Chapter 353: Flapping Birds, Fingers Have Limits, Remarkable Talent!

Chu Yuanqing paused her tail-stroking when she heard this; she certainly couldn’t forget something like that.

In fact, one reason she hadn’t agreed to tour the continent as an emperor was because she feared this golden retriever would ask for a reward in front of a crowd and create a truly shocking scene.

Well, thinking about it this way, Honey Xuan suggesting a reward at this time was actually a good thing. Compared to the immoral games they played under the dining table, secretly giving the reward at night was just like normal mana replenishment.

And regarding this, I have gradually given in—no, my body has gotten more used to being sensual. Wait, no, that doesn’t sound right either!

In short, with her rich experience, she was completely unafraid to give Little Xuan a reward.

That’s right, even after crossing moral boundaries and experiencing many different situations, her sense of shame had grown much stronger!

The Pure White Witch tried very hard to hypnotize herself, placing herself into the role of a bad woman. Ideas for different games popped into her head, but compared to the sensual spirits of Liuli, Charlotte, and Xie Qingxuan, what she came up with was quite childish and like the rewards from Baby Bus.

“I remember, but I can’t think of a good reward right now. Does Little Xuan have any ideas?”

Chu Yuanqing thought for a long time but couldn’t come up with a joyful reward. After answering honestly, she looked down at the tail on her thigh and continued to happily stroke the fluffy and soft fur.

The symbol of the Golden Wolf Royal Family made some of the beast-like fur shine with a golden and noble color, just like Honey Xuan’s platinum hair, which moved like waves in her fingers and glimmered beautifully in the light.

If you explored carefully, you could also feel a firm and strong texture, and if you applied a little pressure, it would naturally lift and sway, dancing between your thigh and palm, radiating warm vitality and giving off a fragrant aroma.

Although Honey Xuan rarely showed emotion, her beautiful and elegant face was as stunning as a high-class flower, but her ears and tail perfectly expressed hidden feelings, always creating an impression of coldness on the outside and warmth on the inside, magnifying her hidden cuteness, which was very charming.

Thinking of it this way, Little Xuan indeed fit the role of a beast-eared girl very well.

“I want to sleep while hugging Little Qing.”

Hearing this, the Pure White Witch’s eyes sparkled, and she showed no signs of refusal. Honey Xuan must be very sweet and soft to hold, just like sleeping with a big dog; there was nothing to worry about at all.

Chu Yuanqing was enchanted by Honey Xuan’s soft and cute appearance, and her fluffy charm almost made her forget that she was the most flirtatious one among the little idols, she instinctively nodded and said:

“Sure, Little Xuan’s tail must be very comfortable to hold.”

Xie Qingxuan tilted her head slightly, wagged her fluffy tail, her ears on her head twitched happily, and her dark eyes were misty, her cold white skin blushing with a cute pink. She quietly said:

“Little Qing can be hugged, it’s best to rub it a lot; that would make me happy too.”

The Golden Wolf Royal Family, like ordinary Orcs, was born for battle, their fluffy ears possessing a sharpness far beyond normal, able to easily detect the slightest movements around them, even serving as a radar for sensing magic.

As for the tail, it was a part kept through the evolution of their race; just like a tiger’s tail could be used for attack, its soft fur possessed excellent magical resistance and could wrap around to enhance its own magic, making it the best weapon.

Thus, the Golden Wolf Royal Family had more flexible control over their tails than their limbs, and their sensitivity was naturally very high. Like their ears, tails were special parts that could only be touched by companions and family.

Since the Second Divine Age, the living space of other races in the Fanol Continent had been continually squeezed, and creatures like the Golden Wolf had gradually become rare. To encourage their desire to reproduce, they had intentionally evolved in this aspect over a long time.

So…

Rather than saying that Xie Qingxuan was petting Honey Qing’s ears and tail, it was more accurate to say that she was passively enduring a playful game of affection.

Like the top note of a perfume, the light tipsiness of a cocktail, or the tender buds blooming in early spring, this experience allowed one to enjoy a sweet anticipation while waiting for the pleasure to come.

