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"How about letting Himeko-neechan soothe Xiaoqiong's tired body and mind?"

It's hard! It's hard!

Qiong's fist hardened!

"Clean up the smell, clean up the smell~ Is this the reward you prepared for me? How boring! It doesn't suit Hanabi-sama's style at all."

Qiong was starting to feel the strain, but she absolutely couldn't show it.

Hanabi is like a fisherman; once he shows any sign of taking the bait or wavering, he will be ruthlessly manipulated.

You'll see if I take the bait, that's all.

"..."

Sora's reaction did indeed make Hanabi feel powerless, like punching cotton.

"Ah~"

Hanabi sighed dramatically, her little hand exaggeratedly patting her chest, "Looks like none of these common beauties can meet my darling's standards~"

"As expected, it takes Lady Hanabi herself to make my darling so infatuated!"

"Then why did you turn back into Ah Qi?"

Qiongqiong looked down at the girl in her arms who had turned back into her pink-haired, blue-eyed form. "Shouldn't you turn back into your original form?"

"Oh dear, don't be in such a hurry!"

'March 7' extended her index finger and playfully tapped the tip of Qiong's nose with a sly smile.

"The most delicious dessert should be saved for last, right? Before that..."

As if by magic, she pulled out a furry, soft thing from somewhere.

"How about using this little cutie to cheer yourself up first?"

It was a chibi-style firework doll.

The craftsmanship is extremely exquisite. Even the two red plum blossom beauty marks under the girl's pink and purple eyes are perfectly reproduced. They are so cute that you want to pinch them.

Qiong took the incredibly cute chibi-style firework doll and pinched its fluffy cheeks.

"If it's not silicone, fine, but at least give me an inflatable one! How am I supposed to use a plush toy?"

"Hmm~ It's very simple~"

'March 7' moved even closer, almost touching Qiong's ear, and guided her with a sickeningly sweet whisper, her fingertips ambiguously tracing the seam between the doll's legs.

"See this? Just stick your finger in, and you can use it!"

"How do you mean to use it?"

Hehehe~

The girl in his arms suddenly burst into the unique, mad-like, clear laughter of Hanabi herself, and the innocent smile that belonged to March Seventeen on her face was instantly replaced by a maniacal excitement full of mischief.

"Of course it's~~~ Boom!"

Fireworks made an explosion gesture.

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Volume 1: Chapter 559 Fireworks Display

"What?"

Qiong weighed the firework fumo doll in her hand, her tone tinged with disappointment.

"I thought there was something good hidden there, but it's just eight eggs."

The weight and slight internal rattles indicated that there was indeed something inside.

Hanabi waited a few seconds, but the panic or tension she expected did not appear on Sora's face. Sora remained calm and composed.

'March 7th' blinked her pinkish-blue eyes and smiled sweetly:

"Honey, aren't you surprised at all? Aren't you worried?"

"What's so surprising about that? There's even less reason to worry."

Qiong shrugged, looked at the cute firework fumo doll, pried open the gap between the doll's legs, and peered inside, trying to find the bomb's activation switch.

Just then, the fireworks doll, whose legs had been spread apart by Sora, suddenly let out a seductive and breathy moan:

"Ah~~No~~Darling~Oh~~Mmm~"

The voice was soothing and penetrating.

"Ok?"

Qiong's eyes widened in confusion as she glanced sideways at 'March 7th':

"Your doll... even has sound effects?"

"Hee hee~"

'March 7' fluttered her long eyelashes, her smile sly and smug.

"This is the original voice acting, sung by Hanabi herself~ Isn't it nice, darling~?"

She leaned forward slightly, her tone seductive.

"If you like this kind of thing, darling... I can moan for you in bed too~ Hmm~ It's not impossible for me to do a live performance right now~!"

At this moment, the fireworks doll spoke again.

The voice was still Hanabi's alluring tone, but she spoke of even more shocking and outrageous things:

"Please be gentle, darling~ I am your darling~ exclusive ■Desire to deal with doll fireworks, you can openly and brazenly vent your lust on me and do whatever you want."

"Well said."

Qiong shook the plush toy in her hand, her expression subtle.

"But you're just a doll, a Fumo doll that's only the size of my forearm... maybe with my palm at most."

"What's wrong with the baby?!"

The doll's voice suddenly rose, filled with righteous indignation:

"Isn't a doll's 'beep—' (censored) still a 'beep—'?! I'm so angry and cold! Can this discriminatory world ever get any better?!"

A vivid and moving accusation.

"How can you possibly satisfy us children by making us live like this? Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably! This world is filled with oppression against children; when will we children ever truly be able to stand up for ourselves?!"

