aircannonsinc Chapter 1091 Bizarre Dreams
Chapter 1091 Bizarre Dreams
What shocked Shao Yun even more was that the surrounding scene had also undergone earth-shaking changes.
The empty gray-white space disappeared, replaced by a small, dim room with iron chains hanging on the walls and cold stone slabs on the floor. It was the 'confinement room' used by the Knights of Favonius to detain prisoners!
(This isn't Klee's exclusive confinement room, but the place where the "Monster Bird" was originally imprisoned.)
The "fake" Qin in front of him looked exactly like the real one, but his eyes still had those iconic sheep pupils, revealing a weirdness that was completely different from the dignified temperament of Captain Qin.
What's even more outrageous is that the "fake" Qin's hands were tied with heavy iron chains and hung on an iron hook above her head. Her feet could only stand on tiptoe and barely touch the ground.
She raised her head slightly, looking at the stunned Shao Yun, with a sad yet seductive smile on her lips. She raised her eyebrows, and said seductively with a deliberately low and trembling voice:
"Master, do you want to experience it?"
"This valiant and respected leader of the Knights of Favonius has been imprisoned by you in this confinement cell. He has lost all ability to resist and can only stand on tiptoe, awaiting your disposal... Isn't this feeling much more interesting than roasting a whole lamb?"
The chains swayed gently with her movements, making a "clattering" sound that was particularly harsh in the silent confinement room.
Shao Yun looked at the absurd and shocking scene in front of him. The development of this dream had completely exceeded his imagination and was rushing in an increasingly uncontrollable direction.
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Just as Shao Yun was looking at the confinement room and the "fake" Qin bound by iron chains, and had not yet recovered from his shock, he was caught off guard by the sudden change of environment.
He stared at the chains swaying on the wall and couldn't help but complain, "How on earth did you do that? The scene changes so easily! This dream is too arbitrary!"
But before he could finish his words, the scene before him began to distort again.
The dim confinement room disappeared like a crumpled piece of paper, replaced by a magnificent space.
The pavilions with carved beams and painted rafters, and a dazzling array of jade ornaments, are undoubtedly Liyue's Qun Yu Pavilion!
What made Shao Yun's scalp tingle was that the "fake" Ningguang was wearing a silk long dress and crawling at his feet like a docile puppy, with her white fingers gently hooked on his trouser legs.
She slowly raised her head, her eyes sparkling with tears, and her voice was a little hoarse and deliberately suppressed.
"Master, was the Knight Commander just now not to your liking? Or do you want to experience, without any worries, the life of a business queen admired by everyone?"
Shao Yun looked at the posture in front of him, which was completely different from Ningguang's usual arrogant image. Just as he was about to open his mouth to refute, the scene changed again without warning.
The luxurious Jade Pavilion disappeared, and he stood at the door of the Rebirth Hall in Liyue Harbor.
The vermilion door was open, and the "fake" Walnut was wearing the iconic Wangshengtang costume, a Qiankun Tai Gua hat on his head, holding his chin with both hands, standing on the steps with his head tilted, a lively smile on his face, but saying obscene words that were inconsistent with his image.
"Oh my, is the master being picky?"
"Fake" Walnut skipped over to him and poked his chest lightly with her finger.
"Or, you could experience the innocence of the girl next door? You could cover her with that quirky face yourself, change her, it's fun just thinking about it~"
The more innocent her smile was, the more tempting her words were. The strange light in her sheep-like eyes made Shao Yun feel frightened.
But before he could react, the ground beneath his feet suddenly began to shake and the scene changed.
This time, he was in a bumpy cabin, with howling storms and surging waves outside the window. The nautical charts and swords hanging on the wall indicated that this was the captain's room of the Death Star!
The "fake" Beidou's clothes were open, revealing his inner wear, and he sat carelessly on the bed.
When she saw Shao Yun, excitement flashed in her eyes. She suddenly opened her arms and shouted at him:
"If you think the previous ones are too slow! Master, don't you want to experience something radical, like taking risks in a storm?"
"Come on, don't just stand there! Let the storm outside become our best sonata, guaranteed to be unforgettable for you!"
Her voice was full of wildness and power, completely different from the previous "fake" Ningguang's gentleness and the "fake" Hu Tao's playfulness, but it also carried the same undisguised temptation.
Shao Yun stood in the bumpy captain's cabin, looking at the "fake" characters that appeared one after another in front of him, and felt his brain buzzing.
This dream was like an out-of-control farce, constantly throwing out all kinds of absurd images, leaving him no time to digest them. He could only passively endure wave after wave of shocks.
The storm outside the window was getting more and more violent, and the "fake" Beidou's smile became more and more excited, and he stretched out his hand towards him.
"Come quickly, Master! The storm waits for no one!"
Just as the "fake" Beidou excitedly reached out to Shao Yun, the howling storm outside the window suddenly disappeared as if the pause button was pressed, and the bumpy captain's room collapsed in an instant.
The next second, Shao Yun was standing in a tatami-covered Japanese-style room. The air was filled with the faint scent of cherry blossoms and incense. Outside the window was the quiet night, exactly the appearance of Inazuma Kamisato's residence.