Chu Yuanqing didn’t think much. After getting permission from Honey Xuan, she hugged the fluffy tail, burying it in her soft chest, and began to rub her face against the smooth fur, sniffing back and forth with her nose, feeling as happy as when cuddling a cat.

Xie Qingxuan remained silent, feeling the sensation of being stroked on her tail, as if fingertips were gently caressing her waist and lower belly, and it felt like a soft wetness licking her ears, causing her brain to release feelings of happiness and intoxication.

The electrifying tingling sensation spread from her tailbone along her spine, reaching her whole body, making her tail stiffen with excitement.

But soon, it became soft and floppy again under delicate touches, being squeezed and teased by the naughty woman.

The mist in the girl’s eyes grew thicker, and her dark pupils softened. Her breathing became more rapid, and her pink lips occasionally pressed together, holding back a gasp, while her eyes slowly narrowed, cherishing the feeling of being needed by the other.

“Little Qing, I am very thankful to you.”

Xie Qingxuan had always been a very lonely child; unlike her sister, who would cry after falling, complain when tired, and share her feelings when sad, she did not show her pain and sadness. Her feelings were hidden, and she appeared indifferent.

The quieter she was, the easier it was for her to be overlooked. The more she was overlooked, the more she learned to endure. The more she learned to endure, the less she was noticed.

Her parents could not be called bad people, but their daughter, who did not complain and was overly talented, naturally deserved their higher expectations.

Whether praised or criticized, this child always tried her best, so much so that stressful education seemed normal.

Xie Qingxuan had hated her parents, but she could not express even that hate; instead, she clumsily tried to be the idol her parents forbade, using this roundabout method to get back at her sister.

If she had not met Chu Yuanqing, if her past had not slowly returned, she might have continued down a stubborn path, hurting others and herself in the wrong way, until she fell into nothingness.

Chu Yuanqing showed a puzzled expression at her words, but then seemed to understand something. Like a gentle gesture to a child, she reached out and patted Xie Qingxuan’s head, leaned in closer, touched her forehead to Xie Qingxuan’s, smiled softly, and said,

“It should be me saying this.”

Chu Yuanqing did not feel that she had given anything to Xie Qingxuan. Whether in New Game Plus or the first playthrough, what she had offered was nothing compared to what the other had given.

Xie Qingxuan did not speak.

She remembered the past, remembered embracing emptiness, like a ghost sitting on the long steps, watching her sister, dad, and mom’s bodies slowly rot and be eaten by the disaster beast.

She remembered her hometown and the flowers burning in the fire, bricks and blue sky drowned in black dust, loneliness, sadness, and confusion were also consumed by shadows. Everything was so fragile, so thin, so fleeting.

She remembered the devil’s worshippers gathering around, piercing human limbs with spears, laughing, dancing, singing, and chanting in the fire, ultimately calling out the name of “Helldir,” all looking at their own illusions, kneeling and begging softly.

Those who should have taken up swords to fight against the night cowardly viewed the true form of Disaster as a god, longing for its favor, stripping away their humanity, becoming evil spirits, and in the end, believing that she was a god worthy of worship, adorning her with a shell of flesh and blood, piling up into a closed dark box.

The young child did not understand rebellion; she naïvely and earnestly obeyed her parents’ and sister’s words to “hide,” remaining without eating, drinking, or existing, almost eternally in the dark box. She waited long enough for the flowers by the mountain to wither, long enough to forget fear and loneliness, long enough for the desolate ruins to become a sanctuary.

Until…

Chu Yuanying’s arrival.

The young boy, who expressed his determination with a sword, cut down evil spirits without knowing fatigue or fearing death. He wore clothes stained red with blood, his thin body covered in wounds, his right arm broken, and his abdomen rotting, exposing white bones, like a walking corpse.

The girl in the black box looked at him, neither scared nor happy, just feeling puzzled.

