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Before Qi Bao could respond, a gentle and charming voice came from behind.
"This should be the room, Kiana. I'm here. Are you there?"
That...that sound?
The voice, so familiar it was etched into her very bones, struck Qi Bao like a thunderbolt!
She blinked her big eyes blankly, her mind going completely blank for a moment.
Huang Quan, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.
At the entrance, a graceful figure stood tall.
Her eyes were as beautiful as the starry sky, a blend of purple and blue; her long, flowing hair, dyed a beautiful purplish-red, reached her waist; and her large, voluptuous breasts were encased in black stockings.
The lace detailing the inner shorts revealed by the slit in the skirt elongates her already stunning legs, making one want to lift them up and tear them apart.
At his waist, a long, ancient, and weathered black sword was slung across his shoulder, its scabbard adorned with deep purple patterns.
"!?"
Huang Quan's pupils suddenly contracted, and the unchanging indifference on his face was torn apart by shock for the first time.
"!?"
Mei-nee also showed a perfectly timed look of surprise.
"Ya, Meiyi!"
Qi Bao's exclamation rang out again almost reflexively, filled with confusion and bewilderment.
Qiong looked at Qibao, a subtle smile curving her lips, and in her heart, she sang Lun Ge's "Listen to Dad".
Little Qi Bao, do you have many questions?
Qi Bao is more than just confused right now.
She was completely dumbfounded!
It was like the first time I did a high-energy physics problem by Dr. Einstein; my brain's CPU was completely overloaded, and I couldn't understand it at all!
I really don't understand!
what's the situation?
Mei has traveled here too?!
Qi Bao was absolutely certain that the charming woman in front of her was the Raiden Mei she knew... at least in appearance, she was exactly the same as the Mei in her memory, without the slightest difference!
but.
Based on decades of tacit understanding, she could sense that it still didn't seem to be the Mei from her family.
Mei from a parallel world?
Qi Bao's chaotic thoughts struggled to process.
But why are there two Meis in this world?!
Although the aloof, purple-haired woman's name seemed to be Huang Quan, her face, which was exactly the same as Mei's, made the name unconvincing, at least not to Qi Bao.
Qi Bao is numb.
The dizziness from information overload made her want to just lie down and give up; if she couldn't write, she wouldn't write!
For some reason, she felt that the old mode of just lying down and passively enjoying the experience after transmigrating seemed pretty good, at least she didn't have to face this chaotic scene that made her brain cells burn like crazy.
Noticing Qi Bao's dazed state of mind, Bai Lian realized that Qi Bao probably couldn't keep up with the next move. She turned off the automatic combat and seamlessly took control of her body.
"Mei, you're here~"
With Kiana's signature liveliness and dependence in her voice, Bai Lian, like a little bird returning to its nest, jogged a few steps and plunged headfirst into Mei's soft, mountain-like embrace.
Because it was so voluptuous, when her fair face was buried in it, much of the excess fat even spilled out to both sides.
Mei's lips curved into a doting smile, her violet eyes filled with tenderness.
She naturally reached out and gently stroked the soft white hair of the girl in her arms, her movements practiced and natural.
This heartwarming, almost dreamlike scene caused both Huang Quan, who was observing from the sidelines, and Qi Bao, who was observing from the depths of her consciousness, to fall silent.
In her sea of consciousness, Qi Bao looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar intimate scene, and the floodgates of her long-sealed memories suddenly opened.
That was a long, long time ago, before Otto's Sirin Project began. She would often do this, like a clingy kitten, snuggling into Mei's arms.
The difference was that Mei would always blush back then, saying "Kiana, mind your image!" while trying to push her away.
Mei would only indulge her for a moment when she was sick, injured, or particularly sad, allowing her to draw that brief warmth.
"It's such a nostalgic feeling."
"..."
This scene is a mirror reflecting the past for Qibao, reminding her of her former innocence and beauty.
But for Huang Quan, it was like an overturned jar of spices that had been sealed away in his heart, instantly bringing a mix of emotions!
Overwhelmed by a torrent of indescribable emotions, she recalled the past: the resolute smiles of her comrades, their determined backs as they sacrificed themselves, and the final silence and nothingness that led to eternity…
Those remaining fragments of her memory flashed back one after another because of the overly similar yet completely different scenes.
"It feels like a dream."
Is it right to start dreaming before even entering Pinocchio's dream world?
