Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 896 - 897 : We’re Going To Do Something... Fun (Fixed)

Night Wish City - White Crystal Castle.

After Pipi’s sudden outburst, the entire venue fell into chaos. Although the situation was temporarily brought under control as Kalina forcibly dragged Pipi away, Yuan’er’s engagement ceremony had to be put on hold. After all, her fiancé, the elven prince Velin, had unfortunately passed out after being punched by Pierre. As for whether this elven prince fainted due to the physical blow or the psychological shock, it remained unknown.

As Velin was carried out of the banquet hall and sent into the castle for treatment, this world-renowned engagement feast came to an end in a jaw-dropping manner. "What exactly happened at this engagement ceremony?" Countless distinguished guests muttered in confusion as they watched the venue disperse in an uproar.

After the engagement banquet had completely concluded, in a certain room within the White Crystal Castle, amidst the tranquil environment, an elven boy placed on the sofa suddenly furrowed his brows. Currently, there was only one ’elven member’ in the White Crystal Palace, so the youth’s identity was self-evident. It was none other than the second prince of the elven race - Velin. Or rather, it was Miss Yumo disguised as Velin.

After being punched by Pipi and crying for a while, the aggrieved Yumo chose to seclude herself slightly, forcing herself into building mode. On one hand, it was to clear her mind and not dwell on the heartbreaking matter of being punched by Pipi. On the other hand, it was due to her acting skills. You see, Yumo’s current surface identity was that of a sickly and frail elven prince. How could such a prince still be conscious after taking a punch from Pipi? It would be too unreasonable!

Therefore, to avoid arousing suspicion from her children, Yumo very cleverly fell into an "unconscious" state. It was only after a long time, when her emotions gradually stabilized, that Yumo allowed her consciousness to return to her body. At this moment, Yumo’s body regained its senses. Her eyes, which had been tightly closed for a long time, trembled slightly before slowly opening, and a delicate yet unfamiliar ceiling quickly came into Yumo’s view.

"Hmm? Where, where is this?" Yumo muttered to herself curiously. As soon as she spoke, Yumo’s question was answered. "This is my room~"

?!! Huh?! This voice?! Sweetie?

After a brief moment of silence, Yumo immediately turned her head towards the voice and looked beside her. The next instant, a delicate, cute, and heart-fluttering pretty face entered Yumo’s sight.

At this moment, Yuan’er was kneeling on the ground, propping her face with her hands on the sofa, gazing at Yumo with a joyful expression.

"You’re finally awake, hehe~" Yuan’er smiled sweetly, excitedly saying. Evidently, after Yumo was sent into the room, Yuan’er had been kneeling on the sofa, quietly waiting for Yumo to wake up.

Looking at her adorable little daughter, Yumo resisted the urge to pat her little head. After all, right now, she was just an ordinary elven prince. The next moment, Miss Yumo, disguised as an elven boy, immediately showed a startled expression. She was so frightened that she sat up straight from the sofa, like a virtuous lady being harassed, and immediately curled up in the corner of the sofa, distancing herself from Yuan’er:

"Miss Yuan’er! Men and women should not have physical contact! You are.. Too, too close!"

Seeing the elven boy react this way, Yuan’er also showed a surprised expression and tilted her head cutely, blinking in confusion: "Yuan’er... Miss? Men and women?? Hmm?"

After muttering a few puzzled words, Yuan’er fell into a brief contemplation. And after a short silence, a glimmer of brilliance flashed imperceptibly in her heterochromatic eyes. The corners of the little demon’s mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mischievous smile.

"Oh ho?"

The next instant, Yuan’er extended her finger, scratched her cheek, and asked with an innocent and confused look: "Brother Velin, what do you mean by men and women should not have physical contact? I’m your fiancée now, so it’s very normal for me to be close to you~"

With that said, the pink-haired girl immediately put her words into action. With lightning speed, she sat on the sofa and directly sat beside Yumo.

"Brother Velin, don’t be too shy~" Using a cute and charming voice, Yuan’er uncharacteristically began to tease the elven boy in front of her. She even directly hugged the boy’s arm, burying it in her magnificent bosom.

"Hah!?" Being treated like this, Miss Yumo was on the verge of tears. Due to her setting as a delicate elf, Yumo, who was hugged by Yuan’er, didn’t dare to resist casually. She could only squeeze out a smile that was more difficult than crying:

"Miss Yuan’er..."

"What is it, darling?"

"Uh, this form of address..."