The boy did not bandage his wounds; he staggered closer, leaning against the heavy black box as if tiredly waiting for his insides to slowly rot. He looked up at the sky, watching the birds flying at the horizon, coughed up blood, and softly said:

“Sister Ellie once said, blessings are gifts from the world, meant to be the sword that cuts through our chains, just like the wings that help birds escape the net.”

“Staying in a place like this, you can’t spread your wings.”

“This is not your stage. I will take you away to see the true sky.”

Many years later.

Xie Qingxuan could never forget this line; back then, she didn’t know how Chu Yuanqing had found her. She only remembered the illusion of the statue cracking in the bright light, and the sound of its collapse echoing in reality and within her heart.

From then on, [The Power of the Titan] flowed against the current, breaking the black box, and the gears of fate turned. The one who would one day be crowned as the Demon King, like a bird spreading its wings, stepped out of the chains and softly replied:

“Okay.”

Later, a long time later.

Xie Qingxuan chose to erase her own existence. As a price for this, the boy who pulled her out of the cage successfully killed the [Solar Calendar] while protecting the planet.

Is this considered repayment?

Xie Qingxuan didn’t think so.

Chu Yuanqing brought her out of the cage to see the real sky. It was she who allowed her to spread her wings and soar through the sky, to be remembered by the world and cherished by the stars.

Without this young hero, she would have died alone in a void coffin, without any grand events afterwards, nor the warmth and intimacy of the present.

Xie Qingxuan looked at the person close to her. She didn’t argue much, just leaned in affectionately, pecking at the soft cheek, seeking reward through her actions and marking the end of the prelude.

Chu Yuanqing couldn’t speak. She sniffed a stronger fragrance and, in a daze, saw the flowers blooming in Honey Xuan’s soul. The delicate eyelashes trembled and drooped, like herbs crushed into porcelain, being slowly ground with the right amount of pressure.

Xie Qingxuan’s emotions, self, beauty, flaws, and thoughts all come together in the process of intertwining souls, conveying the most sincere answers, like the perfect lead heart in a fairy tale.

The Pure White Witch’s mind is hazy, and the Mercury Blood inside her begins to boil, with the magic pouring in like a refreshing spring, endlessly flowing into the lantern, heart, blood, and soul…

In the past, she would regain consciousness in a short time, turning the tables and teaching the golden-haired dog how to behave, but this time is completely different.

This is not only due to the change in the intensity of emotions, which interfered with the strength of the magic restoration.

More importantly, the experience in the Ideal State has successfully helped Xie Qingxuan to “Fully Bloom,” filling in the flaws that previously left her with no light at all.

The Great Devil, who used to become soft and weak within seconds due to Honey Qing, is now a true kissing expert!

Chu Yuanqing did not regain her awareness until 59 seconds later and suddenly found herself moved from the sofa to a soft big bed, unknowingly entering the “scary” second-rank stage.

Xie Qingxuan lifted the hem of the Pure White Witch’s shirt, pressing her fingertip on the hot Demon Mark adorned with forget-me-nots, her finely shaped nails gently stroking the shining pattern, bringing a strange tingling sensation to the skin.

Chu Yuanqing sensed that something was wrong; she began to feel that Honey Xuan had come prepared.

The fact is indeed true.

Xie Qingxuan worked so hard to “Fully Bloom,” not to attack the bishop of the Church of the Gods, but to leave her own mark on Honey Qing!

However, starting with the Demon Mark etched with Charlotte Flower of the Soul feels a bit like when some troublemakers bully a widow, deliberately displaying her late husband’s belongings to forcefully cover everything, filled with strange flavors.

“Little Qing, where do you like to stamp the tulips?”

The Pure White Witch faced this question and for a moment imagined all the funny things netizens throw out when they go crazy. She wanted to refuse firmly, but thinking about the rewards she owed made her spirit weak.

Chu Yuanqing thought for a moment, gathered her courage, and decided to simply pin the golden-haired dog down. She decided to be a bad woman for now, using “force” to make the other fall fast asleep and get through it easily.

This idea was excellent; it seemed like she had spent too much time with the green-eyed cat, thus gaining a bit of astonishing wisdom.