"Are you only thinking about Kiana, Mei?"
The sudden sound shattered the warm scene and Qi Bao and Huang Quan's memories.
Of course I won't forget you!
Mei walked gracefully to Sora, affectionately took his arm, and charmingly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear before kissing the young man's lips with her alluring lips.
That wasn't all. Seeing this, Bai Lian also took Qiong's other arm and pressed her lips to the other side.
Huang Quan: "??????"
Qi Bao: "!!!!!!!!!"
boom!
Thunder on the ground!
The two women felt a sudden, deafening roar in their minds, as if a star had exploded inside them, leaving them completely blank and bewildered.
What?
What?
What is this doing?
Huang Quan looked bewildered. Because of her condition, she often forgot things she shouldn't have, but at this moment she suddenly remembered what she had forgotten before: what Qiong Jerry said to her in her dream.
You and my wife look quite alike...
……
Qi Bao's mouth twitched wildly in the consciousness space.
Pinocone's Dream Star is nothing but a nightmare!
What kind of nonsense is this!
PS:
Volume 1: Chapter 547 Hurry up and tell me, thank you, Director Qiong!
Huang Quan has left.
Her steps were unsteady, as if she were walking on clouds, or lost in an invisible maze. She was surrounded by an indescribable sense of detachment, and was in a state that was extremely suitable for joining Mygo.
Deep within those usually indifferent eyes, there was an emotional vortex that even a pie chart couldn't accurately describe.
Three parts desolation, three parts relief, three parts heartache, three parts pain, three parts blessing... the remaining 85 parts complexity.
【Um... Kiana...】
Watching Huang Quan disappear outside the door like a lost traveler, Qi Bao remained silent for a full two minutes before tentatively speaking in a strange tone that couldn't be concealed.
What are you doing here...?
As you can see!
A voice full of energy and a touch of pride immediately rang out.
[A triangle is the most stable structure! Aren't the three of us a perfect triangle? I built this myself!]
Is this something to be proud of?
Qi Bao's eyes widened, and she was speechless for a moment.
She was unsure how to evaluate the situation.
Even though it's me from a parallel world, even though it's Mei from a parallel world, but...
Just as Qi Bao was deep in thought about life, Mei and Qiong, whose arm she was affectionately holding, both turned their gazes toward Bai Lian.
The saying goes well.
The world is just a giant makeshift operation.
So, when all the judges, judges, organizers, co-organizers... and all the other organizations on this makeshift stage are my people, what can you do about it?
What can Qi Bao say?
They got completely fooled.
Under Qiong Na's masterful three-part performance, passively receiving information from the three parties backstage, Qi Bao felt as if she was stepping on cotton wool, her steps uneven and unsteady.
The immense information overload caused her battle-hardened, evolved-to-the-ultimate-level QiCat processor to regress to a naive, infantile paramecium state.
From a first-person perspective, watching herself, Mei, and Sora interact, Qi Bao's mind was filled with three philosophical questions frantically scrolling through her head:
who am I?
where am I?
What am I going to do?
For a moment, the shared mental space fell into an eerie silence, as if time itself had stood still.
Qi Bao didn't even realize when Mei left.
until……
A warm, soft touch came from her lips, and a palm covered her incredibly supple lower abdomen.
The intimate physical contact gradually brought her back to her senses.
isn't it?
Is it about to begin again?
Fortunately, this seems to be just the tenderness and affection unique to couples in love, a deep hug.
but.
Qi Bao still cracked.
Because of the complete sharing of the five senses and six consciousnesses, Qi Bao was fully prepared to experience this wonderful and comfortable experience with a 100% immersive bystander mentality.
Therefore, she did not resist and passively endured the kisses and caresses until she realized what was happening halfway through.
Control was returned to her without warning!
Although the physical sensations remain unchanged, the psychological experience of being dominated by the younger 'self' in a parallel world is completely different from being dominated by oneself!
An indescribable sense of immorality and taboo, mixed with a strange sense of stimulation, surged through my body like an electric current.
The brain seemed to have completed the leap from a single-celled organism to the final cat in a fraction of a second.
To avoid putting the two of them in an unprecedentedly awkward situation, Qi Bao forcefully suppressed her instinct to push Qiong away immediately.
With her pretty face instantly flushed crimson, almost steaming, Qi Bao stiffly used the lingering momentum of her body to complete the cloying kiss.
Then he immediately made an excuse and fled the room as if escaping.