"What’s wrong with the form of address? Brother Velin, you don’t like this form of address? If that’s the case, how about I directly call you husband?"

"No, no, no no! No need!"

Yumo shook her head repeatedly in denial. After taking a few deep breaths to stabilize her mind that had been struck by lightning, Yumo asked tremblingly:

"Miss Yuan’er, are you serious?"

"What do you mean by serious or not?"

"This seems to be our first meeting, right? You’re choosing me just like that? Isn’t it too hasty?"

Yumo asked in an almost tearful tone.

"It’s not~" Yuan’er answered without hesitation, "I just like you, Brother Velin~"

"But, but, we’ve only met once?! How can you like me?! Why choose me?! What do you see in me, can’t I change it?!"

"Why do I like you? Emm, how should I put it? Brother Velin’s appearance and temperament are very much to my liking. Of course, the main reason is still that moment when Brother Velin saved me on the rooftop. Brother Velin, who sent Jiyan flying, was so cool, just like a prince on a white horse. I fell in love with you at first sight~ Hehe~"

As she spoke, the pink-haired girl unconsciously blushed, her entire being seeming to become shy and coy, as if she had fallen into a passionate love and couldn’t extricate herself.

"Heh!??" Seeing her daughter in this state, Yumo was already dumbfounded, somewhat at a loss as she stood there in a daze.

Gosh?! Isn’t this the cliché of the hero saving the beauty and falling in love at first sight? Does such a clichéd plot really exist in reality?! And why did I get this kind of script?! Is there a mistake?!

In order to avoid making a big mistake, Yumo took a few deep breaths, then showed a solemn and serious expression. She looked at her starry-eyed little daughter with a straight face and lowered her head in great shame.

"Miss Yuan’er, I’m very sorry to let you down, but I don’t think this is appropriate."

"Hmm? What’s inappropriate?"

Yuan’er pouted unhappily.

"Miss Yuan’er, your fondness for me should just be a special feeling of gratitude because I helped you on the rooftop at that time. This is not the kind of love that should exist between a man and a woman. Wouldn’t it be too rash to get engaged for this reason? This is a lifelong matter that needs to be carefully considered. Not to mention, we don’t know each other well. Miss Yuan’er, do you know? We members of the elven royal family are not only narcissistic and arrogant but also have a strong desire for control and are rigid and dull-minded. If you knew me better, you definitely wouldn’t like me. Besides, our elven race hasn’t submitted a marriage proposal either, so we’re definitely not within the consideration of your grandparents. Making such a decision so rashly, your grandparents probably won’t be satisfied. And also..."

Yumo tried to reason with her daughter, attempting to persuade her to give up this unrealistic affection through logic. However, all this reasoning was gloriously ignored by Yuan’er.

Before Yumo could finish her sentence, a powerful force erupted from Yuan’er’s body. The pink-haired girl impatiently pressed her hand against Yumo’s chest.

"Huh?!!" Accompanied by a cry of surprise, the unsuspecting Yumo’s vision spun as her world turned upside down.

By the time she realized what was happening, Yuan’er had already forcefully pushed her down onto the sofa. Yumo wanted to resist, but with both her hands pinned down by Yuan’er, she found herself completely immobilized. She could only look at the astonishingly bold girl before her in a state of panic and confusion.

"Miss Yuan’er, what are you doing?!"

"It seems that Brother Velin doesn’t really want to be Yuan’er’s husband. Do you dislike me?"

"No, that’s not it. What I mean is, marriage is a major life event. It requires serious consideration before making a decision. You can’t decide on it so casually..."

"It’s not casual at all. Yuan’er is serious." Gazing into Yumo’s eyes, Yuan’er earnestly said, "Since Brother Velin doesn’t believe me, Yuan’er can only prove her sincerity through actions."

"Actions?" At that moment, a bad feeling suddenly arose in Yumo’s heart.

As it turned out, a woman’s sixth sense was quite accurate at times.

In response to Yumo’s counter-question, Yuan’er didn’t reply directly. Instead, under the wide-eyed stare of Yumo, she slowly raised her hand and began unbuttoning her collar...

?!!!!

"Hey! Miss Yuan’er, what are you doing?!" The greatly alarmed Yumo hurriedly asked in a panic.

Faced with this question, Yuan’er responded in a leisurely manner, she answered teasingly, "Of course, we’re going to do something... fun."

"Huh?!"

Hey!! You little pervert!! Don’t get carried away!!!