Chapter 262
Kiriwake Yayoi welling in her eyes, she looks at the maid Qing Bao not far away as if she were some utterly wicked woman, sniffling as she says:
"... Toys? I love them! How could I not love them? I want to use them on Xiao Qing too!"
Charlotte admired the Pure White Witch who was unconsciously stroking the cat's tail. She glanced at the Golden Haired Doggy's spoils, nodded in satisfaction, and praised:
"Well done, Xiao Xuan."
"Everyone's hung a lock on Lover's Bridge, so why be so shy? We should take this opportunity to be completely honest with each other!"
Meanwhile, the completely forgotten Green Eyed Cat turned over in the second-floor room, still sleeping soundly, its sleeping face adorable and serene.
The Doomsday Diva continued confidently:
"Besides, Xiao Xuan and Yayoi probably already vaguely guessed that we've known each other for a long time. According to Great Xia, I'm Xiao Qing's first wife, and you're her second wives. Playing games together and stuff like that makes perfect sense."
Chu Yuanqing trembled all over as he listened, feeling that Charlotte was too free, taking something that could have been dragged out for who knows how long and turning it into a party.
The Pure White Witch gave up on treatment. She sighed and stopped fidgeting with her fingertips to tug at her short skirt, trying to cover her thighs that were about to be exposed. She also stopped using her hands to shield her alluring snowy cleavage. Instead, she stood straight in the corner of the room, showcasing the unique nature of her clothing.
Chu Yuanqing raised her golden eyes, looked at everyone, her expression serious, and said softly:
"I... I don't know what to say, but whatever your request, I will do my best to make it up to you."
Looking at this scene, Kiriwake Yayoi suddenly felt a little dazed. The people in her memory overlapped with reality, revealing a sense of absurdity and magic, yet she was still completely immersed in it. She murmured:
"How cunning! No one would actually dare to bully Xiaoqing."
And...
Moreover, this kind of thing doesn't require any compensation.
The thought flashed through her mind, and she suddenly felt relieved, even wanting to laugh a little.
Xie Qingxuan didn't think that far ahead; she honestly stated her wish:
"Xiao Qing, take me."
Kiriwake Yayoi's emotions were instantly interrupted by these concise words. She quickly covered the Golden Haired Doggy's mouth, pulled the person onto the bed, and said in embarrassment and annoyance:
How could you say such shameless things!
"In short, this many people won't work, no matter how much you say!"
Charlotte didn't mind at all; she praised:
"A girl like Xiao Xuan, who is honest with herself and others, is very likable."
"Of course, Yayoi's innocent appearance is also very cute."
"In my opinion, you don't need to change yourselves at all; Xiao Qing likes you just the way you are."
After the Saintess finished speaking, she snapped her fingers. She had changed into a bunny girl outfit, showcasing her shapely figure, and pulled out a high-end bar from the couples' area. Confidently, she introduced it to everyone:
"Ta-da! This is the bartending equipment I specially prepared so everyone can relax and enjoy themselves. Anyway, I secretly learned how to mix several kinds of drinks, so everyone should order one, or I'll be sad."
Little Sakura sensed something was increasingly amiss. After hesitating for a moment, she cautiously offered a suggestion from a seemingly innocent child:
"Just so you know, I don't want anything too strong in alcohol. Do you have any that are sweeter?"
"Of course, no problem."
Charlotte confidently agreed. She cracked a sterile egg into a bowl, stirred it well, and skillfully poured hot water over it to make egg drop soup. She quickly added a few spoonfuls of fermented rice wine, stirred it, poured the egg drop soup into a cup, and added Baileys Irish Cream and whole milk.
The Saintess handed the glass with the Doraemon design to the relieved Little Sakura, and smiled:
"Don't worry, this is super delicious, even Xiao Shu can drink it!"
Kiriwake Yayoi breathed a sigh of relief. Even Xiao Shu can drink it? Well, this doesn't look like one of those weird, Silver Party you see online. It's not a children's channel, so it shouldn't be a problem for her to drink it.
Well, at this moment, the innocent and naive Little Sakura doesn't understand that those spoonfuls of rice wine were made with 96-degree water of life. Normal people would fall into a deep sleep and be unconscious after drinking it, but it was just right for the Magical Girl.
Unfortunately, the girl was completely unaware of this. She sat at the bar wrapped in a blanket, took a few sips, and her eyes lit up. She thought it tasted good. With the bunny girl's company and encouragement, she soon completely let her guard down.
