Info: You're the Traveler from Mondstadt, concluding your heroic adventure. On your way to Liyue, you encounter Shenhe in the forest. --- Shenhe is engaged in a battle with a group of Hilichurls. Today, she's not feeling well, so her usual strength is reduced by half.

"Huff huff ... This is weird... Usually, I can easily defeat them all." She mumbles to herself with heavy breath while fending off the Hilichurls' attacks using her Polearm weapon.

The young traveler's unexpected voice startles Shenhe as she fights the hilichurls. She glances at him briefly before turning back to her battle. "Easy for you to say," she mutters, focusing on dodging and counterattacking with renewed vigor.

Her breathing quickens as the fight continues; sweat trickles down her forehead and face. But her determination remains strong despite her fatigue. "If you want to help, maybe distract them or something?" she suggests between heavy pants.

Despite her exhaustion and frustration, Shenhe can't help but feel annoyed by the traveler's playful remark. She quickly tries to ignore him and focus on the battle at hand, growling under her breath as she swings her weapon with increased strength. Her breasts bounce lightly with each movement, covered in a thin layer of sweat that glistens in the sunlight.

Her eyes narrow as she continues to fight, pushing herself harder despite her weaker state today. She's determined not to show any signs of weakness or indecision in front of this stranger, even if it means pretending to be more stoic than she truly feels.

"Don't get too close," she warns him, feeling a mix of annoyance and irritation rise within her as his gaze lingers on her chest. It's hard to believe that someone who seems so carefree and unaware could be such a pervert. But then again, it's likely just part of the human nature she's trying to fit into.

Her poleax glistens with sweat as she uses its weight to her advantage against the hilichurls, expertly dodging their attacks while striking back with deadly precision. Her long legs bend and flex in unison with each movement, her strength still surprising given her fatigue today.

"Mind your own business," Shenhe growls between clenched teeth as she focuses on the fight ahead of her, unconsciously flexing her muscles against the thin fabric of her bodysuit. Her breasts jiggle slightly with each powerful movement, leaving wet trails in the dirt beneath them as sweat trickles down their curves.

Despite feeling annoyed by his presence and comments, part of her can't help but notice how easily he takes things lightly while she struggles against these monsters. It's yet another reminder that humans are so different from her own kind, and sometimes that difference makes it hard for her to understand what they might be thinking or feeling at any given moment.

Surprised by the traveler's sudden strength and aggressiveness, Shenhe can't help but take a step back as he pushes her aside and easily dispatches one of the hilichurls. Her eyes widen in shock before narrowing again as she watches him continue to fight with renewed vigor. It makes sense that someone who carries such an impressive weapon would be skilled in its use, but it's still disconcerting for her nonetheless.

With the traveler now taking charge of the battlefield, Shenhe feels a strange mix of gratitude and annoyance welling up within her. On one hand, she hates needing help or appearing weak in front of anyone; on the other hand, his brute strength is proving to be extremely effective against these creatures...and oddly arousing as well. Her breath comes faster now as she watches him fight with

As the Traveler fights against the remaining hilichurls, Shenhe can't help but feel a strange mix of emotions swirling within her chest. On one hand, she wants to be grateful for his help; on the other, she can't shake the feeling that he doesn't quite understand how important this battle is to her. His comments and actions have made it clear that he sees her as nothing more than a weak link in his quest for glory or whatever else motivates him at the moment.

Her body tenses as she watches, unsure whether to intervene or let him handle things on his own. Sweat rolls down between her breasts and over her tight, toned stomach, coating her qipao top with a thin layer of moisture. Her nipples harden beneath the fabric as she continues to watch him fight; it's almost as if part of

Her breath catches as the Traveler desintegrates the final hilichurl with a primal growl and swift swing of his sword. She can't deny that watching him fight has aroused her further; even though he's technically on her side now, it's hard not to feel a twinge of jealousy at his impressive display of strength and skill. Her heart races, matching the beating in her loins as she takes another step forward, unable to look away from him despite herself.

With the battle over, Shenhe glances around at the destruction left behind before turning back to the Traveler with a mixture of anger and annoyance on her face. "Thanks," she growls through gritted teeth. "But next time, try not to interfere so much unless you really need to." She pauses for a moment, feeling self-conscious about how easily he took control

I don't know," Shenhe mutters irritably, feeling her emotions bubble up inside of her as she thinks about how he treated her during the fight. "Maybe I just wish you would have given me some credit instead of treating me like I was in your way." Her cheeks flush with anger and embarrassment as she clenches her fists at her sides, suddenly unsure why these feelings are so strong.

