I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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"Why are you provoking me again!"

Little March, who shared the same pants as Xing, was caught in the crossfire and, on the verge of tears, slapped Xing's back repeatedly.

"Of course, it's a waste of Qiongzai's last chance to use an item."

Xing's expression changed, her legs, which were naturally hanging down under the card table, trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth as she spoke.

"Hmph~ Interesting!"

Qingque accepted her defeat and touched the strap of her bodice behind her back with her small hand, her jade fingers gently twirling it.

Her figure wasn't voluptuous enough to fill out the fabric with just her curves, so there was only one possible outcome.

"Let me end your good fortune!"

Her cute little face was already flushed with a rosy glow, and in her jade-like eyes, a fierce fighting spirit simmered with the mist of desire.

The aphrodisiac incense in the air has already taken effect, a mixture of rose, feminine fragrance, and milky scents, like a blend of white wine, beer, and red wine, more intoxicating than any single type.

Once the prop interference time was over, Xing cleanly and decisively tore off the front armor packaging.

Everyone present was either of the same sex or a girl named Qiongzai, and she was the most unrestrained of them all.

As for the aura of passion in the ambiguous pink light, it is Qingque's mental illusion, which follows rules but has no real rules, and is resistant to external consciousness.

It naturally comes with a buff that reduces the effect by 65%.

After undressing, Xing Zhuozhuo's golden eyes gleamed as she looked at Fu Xuan, her voice laced with expectation and righteous indignation:

"Master Diviner, why aren't you taking your clothes off yet?"

"me……"

The usually dignified Fu Xuan lowered her head, her heart pounding in her chest. She glared at Qiong, her anger and embarrassment palpable.

"You cheat!"

"Hey, Your Excellency, you can talk nonsense about food, but you can't just say whatever you want. How did I cheat?"

Although he was only wearing his underwear, Qiong remained quite calm. He leaned back strategically, his posture elegant and imposing.

"How is it possible to get two consecutive perfect hands!"

Even playing cards with your life on the line wouldn't be done like this!

Fu Xuan gritted her teeth, her small hand on the card table, her face already flushed crimson.

Fu Xuan used rituals to replace the Illusionary Fu Xuan AI to prevent the Illusionary Fu Xuan, who was suspected of being trained into a masochist by Qing Zong, from being stripped naked while wearing her appearance and doing shameless things.

This is considered part of actively immersing oneself in the illusion, and the resistance buff to the Cui Qing gas is only 30%.

For Fu Xuan, it wasn't a big problem; she could tolerate it.

The key is that she can't lose twice. Qingque specially made a complicated maid outfit for the illusionary talisman. If she takes off just two pieces... she'll be done for!

She was wearing more than two pieces of clothing, but due to the special structure, removing any two of them would expose her private parts... The state of only exposing the key parts was even more shameful than being completely naked!

Fu Xuan used his full divine eye and calculated to the maximum, but he never managed to pull ahead of the first place by more than 2000 points.

Ke Qiong won several consecutive lucky draws, leaving her no chance to turn the tide!

"Just a bit of luck."

Qiong waved his hand modestly.

Article 8 of the covenant states that anyone who engages in unfair conduct during the game will be considered defeated once exposed.

—As long as the cheating goes undetected, there's no problem.

In the illusionary world, Yu Duchen is his modifier. Although it's not as exaggerated as Feng Lingyueying, it can still modify the cards a little.

"Take it off."

Qiong smiled and urged:

"My Lord, you don't want Qingque to be unable to wake up, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Xuan, who was already feeling both ashamed and angry, became extremely annoyed and glared angrily at Qiong, who had a bright smile on her face.

"Qiong, you...you big bad guy!!!"

Tsk tsk, the poor Grand Diviner can't even speak Tibetan, and his vocabulary for cursing is extremely limited. At most, he just adds "big" before "bad guy". He's even more innocent than Ding Zhen!

"Keep swearing!"

Qiong's expression suggested she was enjoying her younger sister's coquettishness.

"You, you...you pervert!"

Congratulations! The dazed Miss Fu Xuan has finally learned a second insult besides "bad guy." Without finding evidence of Qiong cheating, she can no longer launch an attack.

"Little Xuanzi, what are you still hesitating for? Hurry up and take it off!"

Leaning casually against the octopus chair, Qing Zong rested his chin on his hand and leaned towards the card table, his eyes half-closed in a mischievous crescent shape.

"If you hesitate any longer, the penalty mechanism will be triggered!"

The mechanical arm of the octopus chair made a sound as it turned its mechanical shafts and came to Fu Xuan. The pair of long, slender, and fair female hands with ecologically realistic skin moved with the dexterity of a demon in heat.

As she mentally calculated the countdown to the punishment mechanism, Fu Xuan's expression shifted between red and white. She now had an urge to explode at Qing Que!

Destroying the illusion with violence will only temporarily delay its recovery and will not achieve any fundamental effect.

Seriously, why do we even play strip mahjong?!

Will Qingque really wake up like this?

Fu Xuan's mind was in turmoil, filled with confusion, doubt, and shame and anger, but... the time was approaching.

"Take it off."

Fu Xuan gritted his teeth and muttered fiercely, "Qingque... just remember how I'll deal with you when you wake up!"

Upon hearing this, Qiong immediately became solemn, and with a sincere and earnest heart, prayed for Qingque, observed three seconds of silence, and then opened her eyes wide to look at Fu Xuan, not wanting to miss any detail of the next second.

