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"Ah Qiong, I want a back scrub too!"
In the end, she had no choice but to make the same request.
"Then, please witness the skills of the train's best masseuse!"
He helped March 7th up from the water and sat him down.
Then he made Tixiao, who was facing away from him and whose yukata had been slightly unbuttoned to reveal her beautiful back, was adjusted.
The meme of March 7th's jade back visually overlaps with the physical back of Tirispius.
Almost the instant their palms touched, a tingling sensation, like an electric current, surged up their spine and spread throughout Tirispyos's entire body.
The nine beauties trembled simultaneously, and a soft, yet captivating, moan escaped their throats in unison.
Their blush deepened instantly. They glanced at each other quickly, then lowered their heads shyly. Even the most lively Tian felt her cheeks burning.
Even Ti Xiao, who had taken the initiative to make the request, stiffened up at this moment due to the sudden intimate sharing and intense sensory stimulation.
However, a magical sense of comfort quickly dispelled all the tension and awkwardness.
The pressure was just right, precisely kneading the tired muscles, bringing a deep-seated sense of relaxation and peace of mind.
Ti Xiao's stiff body softened completely, like the first snow melting in the sunlight.
Qiong has trained.
It's all because Xingnu Jing wants to experience a full-body spa treatment with essential oils.
In order to satisfy her own desire for enjoyment, Qiong had specifically studied it.
After all, he and Xing shared all five senses, and he could also enjoy that intoxicating and blissful sensation simultaneously.
Under Xing's coaxing and encouragement, Qiong even developed a second stage.
ASMR, Arcane Blade.
The full name is spontaneous sensory meridian response.
Techniques that induce relaxation by rubbing feathers, tapping glasses, or making oral sounds such as licking lips and clicking the tongue, thereby triggering a tingling and trembling physiological response in the body.
Normally, this can only be achieved through live streaming equipment.
But this is a world where destiny exists, and under the power of harmony, a similar effect can be achieved directly.
Qiong took out the singer's microphone, grabbed the purple Rubik's Cube that was swimming happily in the bathtub, and made it float above her head to serve as a support.
The Diva Series Badges and Diva Microphones subtly convey the power of harmony.
"Tap~"
A trilled 'r' sound with a subtle magnetism.
Sound waves carrying unusual frequencies penetrate the eardrums, accompanied by harmonious tones that directly soothe the spirit.
March 7th and all the Tirispius bodies trembled violently as if struck by an invisible electric current.
The toes of her crystal-clear jade feet instantly curled up tightly, her beautiful toes taut like a bow, and the arch of her feet presented an alluring curve.
Soft moans escaped uncontrollably from their slightly parted lips, mingling and echoing in the misty steam.
You can imagine how lethal this move is.
Then, what follows is a series of simple, healthy, all-age-friendly massages that cater to both the body and mind.
Inside the bath, soft moans rose and fell.
In this situation, very few male creatures could remain calm and composed.
But for Sora, who possesses multiple female bodies and has already experienced countless battles, it's a piece of cake.
He has perfect control over his emotions.
Compared to lighting dry firewood, teasing the blushing and embarrassed March 7th is obviously more interesting.
However, Qiong did not notice that as March 7 relaxed to the extreme, the dark red in the depths of her eyes, for a certain moment, was as deep as the endless night.
In the end, Qiong did not get to enjoy the back rubbing and massage from the red-haired beauties.
After being hit by this series of attacks, the Tirispians, along with the exhausted March 7, all collapsed limply by the bath or in the warm, shallow water, as if their bones had been removed, falling into a state of extreme relaxation and half-awake state.
Qiong used the Anywhere Door to carry the group of battle-damaged beauties back to their rooms at the inn and settle them in.
go to bed.
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Volume 1: Chapter 811 A Child Who Seems to Have Gone Astray
For the Tirispius who were leaving Janusapolis, a prison for the first time, the whole world unfolded into a vast and unfamiliar canvas.
For the two nameless visitors, every city-state of Onphalus held a new and wondrous luster.
then.
The journey of ten red-haired saintesses, along with Qiong and March 7th, filled with laughter, warmth, and...heart-fluttering moments, begins.
In the minds of the Tirispians, March 7th has always been a friend in the fantasy world of the Dome.
Like the previous Tibo, Tian, and Tining...
It is a being that Qiong imagined to accompany her in order to fight against the loneliness and trauma of her fate.
Therefore, the Tirispius would patiently communicate with this imaginary friend through the Dome, regarding this behavior as a silent comfort and solace to the Dome.
In their view, at the beginning of their journey, it was just them and Qiong.