The firework dolls started punching.

"Wow, excellent boxing skills!"

Qiong solemnly clasped his hands in a gesture of respect towards the doll, as if he were praising a martial arts master.

"but."

Changing the subject, Qiong, holding the still indignant doll in one hand, pointed with the other at Hanabi, who had March Seven's face on her, and asked, "If you are Hanabi, then who is she?"

"Oh~~"

The doll's voice instantly switched to an exaggeratedly obsequious tone.

"Isn't this our great, supreme, wise and beautiful Hanabi Hanabi-sama?! My apologies for not recognizing her!"

Are you also a Black Tower auto-praise doll?

The fireworks on March 7th playfully stick out their tongues and close one eye, their long eyelashes particularly striking.

He also casually made a peace sign, instantly bringing to mind the unique youthfulness and vibrancy of March 7th.

"My dear~ Are you going to unleash your terrible lust on Hanabi Hanabi-san? No way! Even Hanabi Hanabi-san herself can absolutely not stop me from fulfilling my sacred mission!"

The fluffy doll in Qiong's hands declared in an extremely serious tone, as if it were about to shout slogans and bravely sacrifice itself at any moment.

"My dearest, your love can only belong to me! This is an unshakeable principle!"

Immediately afterwards, the idol switched to a passionate and unrestrained mode, much like a Sichuan opera face-changing act:

"Come, my love! Replace this boring cotton with your burning love, fill my body with it!"

The tone was so fervent, it was as if they were inviting Qiong to perform some kind of sacred ritual.

Qiong looked at Hanabi and asked, "You even turned her into a yandere?"

I have an urge to throw it away.

Even he would be troubled by being publicly accused of having a sexual interest in a Fumo doll. If he were then falsely accused of being a top graduate of Wuhan University, taking pictures of it and posting them online, he would be in deep trouble!

"No, darling~"

The pink-haired girl reached out her delicate hand and firmly pressed down on the wrist of the doll that Qiong was trying to throw away.

"Because she is your exclusive sex doll, once she leaves your warm hands, the bomb inside her will..."

Her face instantly switched to a worried expression, but this worry changed as she deliberately dragged out her tone, transforming into anticipation that shimmered with a wildly excited light.

With her arms outstretched exaggeratedly, Hanabi made a BOOM~ gesture:

"With a 'boom!', it sent us, along with this romantic roller coaster, soaring into the dazzling night sky, turning us into the most spectacular fireworks!"

"What?"

Qiong looked disgusted. "Is that all the power you've got? Not even enough for a decent fireworks show."

"Miss Hanabi, have you forgotten..."

Qiong pointed to the ever-changing, dreamlike neon lights caused by the roller coaster, "This is a dream."

"Bombs won't kill people. Even if there's an accident, it's just a matter of rubbing your eyes after waking up. Damaging a roller coaster is at most an operational incident."

"Oh, right!"

Hanabi froze, her eyes widening as if she belatedly realizing something: "Oh dear~ Lady Hanabi has forgotten that this is a dream, what should we do? What should we do?"

She tugged at the pink fur with a mixture of frustration and rage, looking every bit like a hasty queen.

"You acted really well!"

Qiong sincerely gave a thumbs up, praising the superb performance.

"Thank you for the compliment, darling!"

'March 7th' immediately suppressed her rage, covered her mouth and chuckled, her change of expression incredibly fast, "However~"

"Thanks to your loving reminder, darling, I finally remembered! Miss Fireworks' explosion will not only blow us up along with this roller coaster, but the entire golden moment will also transform into an unprecedented and magnificent fireworks show with a bang!"

"Really?"

Qiong's eyes lit up, eager to throw it away.

"..."

Seeing Qiong's expression, which seemed completely genuine and even a little impatient to 'explode to her heart', Hanabi paused for a moment.

"Of course, darling! We're kindred spirits, we wouldn't lie to each other... I!"

Before she could finish speaking, Qiong lightly tossed the firework doll away. She quickly lunged forward and, with a narrow escape, managed to grab the doll back just before it was flung away by the acceleration.

With a flash of light, Hanabi transformed back into her original petite form, pouting and glaring resentfully at Sora:

Why aren't you following the script?

"At this moment, shouldn't you be willingly and lovingly doing as I ask, to fill the firework doll's [body] by putting your [body] into it, so that this golden moment won't be destroyed?"

"Tsk."

Qiong raised her hand without any politeness and gently tapped Hanabi's smooth forehead with her knuckles.

"You're beautiful, fine, but you're also dreaming too much?"

"You're actually trying to morally blackmail a masked fool?"

"Isn't this a little too pleasurable, Ms. Hanabi?"

"Uh……"