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Qiong looked at the food-grade jade foot, which was teasingly drawing circles on its lower abdomen with its thumb, with a strange gaze.

"Uh……"

Mingming Qiong didn't say anything, but Sanyuexing's teasing actions came to an abrupt halt. Her cherry blossom-colored toes trembled slightly, and her earlobes seemed to bleed.

She forgot!

She forgot that direct physical contact between two people would deepen their emotional perception of each other, and Qiong could completely feel her feelings at this moment.

Ahhhhh!

It's all because of this broken sympathy!

"So you're an alien from the inner seven."

Suddenly, Qiong reached out and grabbed the girl's slender ankle, gently stroking it with his fingertips.

March Star tried to pull her leg back, but Qiong took the opportunity to grab her knee and pull her closer, the sheets making a rustling sound like silk being torn as they were pulled.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

As long as I deny it to the death, there won't be any awkwardness!

"Okay, you don't understand, right?"

Qiong chuckled mischievously. San Yuexing felt uneasy, but Qiong grabbed her wrist and pressed her down onto the pillow.

As the young man's shadow loomed over her, she caught a whiff of the citrus scent of his lingering shower gel on his collar, mingled with her own scent of ice rose.

"What...what do you want to do?"

The girl continued to feign indifference, but it was clear she couldn't keep up the act any longer.

With her physical abilities, she could easily resist Qiong with just a little effort, but her body seemed to have no strength at all.

"I don't want to do anything."

Qiong wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, spun her around, and rolled forward.

With her vision spinning, March Star, wearing a backless sweater and having taken off her coat, bumped into the fluffy bedding, her butterfly-shaped shoulder blades exposed.

The moment her fingertips dug into the hollow of her waist, March Star realized that her pleated skirt had slipped down to her thighs. She cooperated like a mechanical instinct, but after it was completely off, Qiong did nothing, only gently holding her.

A warm atmosphere spread.

In March, I felt my heart beating vibrantly.

I'm in a great mood.

My body felt so hot that the sound of blood circulating in my ears was deafening.

"Hey, why are your earlobes red?"

The teasing tone made March Star, who had maintained a calm and composed expression, panic instantly.

"nothing!"

"Oh."

"..."

"?"

March Star suddenly noticed that the sky was not moving.

Qiong: "ZZZZ~"

The girl raised an eyebrow, Xing's side gaining the upper hand. She pursed her lips, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in her eyes, and gently reached down into the quilt with the hand that was lightly gripping the other person's clothes.

"Hmph—! Serves you right for pretending!"

Qiong suddenly opened her eyes, as if a gay man had unzipped her pants.

At this moment, March Star finally sensed through physical contact the true thoughts behind the layers of masks that Qiong had used to disguise her.

She immediately became even more furious, her heart churning with turmoil from the warm embrace.

A wave of shame exploded in her heart, causing a blush to gradually rise on her face and spread to her neck, as if moisture was being evaporated, making her fair and delicate skin even more alluring.

"You like to see me make a fool of myself, don't you!"

This kid is so angry! He's watching her act shy yet pretending to be calm and proactive.

He kept sending her the double sensations she used to experience when doing those things, arousing her sexual interest—despicable!

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Qiong shook her head in denial.

What can you do if I don't admit it?

"...If you want to see, I'll let you see as much as you want!"

Having said that, March Star no longer concealed his power, revealing the immense strength of the fused warrior. He immediately suppressed Qiong and then mounted her.

Anyway, it'll be March 7th who gets screwed over, not her. When it comes to screwing over herself, Xing is always a professional!

……

The east wind gently caresses the hills, warming the plum blossoms in the cold, stirring their delicate fragrance and causing dew to rise from their buds.

In my dream, I knew not who I was; on this spring night, I slept half-asleep on the spring waters.

……

Well, it's not even halfway through the dream yet; the earrings only have an hour to combine.

By the time the two got to the bed, half the time had already passed.

The disintegration was expected, but a small accident still occurred when the March Star broke free from its fusion.

No one pays attention to the passage of time when doing this, especially a girl experiencing a truly double happiness that is hard for carbon-based life forms to imagine.

Despite her shyness throughout, Xing also displayed initiative and boldness.

When approaching the summit of Wushan Mountain, a person's mind may briefly become rigid and lose its rationality.