For March 7th, it's like being on an invisible, isolated island.
Of all the beings in the world, only Qiong is tangible and perceptible.
In this unique bond of dependence and intimacy, the ambiguous feelings during the journey quietly grow like vines, entwining themselves in every unintentional touch and exchange of glances.
A month (28 days) in Onphalus passes in the blink of an eye.
On the 89rd day after Qiong and March 7th arrived at Onphalus.
"Little guy."
With an extremely serious expression, Qiong pointed to the golden treasure chest in front of her and earnestly instructed the purple cube in her palm.
"Remember this shape, remember this shimmering luster, remember this perfect outline. Wherever you go in the future, if you see a treasure chest that looks exactly the same, call me, understand?"
"Hey~! (The trash can is a treasure chest, I've learned a mystery!)"
The purple cube rolled around in Qiong's hand like a spoiled child, then transformed back into a diligent student, carefully memorizing the appearance of the trash can and nodding earnestly.
"Good, very energetic."
Qiong nodded in satisfaction.
Three months have passed, and although it's unclear why this little guy hasn't yet passed through his supposedly short infancy and evolved into his adult stage.
But as the only partner certified by the Holy Project, Qiong was already able to understand the meaning of her words from the little guy's monotone cries.
It seems to have started from when Titi became the heir to the flame?
"A-Qiong, what kind of nonsense are you teaching her again?"
March 7th glanced sideways at the pair, trying to salvage the little guy's precarious understanding.
"Good boy, don't remember that. That's not a treasure chest, it's a trash can for things you don't want!"
Upon discovering that Qiong was engaging in inappropriate discipline again, Tibao and Tirong quickly came over to remind her:
"It's a trash can, little one. There's no treasure in there."
The purple cube swayed left and right in confusion:
"Huh? (Trash can? Buddy, treasure chest!)"
"Hey~! (Treasure chest~! Treasure chest~!)"
Unfortunately, compared to March 7th and Tirispius, the little guy undoubtedly trusts and is closer to Sora more.
"Sigh, this little guy is hopeless."
March 7th and the Tirispites sighed and rubbed their foreheads.
They could hardly imagine what kind of person the little one would become under Qiong's influence in the future.
"I think if you keep teaching her, she's beyond saving."
Qiong placed the purple cube on her designated seat, above her head, while taking out a crystal from the treasure chest and making sarcastic remarks.
"You guys have almost turned me into a gourmand."
During their journey, March 7th and Tirispius, who is passionate about sharing knowledge, tried to teach the little one words other than 'ne' and common sense.
As a saint, Tirispyos's first teachings were based on common knowledge, the most basic common sense of Onphalus, and the symbol of the authority of the twelve Titans.
When Qiong tested the teaching results of the two, they both stayed in Bengbu.
The conflict turned into steamed rice, which was delicious.
Romance has transformed into naan, steamed buns, and noodles—delicious!
Reason has transformed into pears, apricots, and fruits—delicious.
The path became suffocating, and the strength returned.
Years, ears of grain, oak, plant fruit.
In her little mind, the earth was a delicious place.
The ocean is synonymous with seafood, and it's delicious.
Fushi is a complementary food, and it tastes good.
Death becomes a net, which can be used to catch seafood, so it still tastes good.
In short, everything revolves around food, and Qiong is afraid that if she continues to let March 7th teach, the little guy will develop a huge appetite in the future.
This directly deprived her of her right to education.
You should teach your own partners, of course.
"That, that has nothing to do with me."
With her cheeks slightly flushed from the comments, March 7th scratched her head guiltily and pointed at the small square on the dome.
"She's clearly a natural foodie. I just gave her a little guidance, and who knew she'd get so carried away?"
"I did not do this intentionally."
Tirispius also turned her head away shyly, her fair cheeks flushed with a faint blush.
"See, that's how you tell."
"Neither of you are cut out for taking care of kids, right, little one?"
Qiong gently nodded the purple square above her head.
"Ne~ Ne~!"
The little guy immediately cooperated by rocking up and down, mimicking the nodding motion.
"..."
The words "taking care of children" instantly made Tirispius and March 7 blush, and both of them clearly started to think outside the box.
Then, looking at the little guy above the dome who nodded unconditionally no matter what the dome said, he secretly made up his mind.
If that day ever comes...
We absolutely cannot let Qiong take care of the child.
The image of rummaging through the trash can with Dad is so beautiful, I can hardly imagine it!
"Alright, alright, have you finished looking for your crystal?"
Tian and the most lively Tixiao, one on each side, naturally took Qiong's arm and pulled him away from the trash can.