Xie Qingxuan blinked her pure eyes, obediently pinned down. Her fluffy ears trembled, and even while lying down, her fullness spread out, creating an enticing curve. The thin fabric seemed on the verge of bursting, making her waist appear even more slender, hinting at the shape of her belly button.

The tail behind the girl swayed back and forth, like a teasing vehicle filled with things labeled “cool,” “three no’s,” “beast ears,” “pure love,” and “huge L,” waiting for someone to press the joystick.

Chu Yuanqing looked at Honey Xuan with an expectant expression and felt a moment of confusion, but she knew that if they stayed silent and stopped, it would become awkward and shameful, so she had to drive through it all at once.

The Pure White Witch quietly recited the dark magic book she learned from Charlotte and seriously launched an attack, quickly pushing the faded and dim Lantern Gem into the soft hearts of people, gradually filling it with magic, making it shine brightly.

Ten minutes passed, and the golden retriever was still ready to keep going, showing great stamina.

Chu Yuanqing was close to losing her sanity; her body was filled with dark magic, and the Demon Mark on her lower abdomen began to curl up, decorated with petals of tulips at the edges, creating a beautiful feeling of being torn between two worlds.

Hmm, it’s hard to imagine how the Demon Mark on Little Sakura and Liuli’s lower abdomen will merge after they did something similar.

On the other hand, Xie Qingxuan’s flat abdomen also bore patterns of flowers, almost like a stamp declaring possession; if it could also have a storage sharing function, it would create another “Q Zone” space.

“Little Xuan, would you like to take a break for a while?”

Chu Yuanqing was a restrained person, able to suppress her discomfort perfectly. After her transformation, she felt very unfamiliar with her physical structure, and she had a large sense of shame regarding that kind of pleasure.

So, even if she felt like she was going to die from discomfort, she would ask for a break to avoid falling apart.

Xie Qingxuan refused seriously:

“Little Qing, I haven’t received my reward yet.”

“Huh?”

The Pure White Witch was greatly shocked; it turned out what had just happened didn’t count as a reward?

The golden-haired dog confidently reminded her:

“Today is Mana Regeneration Day. This time, I didn’t steal from Liuli; it’s mine.”

Chu Yuanqing thought the emphasis in the first part sounded a bit strange, making it seem like Liuli was always being stolen from. She honestly asked:

“What should we do then?”

Xie Qingxuan stated:

“Little Qing, the length and width of fingers have their limits.”

“So what?”

The golden retriever gave a deafening answer:

“But magic has none.”

This astonishing wisdom that had been swirling in Honey Xuan’s mind for a long time finally came to light today!

Xie Qingxuan had thought early on while searching online about various plays, that magical girls are different from humans, so how could they be confined by normal game rules?

Indeed, as a creature of the mind, a witch’s magic is an extension of the senses; as long as one is willing to perceive carefully and blend it with mental power, it is equivalent to countless phantom limbs!

Why are magical girls always bullied by tentacles in animations?

Because for magical girls, only tentacles can be considered true humiliation!

Chu Yuanqing’s mind froze, deeply shocked. Before she fully grasped the meaning, she listened to the other person’s commands, as silver magic burst forth into a beautiful and dazzling light in the room.

In the next moment, the magic vines, resembling branches of thought and adorned with a few petals of flowers, wrapped around Honey Xuan’s thigh like a beautiful living creature, adding to her allure.

Xie Qingxuan felt a cool and unreal touch, as her skin connected with Chu Yuanqing’s magic, mingling with the other’s thoughts, emotions, and even the deepest parts of her personality.

Just as she had imagined, the vines created by Honey Qing were not even props but a complete extension of her body. Activating this skill was like opening Pandora’s box, revealing endless possibilities.

At this moment, Chu Yuanqing should have admired Honey Xuan’s incredible talent, but she clearly did not have the spare capacity, her mind trembling in response.

Because…

Charlotte knew that later, she would definitely create something super terrifying.

However, before the Pure White Witch could think much more, the golden-haired dog started to ask for a reward, making her spend an unforgettable night before leaving.