The "fake" Kamisato Ayaka was kneeling in the middle of the room, wearing a sea-blue kimono with a slightly open neckline, revealing her delicate collarbone.
She did not maintain the usual dignity of the eldest daughter of the Kamisato family, but instead leaned over the ground in the standard dogeza posture, with her hands folded in front of her knees.
When he looked up, his sheep eyes were full of tenderness and desire, and his voice was soft but with a straightforward temptation.
"Master, the radicalism in the storm might be too loud. Would you like to see a lady from a noble family completely let go of all her reserve under your muscular figure?"
Her words formed a sharp contrast with her usual cool and elegant image.
But before he could react, the Japanese-style room in front of him suddenly twisted, and the tatami and the scent of cherry blossoms were instantly replaced by cold imperial curtains and wooden screens.
The scene actually switched to the interior of Inazuma Castle!
The "fake" Baalzebul knelt in front of Shao Yun, taking off his usual majestic god attire and wearing only a simple white inner garment, with his hair casually scattered on his shoulders.
She didn't look up, but placed her hands at her sides, assuming the submissive posture of a defeated general. Only after opening her iconic sheep eyes did she slowly speak, her voice carrying a hint of deliberate fragility.
"Or perhaps, Master, do you wish to completely vent your wrath upon your enemy? To crush her spirit, to make the once almighty god bow before you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hands and gently held up her two balls of "slime" with both hands. Her fingertips exerted a little force, and the temptation in her eyes almost overflowed.
"Come, vent your anger on me and let me experience the submission of a god."
Shao Yun looked at the blasphemous scene before him, his stomach churning and he felt extremely nauseous. He suppressed his anger and complained:
"You're just making me want to kill you! Stop disgusting me with this ridiculous attitude!"
He already had an old grudge against Baalzebul, and now seeing the "fake" Baalzebul in such a miserable state, he was even more furious.
"Fake" Seeing that there was only murderous desire in Shao Yun's eyes, without any lust, Baalzebub finally restrained the temptation on his face, slowly put down his hand, and his tone regained some calmness.
"In short, I can transform into anyone you want to see, regardless of gender or status, as long as I can satisfy you..."
She changed the subject, her eyes showing a hint of probing: "If you don't like women, I'm actually okay..."
As soon as the word "OK" came out of Shao Yun's mouth, the scene in front of him changed drastically again.
The imperial curtains of the castle tower disappeared, replaced by gorgeous crystal chandeliers and European-style furniture. The air was filled with a faint scent of perfume, exactly like the rooms in the Fati Mansion in Fontainebleau.
The "fake" Baalzebul who was originally kneeling in front of him had now turned into a slender young man.
The short light blonde hair, delicate face, and familiar blue clothes, it was Femini of Fontaine!
But those eyes were still those strange sheep-like pupils, which added a bit of incongruous charm to the innocent boy's face.
"Fake" Femini lowered his eyes slightly, revealing a timid look, with his left hand tightly clasped to his chest, as if hiding something, and his right hand nervously grasping the edge of his shorts modified from a diving suit.
His voice was soft and sticky, a characteristic of a teenager, but he uttered taboo words that made Shao Yun's scalp tingle.
"I... I can become an even cuter little boy? I won't be able to resist and will just listen to you."
Shao Yun looked at the innocent face of the boy in front of him, and thought of the "fake" characters that had appeared one after another before. Why were they becoming more and more perverted?
He gnashed his teeth and growled, "Get lost! I love my wife Ying! Stop disgusting me with these filthy things!"
His feelings for Ying were firm and pure, and he would never allow anyone to desecrate them in such a ridiculous way, even if it was just in a dream, which he could not tolerate.
When the "fake" Femini heard Shao Yun's firm refusal, the timid expression on his face instantly faded, and was replaced by a kind of disgust that had never appeared on Femini's real body, as if he was mocking Shao Yun's "lack of understanding of romance".
He scoffed and said, "Really? It's hard to be so loyal to your wife."
"You signed a contract in the first place, and it clearly states that you can't plot against your wife. I can't do anything about it."
In his dream, Shao Yun had seen too many bizarre scenes and been exposed to too much absurd information, and his brain had long been overwhelmed.
He covered his head and said tiredly, "I think this dream of mine is too weird... There's too much information, and my head hurts a little..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the space around him suddenly began to shake violently, the gorgeous crystal chandelier made a creaking sound, and the outlines of the furniture gradually became blurred.
The scene at the Buffati Mansion began to smudge like paint dropped into water.
This is a clear sign that the dream is about to end.
The "fake" Femini's figure also began to distort, his short light green hair gradually grew longer and turned into light blue hair, and the boy's outline gradually turned back into the familiar "fake" Ganyu appearance.
She looked at the dream space that was about to collapse, knowing that she didn't have time to introduce herself any further. So before the dream space completely disappeared, she left a reminder to Shao Yun:
"Anyway, remember, I'll be watching you all the time. Nothing you do will escape my eyes..."
"But please rest assured, I am yours. As long as you don't violate the contract, I won't do anything bad to you..."
At the end of her speech, the "fake" Ganyu's voice became more and more unreal, as if it came from a distant horizon.
Shao Yun watched helplessly as the dream space in front of him collapsed and dissipated piece by piece like a shattered mirror, and finally fell into complete darkness.
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