsing rumors about that bard...that I simply cannot accept he is Lord Barbatos..."
Barbara said in a determined manner even though her heartbeat was definitely already speeded up as the anxiety rushed down from her higher parts...she prayed silently for her heart rate to calm down because the emotions pouring into her were becoming more and more intense...
"What kind of rumors?"
He was visibly interested in her thoughts despite her reticence. Hopefully, hearing it directly will cool off Barbara's thoughts and senses a bit.
"...One time I overheard two women talk in church...saying...saying that they saw him undress in front of people in the Angel's Share Bar...and that Mr Diluc Ragnvindr barely managed to restrain him before he took everything off..." Barbara recalled the story so vividly it almost felt like they were reliving it all right now in person...
WHICH HE DID NOT WANT!
"...Ugh...yeah...he is like that...freedom I guess...I stopped trying to understand him a long time ago." Yomite remarked half-apologetically as Barbara realized he must be extremely close with Barbatos, based on the talk before.
"Say, Yum-Yum...how is he actually like?" Barbara found herself asking once again.
"Venti is pretty dumb...and a clutz at that! His physical skills are either zero or embarrassingly terrible in combat. As such, he relied mostly on us during battles. He does have some qualities to him however, he is able to perform witty retorts and puns at will, and his songs are nice to listen to."
Hu Tao replied with an answer already established, before Yomite could respond.
Yomite squeezed her thigh and added, "Yeah, that's basically what I had in mind as well. I am a bit interested why you're not reacting at the fact that Zhongli is Morax? I thought you knew him for a while already."
"Why? You jelly~? In any case, I already had my suspicion about him for a while now. He looks young, but his personality is a bit dusty. Knows everything, but doesn't fret over anything. Which was why I thought he was an Adeptus, but to think he was Morax himself...huhuhu, simply great."
"An Adeptus? What's that?" Yomite gave her a curious look.
He was urging her to elaborate further to explain the foreign word Yomite never heard before, but alas for him, she refused to expand on her answer any further.
"Ahhh! No explanation needed. I am too lazy to explain! Don't worry, Yommie, I'll explain it in more detail later when we're alone together~!" Hu Tao teased, giving a slight smile, as she rubbed herself against the back of his head with a giggle.
She was deprived of his touch since he rejected her approach yesterday, yet there she was shamelessly approaching him again...her adorable, juicy lips approached within inches of his ear and licked it in a suggestive manner.
This little goddess wished he hadn't resisted further at all...She would do just about anything right now to get that soft flesh of his to melt her insides.
...But nevertheless, those fiery orbs filled with flames peeked into his field of vision again with a much, much harder stare. A sign, that all her teasing was serious and she was in a heat again.
As soon as Yomite caught on her intentions and realized the situation, he instantly slapped the both of her buttocks in unison to warn her.
However, she let out a moan as a lewd squeal escaped her tiny frame, and took it as a confirmation.
The best thing about her was that she was so hot-blooded...He was glad to witness a woman so actively inviting sex like this with the same energy and zeal that spilled over from his own sexual attraction toward her, but he still needed to sail the Fischl route before that happened.
A healthy relationship was impossible without passion. Without their hormones singing out to each other, love would cease to exist...which may very well make couples grow indifferent, uninterested, unloving...unproductive.
She leaned forward and whispered a filthy solicitation towards Yomite to show her willingness towards accepting sex immediately, followed by putting her small hand on the side of his face. "If you keep refusing me like this, I will attack you tonight~! Believe me~!"
Her gestures left no room for doubt on how much she hoped to make up for lost times. Though considering only the last night had spent the evening with abstinence...she wouldnt wait any longer to feast upon him.
It was obvious she wanted it desperately...that part of her burning desire also radiated across her skin in palpable vibrations...Even with her hands closed around his body, he could sense her aggressiveness, unrestrained. Just wanting to be eaten by him. Lusting for lustful feelings, craving fulfillment.