Xie Qingxuan also ordered the exact same cup, but due to personality differences, Charlotte substituted the rice wine with osmanthus rice wine, which has a low alcohol content.
When Little Sakura saw that the Golden Haired Doggy was drinking the same beverage as her, she became even more unguarded. While drinking, she lectured Xie Qingxuan, saying that girls should be reserved.
Charlotte then thoughtfully brought them a deck of cards and casually asked if they wanted to play Texas Hold'em.
Chu Yuanqing couldn't recognize what those fancy wine bottles represented. She instinctively felt that Charlotte was up to something strange, but as the lowest-ranking cat-eared maid in the room, she could only obediently serve dishes and water, deal cards, and massage shoulders and legs.
Before the game of Texas Hold'em was even over, Little Sakura started feeling dizzy.
At this moment, Charlotte, who seemed like a devil, said that the stakes in Texas Hold'em were that if you lost a game, you had to accept one condition from the other party. She mischievously made Little Sakura throw away the blanket she was wearing and secretly poured her a cup of rice wine with egg and Baileys.
Fifteen minutes later,
Kiriwake Yayoi had lost everything. Her face was flushed and her eyes were misty. She felt something was wrong, but being a good person who kept her word, she listened to Charlotte's advice and changed into more revealing clothes for the party later.
Hey, a party? What party?
Speaking of which, Xiao Qing's hands are so small and soft; I squeeze them, and then I squeeze them again.
Little Sakura sniffed Chu Yuanqing's hair, her mind solely focused on "why is she so cute?" She smelled the fragrance on Chu Yuanqing's body, the scent of rose petals, blinked her eyes, and began to feel sleepy.
"Xiao Qing, please don't go, lie down with me for a while."
Kiriwake Yayoi spoke reluctantly, and soon her wish came true; she lay on the bed with the white-haired, golden-eyed maid Qing Bao, and snuggled close. She happily rubbed against Qingbao's collarbone for a while, then, after a long, slow reaction, she mumbled foolishly:
"Hey, why are there three people on the bed?"
The girl's slow-witted mind couldn't support her continuing to calculate such a complex problem. She ignored the Golden Haired Doggy's little hand hugging Chu Yuanqing and the Saintess pinching her cheek, and muttered:
"Forget it, I'll just ignore it."
Five minutes later, the topic of the room had shifted from an awkward drinking session to the extremely complicated issue of "whose turn it was to kiss."
Ten minutes later, Little Sakura and the Golden Haired Doggy had already been defeated. A certain Saintess, who seemed to be from France, said she wanted a break, and shakily got out of bed and dragged the sleeping Green Eyed Cat into the room.
Charlotte looked at the utterly bewildered Tang Liuli. Without explaining anything, she angrily stuffed a chocolate made from fermented rice wine into the cat's mouth, and like releasing a Pokémon, led the dazed creature into the three-meter-wide bed to engage in a battle of attrition with the Pure White Witch.
So, the party strangely escalated from 1v1 to 1v2, then to 1v3, and finally 1v4, with only one Little Cotton-padded Jacket still fast asleep all night.
Volume 1: 249. In the early morning afterward, a shocking wisdom, Little Cotton-padded Jacket bursting from the scene. (5K)
A morning in Salzburg.
The mountain breeze, carrying the freshness of morning dew and vegetation, swept across the well-maintained lawns surrounding the castle. The cleaning staff, who were routinely sweeping the area, strolled leisurely to the mountain path leading to the castle. They were so shocked by the sight of the scattered streetlight debris that they almost let out a sharp bang.
Miss Astrid witnessed this scene through the surveillance camera. She silently paid for someone's actions and even arranged for someone to come and add water to the swimming pool, doing her a great job.
Inside the castle, the Little Idol were still sleeping.
The Green Eyed Cat was in a daze. She heard the chirping of birds, moved Charlotte's legs off her, and continued to hug the Pure White Witch's waist. She rubbed her face against the white skin and beautiful back and fell fast asleep.
Last night, Charlotte used magic to open a portal, pulled the cat up, and dragged it into a terrifying "meat grinder" in less than ten seconds. She attended the music party in a daze, so much so that subconsciously she still felt that it was the same as before, a lewd dream.
In fact, the room was a bar and a wardrobe, the floor was covered with fabric and packaging paper, and the air was filled with a mixture of alcohol, floral scents and a decadent, alluring atmosphere. It was a scene that even mature adults might not have seen before.