Few people can engage in complex logical thinking at this juncture.

Thus, at the moment when the two were completely in sync with each other and reached a certain peak, the March Star disintegrated.

In the pure white light, the girl who originally had long, light pink-gray hair and icy jade eyes split into two.

Moreover, the posture... is a little hard to describe.

Qiong recalled the experiment she had done with Bronya's help: the double-slit interference experiment.

March 7, who was tightly embracing Xing, opened her eyes wide, her gaze meeting Qiong's, and she could clearly sense the changes in the way her and Xing's bodies were intertwined.

Quiet.

The world fell into complete silence in an instant, with the heartbeat of a drum pounding and pulsating.

"Eeya ya ya ya ya ya—!!!!!!!!!"

The high-decibel sounds of embarrassment almost lifted the roof off.

PS:

Chapter 359 Creating Medical History.

Where does time end?

What is the meaning of life?

How can we find the answer to fate?

Where do people go after they die?

On March 7th, it felt as if the universe was exploding in his mind. Countless questions that he would never normally think about took flight in that instant, carrying his thoughts far away.

Images and words kept changing, jumping, and replacing in my mind in a montage-like manner, with all sorts of incomprehensible equations being randomly calculated. My clever brain's CPU was already at 100% or 200% overload.

But it didn't work!

It still didn't work!

On March 7th, she lay on her own soft bed, covering her delicate body with the blanket, completely enveloping her head.

Memories of the time when they merged into the March Star surged through his mind like waves, and an unprecedentedly wonderful feeling mixed with desire permeated his entire body, turning his body into a boiling, scalding furnace.

I can't quite picture how I feel right now, on March 7th.

It was something she had never experienced before, and could not even imagine, that human senses could produce such a feeling, making everything feel hazy and upside down.

Her cheeks were flushed with a rosy blush, and her pinkish-blue eyes were filled with a misty, dreamy look.

My whole body felt weak and my bones seemed to melt. My toes felt like they were walking on clouds, and the light, floating sensation made me feel like I was in a dream.

Her smooth, jade-like legs rubbed together, and the emptiness she felt made her small hands involuntarily reach towards her thighs...

"Eek! No, no! ヽ(*。>Д)O゜"

Her whole body trembled for a moment because of some feeling, and the blush on March 7's pretty face instantly spread to her snow-white neck, and even her porcelain collarbone turned pink.

"What are you doing on March 7th?!"

"Forget it all! Forget it all! Forget everything!"

Shaking her head wildly like a rattle-drum, March 7 buried her head in the pillow, trying to escape reality.

The more she tried to forget, the more she couldn't. The image of Qiongqi galloping under Shenxia in March Xing vividly appeared in her mind.

"Ah wah ...

The innocent girl's mind was already dizzy from overload, and the scorching steam emanating from the antenna-like hair on her head made March 7th, who was covered by the quilt, whimper, and her eyes turned into circles.

"Why, why did I do something so shameful? QAQ!"

She just wanted to experience the fun of combining!

I never expected things to turn out like this!

March Star actually dragged Qiong to do that kind of thing!

Is it really that comfortable to do that?

On March 7th, a strange longing arose deep within her heart, as if an unknown door had opened before her, allowing her to see a new world.

But no, that can't be right!

It feels completely different when she massages it herself.

It was empathy that allowed March Star to also perceive Sora's feelings...

"No, no!!! That's not the point to think about!"

"It's all Xing's fault!"

"Yes, that's right, it's all Xing's fault!"

Enraged, March 7th grabbed the bedsheet and clenched her fists, wanting to give Xing a good beating and give her abstract little brain a physical therapy session.

But she doesn't dare go back now!

Yes.

He ran away on March 7th!

The moment she realized what was happening, she didn't even bother to put on her panties. She snatched Qiong and Xing's blankets, wrapped their naked bodies tightly, and ran back to her room without looking back.

She really didn't expect March Star to have that kind of personality!

And Qiong, can't you just resolutely resist the March Star?

Let her do whatever she wants!

March 7 knew that she was being somewhat unreasonable. She was well aware of the power of March Star; if she wanted to, Qiong would have no way to resist it.

This time, it made March Seven's heart pound and feel like it was about to clench. Half of the March Star who had ruined her life was her own doing!

Don't you ever think about 'yourself'?

How awful!