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"Brownie, okay, okay."

Her voice trailed off softly, her fingers clutching the lace trim of her skirt, her dark blue hair falling slightly to cover her eyelashes, as if trying to hide her embarrassment behind a curtain.

Her cute and shy appearance made Hai Tu's heart flutter.

But she didn't see the curve of the girl's lips when she tilted her head.

Qiong Xier declares, "It's still me!"

"Then, I'll leave it to you, Seele."

Miss Hare was overjoyed. Suppressing her excitement, her heart pounding, and her legs trembling, she quickly walked to Seele's side.

"Brownie... could you please close your eyes?"

A faint blush rose on Seele's cheeks, making her fair face appear somewhat charming.

Do you even know what an award-winning actress is?! (Leans back tactically)

"oh oh!"

Haunted Rabbit nodded hastily. Would Seele be shy about doing something like this?

We must be understanding.

"You absolutely mustn't open your eyes!"

"I promise I won't."

Haitu adopted a solemn expression as she made her vow, her face slightly flushed, and she closed her eyes as if waiting for a girl's kiss.

The shy demeanor vanished, and Seele looked at the monstrous rabbit in front of her, waiting to feel the touch, and felt a sense of pleasure. She gently blew a breath.

The warm breath of Seele fell on the face of the hare, and she seemed a little nervous.

Hehe~ This is so much fun!

Seele was secretly pleased.

The little rabbit was completely manipulated by Miss Seele!

She planned to take a picture of herself kissing Brownie with her phone. Once Hacker Rabbit had grown a bit more, Qiong could send the picture to Silver Wolf, and then they could watch the two hackers battle to the edge of the network world, until the agreements were obliterated!

Seele can cheer up... oh no, shout "Stop fighting!" a couple of times, perfectly recreating that famous scene.

Lu Xiaobu once said: I love watching women fight!

The hacker girls fighting each other would definitely be quite interesting!

PS:

Chapter 434 You thought I was on the first floor, but actually I'm on the fifth floor.

Her delicate hair flowed freely, so smooth it was almost a shame it wasn't as smooth as Pantene. She launched herself like a cannonball, and the gray-haired raccoon pounced on the sky with a thud.

With her smooth, beautiful legs bound by leg rings spread apart, Xing used her unreasonable physical strength to press down on Qiong, pinning down Qiong's struggling wrists tightly.

"Hehehe~ Prepare to die, Qiongzai! This knife of mine is coated with poison!"

Xing's lips curled into a wicked smile. She twirled the coffee-colored fountain pen between her fingers and smeared it on her pink tongue, as if she were dipping a brush in ink. She then quickly drew a tilted pig on Qiong's left cheek.

"You just wait!"

Ignoring the threats uttered by her younger brother beneath her, Xing looked at her artwork, which resembled kindergarten scribbles, with satisfaction and nodded in approval.

"Hmm~ Not bad at all!"

"As expected of me!"

"Ah Qi, Ah Qi! You can paint my right cheek."

With a coffee-flavored pen in her mouth and her chin raised in a gesture, Xing moved forward a little, using her flexibility to press her fair, delicate legs against Qiong's arm. Her skin was so tender that you could pinch water droplets out of it, and she deliberately swung her legs in a provocative manner.

"Here I am!"

On March 7th, he took the pen and drew a crooked-necked turtle on Qiong's right cheek. After finishing the drawing, he smiled so much that the corners of his eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Done! A little pig on the left and a little turtle on the right, a perfect match."

"Eek!"

Xing was rubbing Qiong's hair with both hands, feeling the soft, white flesh on the inside of her thighs being touched by her teeth. Her waist tensed up like a fully drawn bowstring, and she sprang up.

"I think it should be drawn as a puppy; this guy bites just like a puppy..."

Grabbing March 7th's little hand, she ran wildly towards the living room dining table, her gray and pink hair billowing behind her like lively clouds. As she ran, she stuck her tongue out at Qiong and made faces.

"Lulu lulu lulu~!"

Their relationship... is really good.

The tall, voluptuous, silver-gray curly-haired beauty watched the three of them playfully bickering, feeling a mix of emotions.

The core that could generate such a thought is naturally the little duck.

You can totally join them.

Secondary Silverwing instigated that she had deliberately controlled her body to leave just now to avoid letting Little Duck see the heartwarming and flirtatious scene of Seele helping Haunted Rabbit 'wipe' the paint off her face, so as not to break Bronya's sister complex.

Hurry up and thank Sister Silverwing!

Bronya... never mind.

Little Duckling glanced at the slightly flushed, intoxicated, and dazed Hare, whose tender face seemed to have drunk a few sips of wine.

Little Duckling felt that Bronya's condition and atmosphere were a bit off. Did something happen when Silverwing went out?

Beside the Haunted Rabbit, a girl in a navy blue dress with her hands behind her back stood gracefully in place, her expression as gentle and obedient as ever. When she noticed the little duck's gaze, she even showed a soft smile.

The little duck immediately beamed with joy, casting aside any sense of unease it might have.

Just as she strode gracefully toward Seele, Qiong, whose hair was ruffled by Star and looked like a fluffy corgi, popped out. Her graffiti of a pig with its left cheek tilted and a turtle with its right cheek made even Little Duckling laugh.

"what happened?"

A gentle voice, a perfect blend of maturity and a touch of baby powder, and a stunning smile on a mature yet somewhat aloof face.

Perhaps the saying "one is influenced by one's company" can be used to describe this?

Having coexisted for a long time, Little Duck has become a master at impersonating Silverwing, and has even acquired some of the cunning and shrewd traits of the secondary Silverwing.

"Madam, you wouldn't want your fiancé to go out with this face and be laughed at, would you?"