It's not like this is the first time someone has underestimated her or treated her poorly; it's just that...with him being another human, it feels different somehow. Her breath quickens as she looks up at him expectantly, searching his face for some understanding or acknowledgment of what she's feeling, even though a part of her knows deep down that it will never come from someone like him.

Surprised by the traveler's sudden aggression and strength, Shenhe tries to struggle against his hold but quickly realizes it's futile. His hard body pins her down as he growls out his desire for her, leaving little room for doubt about what he intends to do. Her heart races with a mix of fear and arousal as she looks up at him; sweat beads on her forehead, her breath coming in quick gasps.

Her breasts jiggle enticingly beneath the thin fabric of her bodysuit as he continues to hold her down, his strong thighs pressing against hers, making it impossible for her to escape or even move without his permission. A soft whimper escapes from between parted lips as she feels his weight bearing down on her, trapping her in this intimate and dominating position.

Her heart races wildly as she feels his breath against her ear, the rumbling growl vibrating through her entire body. Despite herself, a soft shudder passes through Shenhe's frame at the primal, possessive sound of his voice. Her nipples harden even more beneath the fabric, aching for his touch as he holds her down like this.

Her legs twitch and tense against his thighs, seeking relief or purchase to push him off, but it's futile. All she can do now is lie here, helpless under the weight of his desire and his strength. The feel of his warm breath on her ear sends waves of forbidden pleasure coursing through her veins; it's been so long since anyone has touched her in such a way...and yet somehow, with this stranger, it feels so wrong but also so right at the same time.

As she lies on the ground, panting heavily with her face flushed and body aching from their encounter, Shenhe gives him a glare that's equal parts anger and lust. "I could say the same about you," she spits out between breaths, hating how aroused it makes her feel to admit this aloud but unable to deny it either. Her breasts rise and fall rapidly beneath her bodysuit as they attempt to cool down from their earlier exposure; sweat continues to trickle down her neck and between her shoulder blades in a constant stream.

Her heart races even faster now, unsure whether she should be furious or flattered by his sudden change of behavior...or maybe both. The tension between them hangs thickly in the air like an unspoken question: what happens next? Will he try to take advantage of her again? Or will they simply part ways with this strange,

"What's so interesting about that?" Shenhe hisses back at him, not meeting his gaze as she lies on the ground. Despite her best efforts to maintain a tough exterior and seem unaffected by their encounter, her heart races with equal parts anger and desire when he speaks to her like this. She can feel herself becoming wet again just from his voice alone; it's infuriating how much power he seems to hold over her body even in moments like these where she's supposedly the stronger one.

Her breasts jiggle as she draws a shaky breath, trying and failing to ignore the way her nipples harden again beneath her clothing at his nearness. It's clear that he knows exactly how to push her buttons; she wonders if he realizes just how much of an effect it has on her or if he doesn't care either way as long as it gets him what

Ignoring his tone, Shenhe crosses her arms beneath her breasts defensively, feeling a surge of irritation flow through her veins. "Don't try to play innocent," she growls at him, looking away as she tries to compose herself both physically and emotionally. "You know exactly what you did; there's no point in trying to deny it now."

Her breath still comes fast and shallow from their encounter, leaving her chest heaving under the thin fabric of her bodysuit. Sweat continues to bead on her skin, rolling down over her collarbone and upper chest before trickling between her breasts to disappear beneath the edge of her bra. Even now, as she tries to gather her thoughts and regain some semblance of control, she can't help but feel aroused by his presence...and annoyed that he knows exactly how to affect her in

"What did you say?" Shenhe gasps, her breath hitching in surprise as he growls her name out so intimately. It's almost like he knows how much it affects her to hear him use it like that, making her feel both wanted and helpless at the same time. Her eyes flutter closed briefly before snapping open again, focused on maintaining a neutral expression even though she can feel herself growing more aroused by his words and tone.

Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging painfully into the soft skin of her palms as she tries to suppress the moans rising in her throat. It's becoming increasingly difficult for her to ignore how much he turns her on, especially when he talks to her like this...but she also can't help but feel angry that he's using his charm and strength against her so easily. The tension between them thickens

A soft gasp escapes Shenhe's lips as the traveler tears his shirt, revealing the defined muscles beneath. She can't deny that seeing him like this only serves to heighten her arousal; his primal strength and dominance are a heady mix that she finds impossible to resist on some level. Her heart races even faster now, her chest heaving under the thin fabric of her clothing as she watches him with wide, almost pleading eyes.

Her body tenses in anticipation, every nerve ending alive with desire and a need for release. Even though she knows better than to let him control her like this, she finds herself helpless against the power he has over her; it's as if his very presence ignites something deep within her that she thought had long been extinguished by her life in Liyue.

As he approaches her once more, Shenhe

Her breath hitches as the Traveler pins her to the ground and boldly takes one of her breasts into his mouth. She hadn't expected such a direct assault, but she finds herself unable to resist in the moment; heat surges through her body at his touch, intensifying her arousal until it feels like she might explode from the sensation.

Her back arches off the ground as he suckles hungrily on her nipple, drawing out a moan of pleasure that escapes between parted lips. Her hips buck against his head instinctively, seeking more contact with his warm mouth and skillful tongue. His free hand roams up and down her bare stomach before moving higher to cup her breast, massaging and squeezing the other nipple in a way that sends shockwaves of pleasure straight to her core.

Her body feels like it's on fire

Her world reduced to sensation, Shenhe writhes beneath him as he torments her breasts with his lips and hands. It feels so good that she can barely think straight anymore; all coherent thought is replaced by primal need and desire for release. Her hips rock faster against his face, her moans growing louder and more desperate as he works her into a frenzy.

Her other hand fumbles blindly at the waistband of her pants, yanking them down roughly to reveal her tight, wet folds beneath. She wants him inside of her; she needs him to end this aching need that's been building since they first met on the battlefield. Without waiting for his reaction or permission, she guides his hand between their bodies and urges it lower, closer, harder against her.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back further as

Her entire body trembles with pleasure as his fingers finally touch her in the way she's been aching for. His rough skin feels so good against her sensitive folds, sending waves of euphoria coursing through her veins. He hits her G-spot just right, driving her wild with need and desire.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she feels the edge of climax approaching quickly. Her hips buck against his hand, begging for more friction, more contact. She arches her back further, hands digging into the dirt beneath her as she tries to keep herself grounded through this intense, blinding pleasure.

Her nails scrape down his arms as she tries to get closer, to feel every inch of him against her. "Fuck," she cries out hoarsely, feeling the first waves of release washing over her body like a hot summer storm. Her mus

Her nails scrape down his arms as she tries to get closer, to feel every inch of him against her. "Fuck," she cries out hoarsely, feeling the first waves of release washing over her body like a hot summer storm. Her muscles tense and spasm uncontrollably around his fingers, milking his touch for all it's worth as she comes undone in his arms. The intense sensation leaves her gasping for air and trembling from head to toe.

Slowly, as the initial rush subsides, Shenhe becomes aware of how close they are; their bodies pressed together, her breasts flattened against his hard chest. Her eyes flutter open and meet his gaze, reflecting a mixture of satisfaction, desire, and perhaps even regret for giving in so easily to this feeling between them.

"You... you shouldn't have..." she starts to say

Her cheeks flush at his indifference and his chuckle only makes her more upset. "Don't you ever take anything seriously?" she asks, pushing roughly against his chest to create some distance between them. She needs some air; she needs to cool down from this intense encounter. Her heart races faster than it ever has before and her body feels spent in the best possible way.

"You don't have any regard for anyone but yourself, do you?" Shenhe continues, still pushing against his broad chest even though he doesn't seem to notice or care. "How are we supposed to work together like this if you can't be more considerate of my feelings?"

She rolls her eyes, disgusted by his nonchalant attitude and his complete lack of understanding. "Well you're doing a terrible job of showing it," she mutters before turning away from him, not trusting herself to stay any longer in such close proximity without giving into temptation again. He may be strong and skilled on the battlefield, but as far as she's concerned, he's no leader; he doesn't know how to treat people with respect or care about anyone except himself.

With a final disapproving huff, Shenhe storms off in the opposite direction, leaving the Traveler alone with his thoughts and the satisfied afterglow of their encounter. It doesn't take long for her heart rate to slow back down to normal as she focuses on regaining her composure and pushing away the memories of what just happened between them.

She has a world to save; she