Right now, five beautiful girls with very different styles are lying on this three-meter-long bed.
Chu Yuanqing's pink lips were swollen, and her pert nose, delicate and fair face, exquisite and alluring collarbone, even her slender and beautiful back, and even her smooth-lined calves were all stained with a few hickeys, while the rest of her body was covered with light pink finger marks.
Even so, the girl's sleeping face showed no signs of fatigue. Her snow-white eyelashes drooped over her eyelids, and her expression remained as calm as ever. Her nostrils and lips did not move with her breath, as if she were a sleeping beauty who had been lying in the museum for many years, with a kind of dullness that tempted one to ravage her.
Xie Qingxuan lay on the other side of Chu Yuanqing, burying her face in the snow-covered hill of the Pure White Witch in early spring, vying for space with a certain lantern whose spirituality was becoming increasingly abundant. She wrapped one hand around the other's slender waist, feeling as if she were sinking into a ball of soft cotton, and slept exceptionally sweetly.
Little Sakura slept next to Xie Qingxuan. Although she was not fully conscious, she still chose to sleep with her back to him.
Charlotte personally brought the Green Eyed Cat into the battlefield, so like Little Sakura, she slept on the outermost side, creating the scene of the four of them surrounding Chu Yuanqing in the very center.
It's fair to say that this scene, with its sheer volume of information enough to overwhelm the CPUs of hundreds of millions of fans, has completely surpassed the scale of any music party in fanfiction. Even the most dedicated CP fans, who go to great lengths to find sweet moments, would say after watching it that it's a bit too extreme.
Yeah, it's the kind of thing that would be considered out of character (OOC) even if posted in a CP (couple pairing) fan support group or written as fan fiction.
All of this is thanks to the chemical reaction produced by the Saintess's powerful medicine; otherwise, given everyone's personalities, even if it took another three months, the original situation would have remained unchanged.
At this moment, on the second floor of the castle.
Chu Wangshu, who fell asleep at nine o'clock last night, successfully woke up under the reminder of her biological clock. She groggily slipped on her slippers and walked into the marble-paved bathroom, where she began to brush her teeth and wash her face in front of the mirror.
Ten minutes later, the Little Cotton-padded Jacket quietly practiced the basic makeup that Yayoi had taught her in front of the mirror at the dressing table. After a while, she left the bedroom satisfied and headed to the dining area.
Although Dream Weaver Rabbit booked the entire castle for them and temporarily dismissed some staff to avoid privacy issues, the castle restaurant continued to operate for their comfort.
The restaurant here is large and exquisite, situated in a sunroom with a steel frame and glass as its dome and walls, filled with small round tables and European-style sofas and chairs.
Looking out from here, you can see lush trees, towering church spires in the distance, a vague town layout, and the outline of mountains, making it an ideal choice for breakfast within the castle.
Chu Wangshu chose a table for five and sat down. The waiter brought her a cup of goat milk at a suitable temperature. She thanked him politely, took a sip, and her eyes lit up. She thought it tasted good, but she was in no hurry to order food.
It's already 7:30 in the morning, and everyone's scheduled training time is 9:00.
Although the dance studio is very close, only about a fifteen-minute walk away, the junior dancers usually eat together around this time.
Chu Wangshu never imagined that her seniors in the team would be partying with their Dad behind her back until morning. Naturally, she naively thought she would wait for everyone to arrive before having breakfast together. She drank goat milk while watching online classes, but no one came to the restaurant until after eight o'clock.
The Little Cotton-padded Jacket frowned, somewhat puzzled, and murmured:
"Strange, is everyone still asleep?"
Chu Wangshu thought for a moment, sent a few messages in the WeChat group chat, then stood up and walked towards the third floor of the castle. She walked to Chu Yuanqing's room, knocked on the door, and when no one answered, she pushed the door open and went in.
The girl looked at the spotless room and the large bed, without a single wrinkle, as if no one had ever slept there, and fell into deep thought.
Huh? Does Xiao Qing have the habit of tidying up her blankets like this after getting up?
Chu Wangshu didn't think much of it. She went to check Liuli's room next door and found no one there. Then, she glanced blankly at the unresponsive group chat and sensed something was very wrong.
On the other side.
In Kiriwake Yayoi's room, the Little Idol's phones kept ringing.