"Don't stare at me like that!!"

Fu Xuan had a feeling of 'I'm tired, let's just destroy this, hurry up and get to JPG'.

I should have known better than to impersonate myself in the illusion!

Even if you embarrass yourself, it's all an illusion.

Now, although it's still a consciousness and an illusion, she can take the initiative...

However, to avoid revealing an even more embarrassing state and to awaken Qingque, she suppressed the shame that was exploding in her heart, raised her hand, and her porcelain-like fingers pulled open the ties at the back of her neck.

The amethyst anklet jingled against the table leg. Fu Xuan bit his lower lip and tugged at the gold chain, causing the astrology necklace to slip off.

The openwork purple silk bodice peeled off her shoulders like scales falling away, the ribbons loosened, and the lace waistband tilted askew, revealing her plump, snowy flesh and the triangular shadow of the upper edge of her thigh.

Fu Xuan pressed her knees together, trying to cover her inner thighs, but the taut stockings revealed an even deeper honey-colored shadow.

"Oh oh oh!"

Xing let out an excited shout that was not human-like.

"The Grand Diviner is truly impressive!"

"You're so tall, Qing Zong!"

"Ah Qi, why is your chest hard?"

"Hey, Grandpa Qiong is still the strongest, tallest, and hardest!"

The Youth League President spoke modestly, but seemed to be implying something else.

Fu Xuan, already feeling both ashamed and angry, felt even more embarrassed when he glanced at the strong and hard object Qing Que mentioned.

"Let's continue, the final battle is about to begin!"

The game resumes!

then……

"Another perfect hand!"

Fu Xuan's eyes were bloodshot.

"Turn it off right now!"

Xing pressed Qiong's head down onto the card table, and Qiong turned and fell into Xing's chest.

"Oh dear, there's nothing left to take off. As is customary, the rest will be repaid with your body, my friend~"

Qing leaned close to Qiong's ear, her slender arms encircling Qiong's neck.

"Little Xuanzi, come help me push..."

……

Taibusi, a secluded courtyard behind the library.

A gentle breeze ruffled March 7's pink hair. Xing kept her chin resting on one hand, while Fu Xuan stood beside Qing Que, his eyelids half-closed.

Everyone remained in the same position as when Qiong activated Feather Crossing Dust to enter the Azure Sparrow's mental illusion.

The only thing they had in common was that each girl's pretty face had a blush that seemed to intoxicate her, and her half-closed eyes looked slightly dreamy.

Only the Azure Sparrow's green eyes burned with spiritual fire, and its crimson feathers fell like goose feathers and snowflakes, extinguishing the ghostly flames.

Meanwhile, taking advantage of Suiyang's emotional state, crimson feathers formed an encirclement.

The moment the encirclement was complete, Qingque's eyes flashed red, and azure-green spiritual fire suddenly rose around her.

Flames, like living creatures, slithered across the tea-colored hair, revealing a figure in a blue robe and white skirt. They burst forth wildly from within the body and from the seams of the garment, weaving into writhing fire snakes in mid-air.

Those flames that should have devoured people's emotions instead fled out of the courtyard as if in a panic.

"Want to run?"

Qiong emerged from the illusion, her palm swirling with a red lotus.

"Stay here obediently!"

In Suiyang's eyes, the falling crimson feathers formed a net that stretched across the sky.

"Don't come any closer!"

The fire serpent was forced to retract, condensing into a blue-green spirit fireball the size of a football. Three eyes appeared at the heart of the flame, emitting a panicked and slightly frightened female voice.

Its name is Ruoxi, one of the fragments of the Great Sui Yang Liaoyuan, but it has no interest in the obsession with Liaoyuan. Influenced by its previous host, Ruoxi likes money and loves to strive!

After escaping the furnace of creation, she changed hosts twice. Her previous host was a non-human being who wanted to build a property on the Immortal Ship and support his family. She was attracted by his ambition.

As a result... the host worked too much overtime and died suddenly from exhaustion.

And just then, she happened to run into Qiong, who was having a great time chatting about opening the Imperial Jade Company, to the point that she was constantly eating and waiting to die, intermittently, for three minutes... no, less than that, when the thought of proving her ambition to the whole universe arose in her mind.

Ruoxi immediately possessed the other person's body, amplifying the heroic ambition of that moment to the extreme.

It never expected that after sitting down at the Imperial Jade Table, Qingque's lazy heart would almost escape its control.

Even more unexpectedly, Qiong actually had the ability to lead everyone into the mental illusion.

after that……

She was dyed pink and yellow.

Recalling the plans for turning Suiyang into a succubus that Xingqiong had discussed, he even had the thought of working for her. This was truly terrifying!

It must escape before its mind is completely corrupted!

"My model employee, Palu, score a goal!"

The moment the three-eyed Suiyang collided with the crimson net, its fiery tongue was entangled in the net's threads. With a gentle tug from Qiong Duchen, the crimson net contracted like a fish catching a fish, imprisoning this Suiyang, who was originally a fighting spirit but now showed signs of turning into a succubus, into the Hidden Moon Gourd!

During Qiong's process of subduing the precious Palu, Xing, March 7th, and Fu Xuan all escaped the illusion. In reality, they were only one second slower than Qiong.

"..."

"..."

Why aren't you two saying anything?

Xing looked at San Yueqi, who was bowing her head to hide her shyness, and Fu Xuan, who remained silent.

"Grand Diviner, Elder Qiong? There are still three months left in the year, what are you doing here?"