Kyō revealed a wicked smile and uttered the typical words of a Japanese friend.

Before she even fully matured, she used her adorable loli-like appearance to carry out missions and honed her skills in killing with stockings. Little Duck is certainly aware of the origin of this phrase.

“It’s alright, Bronya… cough, I don’t mind.”

The little duckling gave a slight smile and spoke the truth.

The only flaw in her portrayal of Silverwing is her self-identification; if she's not careful, she'll revert back to Bronya.

Qiong was probably at his lowest point, overwhelmed with grief and utterly helpless. His expression gradually softened, and he wrapped his arms around the silver-haired beauty's swan-like neck.

"Then let me die, die so that no one remembers me. Even you won't help me anymore, so there's no point in me living..."

"..."

The little duck is really exasperated by this guy who can get into character anytime, anywhere!

She glanced at the Haunted Rabbit, who was chatting enthusiastically with Seele, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis, as if her sister was being taken away. She had to hurry over and not let this drama queen get involved.

[Another me?]

The little duckling calls for the secondary silver wings in the Heart Channel.

Tell her to come out and quickly control her body to wipe off the paint on Qiong's face.

"You do it yourself... um~ just use your tongue, you've done that kind of thing so many times, kissed so many times, and I don't mind, so why are you?"

Secondary Silverwing's nonchalant tone silenced Little Duck.

Although Silverwing was telling the truth, and Little Duck was used to the other party's frank and open personality when speaking to 'herself', it still felt very strange...

Ugh!

Well, Silverwing is right. Let's quickly send Kaiqiong to stop Hata Rabbit.

Her hair, like silver satin, cascaded down her back. A silent sigh escaped her lips. The silver-haired beauty stood on tiptoe, her snow-white neck taut like an elegant string.

As her delicate pink tongue lightly swept across the ink stains on Qiong's left cheek, her eyelashes fluttered like butterflies taking flight, and a captivating blush rose to her pretty face. Her tongue swept away the coffee ink stains, leaving behind a few drops of fragrant saliva.

"Is this alright?"

"Hmmmm~"

Qiong leaned down and lightly kissed his bright red lips. The fruity coffee mingled with Bronya's unique milk powder aroma, and he smacked his lips.

"This coffee and ink actually taste pretty good, would you like some more?"

"..."

Can't you do it yourself?

Little Duck complained on the Mind Channel that playing Silverwing when facing Qiong was the most tiring thing.

【It was okay before, but not now~ Something came up over there, I have to go now~ Bye!】

Secondary Silverwing smiled sweetly and bid farewell to Little Duckling, then initiated reverse auto-battle!

Hey, wait a minute!

Unfortunately, Little Duck's attempts to persuade her to stay were to no avail. She could only helplessly pull herself together and try to figure out how Silverwing would handle the situation...

When Bronya lowered her eyes, her pink pupils shimmered with a mixture of teasing and shyness.

"Okay!"

The last syllable lingered softly as her fingertips, like white porcelain cups, lightly touched the fragrant saliva she had left on Qiong's face. Her fingertips brushed against her skin, causing a faint itch. Her knuckles slid down her cheek and finally gently tapped Qiong's chin.

Qiong seemed to mistakenly think that Bronya was going to kiss her again. Just as Qiong's eyes lit up and she was about to lean in, the silver-haired beauty's lips curled into a teasing, older sisterly smile, and her snow-white legs intertwined and spun around.

The wing-shaped shawl billowed and fell as the person turned, like a swan flapping its wings.

"I'm waiting for you to bring more~"

Qiong's hand, which was still around her snow-white neck, was gently freed by her as she spun around, as lightly as a butterfly's wing brushing against a petal. She didn't turn around and walked towards Xi'er.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Qiong standing there, stunned after being feinted, and a slight smile crept onto Little Duck's lips.

Imitating Silverwing's flirting with her husband gave Little Duck a special kind of thrill!

Qiong had no idea that the person wiping his face was not Yinyi, but someone else entirely.

There's a sense of spying from behind the scenes and a touch of immorality.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, Qiong shrugged, seemingly trying to mask her disappointment with casualness. Little Duckling, however, didn't see the joy and satisfaction that appeared on Qiong's lips as she turned away.

Oh dear!

You think I'm on the first floor, but I'm actually on the fifth floor!

In Little Duck's eyes, she learned acting skills from Silverwing and used her superb acting skills and Silverwing's identity to manipulate Qiong at will, like an older sister teasing a younger brother.

Actually?

Little brother, you cooperated the whole time. I taught you your acting skills, and I gave you your identity. Even the ultimate form of the growth duck-type digital beast evolution - the mature, elegant, graceful and carefree big sister Silverwing - was all an aspiration I performed for you.

Do you think you're flirting with me?

Actually, it's me who's nurturing you.

Moreover, the little duck was completely unaware of this, never noticing anything unusual, and was even full of confidence and pride because of it.

Yes, this is the kind of fun a mature, sophisticated, and detached from vulgar tastes masked fool should be looking for!

With her hands in her pockets, Qiong watched with a smile as Xing and March 7 played with the all-purpose synthesizer. Walter, Himeko, and Danheng were all gathered around the magical synthesizer.

Taking advantage of playing with the synthesizer, Xing poured all of Himeko's coffee into it as a synthesis material. It was precisely because they saw this that Lao Yang and Dan Heng fully cooperated with Xing on March 7th.

Nobody wants their coffee to be left uneaten!

After several attempts, it was determined that Himeko's coffee was not considered an 'edible' item in the All-Purpose Synthesizer, and it sat at the same table as the roadside stone and the black garbage bag that Hoshi had thrown in.