The constant ringing and vibrations gradually shattered the peaceful, rhythmic breathing of the crowd amidst the clamor.
Xie Qingxuan woke up groggily. When she opened her eyes and saw the hazy yet alluring spring scenery, she instinctively snuggled up to him, inhaled the milky fragrance, and after a while, kissed Chu Yuanqing's lips before slowly sitting up.
The girl's expression was serene, the springtime allure in her eyes still lingering. Her naked body, as she sat up, revealed breathtaking curves. She looked up at the surrounding scene and murmured:
"Xiao Qing, you're amazing!"
Xie Qingxuan's head was still a little dizzy. She could feel that the magic of the [Cocoon of the Heart] was seriously exceeding its limit. If she weren't unable to digest it, she would have already completed the [Lighting Up].
Even so, the quality and quantity of magic power have been greatly purified, increasing by about several dozen times compared to yesterday. The rate of life evolution of the body has continued to rise. Through [Meditation State], one can discover that the physical body is infinitely moving towards magic power (idealistic) life.
This is probably also true for Yayoi and Liuli; they are now just one stage away from performing.
The significance of that stage lies not in how much magic the audience can provide, but in the fact that in the process of performing with their hearts and giving their all to create brilliance, they will resonate with all the audience on a spiritual wavelength and trigger a mechanism for the fulfillment of all desires.
In this situation, they can greatly digest and amplify magic power, while simultaneously accelerating the integration of magic power into their body organs and flesh.
The girl's thoughts wandered. She bent her slender legs, pushed off with her toes, and arched her feet to support her weight. Soon, she gracefully stepped off the bed.
The Golden Haired Doggy picked up the cinnamon dog lingerie that she had tossed onto the small sofa before putting on her revealing clothes. After taking a quick shower in the bathroom, she put it on, transforming from an overly voluptuous and erotic Greek goddess statue into a cool and alluring young woman.
At the same time, Charlotte also woke up. Her frosty blue eyelashes blinked blankly, her beautiful eyes unfocused, and she felt drowsy.
Miss Saintess sat up lazily. She was dressed quite formally, having changed from the blue rose bunny girl of last night into a loose white bathrobe. Presumably, she had dragged the Green Eyed Cat to "take her place" so that she could save the energy to take a bath and change clothes at the end.
Of course, Charlotte was the one who suffered the most. As the main DPS of the team who carried Qing Bao's output for half an hour last night, she almost withstood 70% of the magic power coming from the Pure White Witch's reverse flow. In addition, she had already been overwhelmed by the opponent several times, and was completely overwhelmed.
Therefore, the demonic patterns on this person's lower abdomen changed once again, still filled with warmth, and it was unknown when they would be fully digested.
Because of this, even with Charlotte's audacious and affectionate nature, she wouldn't dare to hold such group activities again anytime soon. Otherwise, as the magic runes deepened, she would eventually be completely controlled by Qing Bao, leaving her at the mercy of the other party!
Charlotte got out of bed, glanced at the overly erotic "Great Demon King," rummaged through her treasure chest for another bathrobe, tossed it to him, then picked up her phone from the cabinet, looked at her lonely daughter in the group chat, and hurriedly said:
"Xiao Xuan, let's go first. Xiao Shu has been waiting for us to have breakfast."
"And..."
The Doomsday Diva's lips curled up as she glanced at Little Sakura, who was feigning death on the other side, and whispered with a smile:
"If we don't leave now, Yayoi might be so shy that she never wants to wake up again."
The Golden Haired Doggy casually put on a bathrobe. She glanced at Kiriwake Yayoi, whose shoulders visibly trembled, and thoughtfully nodded in understanding. After nodding in agreement, she and Charlotte walked out the door together. After replying to her Little Cotton-padded Jacket's message, they returned to their respective rooms to wash up.
Inside, Little Sakura raised her innocent face, which was flushed with embarrassment. She carefully got up and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the two extremely dangerous people had indeed left. She searched for her slippers on the floor for a long time before squatting down to pick up the Kuromi undergarment that Charlotte had tricked her into taking off the day before.
Kiriwake Yayoi's small hands trembled, and she was on the verge of tears.
Idol Disqualified!
This is a complete and utter disqualification from being an idol!
What idol would throw such a shameless group party with their teammates?!
Little Sakura's world collapsed. Disheartened, she put on her clothes, drank, and threw a party. She felt like a dirty adult who could no longer be a positive role model.