The Way of the Blind Girl Chess Saint

“No,” Ma Gongling said coldly, but her face showed a hint of embarrassment, and her eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Sister Sakura, Sister Sakura!! Wait for me!" Luo Zhuyu, who had just run out of the competition venue, jumped happily onto Ji Yingting's head, her white-stockinged legs draped over Ji Yingting's shoulders.

"Ouch!" Ji Yingting grabbed Luo Zhuyu's legs and swayed a few times, her knees, covered by snow-white stockings, bent slightly downwards, and her ice-blue cloth boots slipped.

The little green head was being held by Luo Zhuyu. She lost her balance and fell onto the sofa on the other side. "Ouch!" The two of them cried out at the same time and fell onto the soft sofa cushions.

"Xiaoyu, did you win?" Ji Yingting pulled her green head out from under the sofa and shook her long, bluish-green hair a few times. Judging from her happy voice, she must have won very easily.

"Hmm, Sakuraba-nee, you won too? You must have won, right?" Luo Zhuyu pulled her light green head out from under the sofa.

"Good afternoon, Luo Zhuyu," said the long brown-haired woman with a red veil between her brows to the little girl with light green hair on the sofa.

Ji Yingting blinked her pale purple starry eyes with a bit of a puzzlement and asked, "Who is Xiaoyu? Do you know her?" After she finished speaking, Ji Yingting's slender finger gently pointed in the direction of Ma Gongling. Her way of speaking made him feel a little strange.

"I don't know her, but being around her would be so awkward, Sakuraba-nee, let's go..."

"Mmm," Ji Yingting nodded, shaking her long, light green hair in agreement. She and Luo Zhuyu secretly left the competition venue to avoid her father's attack, leaving Ma Gongling standing there awkwardly.

Yongyue City Examination Center Group A... until the end of the third round of the competition.

Five players have won all three rounds.

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pat...

"I give up," a little girl with long flaxen hair said, lowering her head in anguish. A few sad tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and her two small fists clenched up in resentment.

The difference in strength between the two sides... is just too great. I lost to the Ji family... I've really disgraced my teacher.

In the venue of the professional examination in Jiyue City, Full Moon Province, a cute girl with ice-blue bangs covering her eyes silently nodded. She looked at the crying flaxen-haired girl and revealed a smug smile.

"What kind of disciples are you from the Throne Sect? You're incredibly weak. It's a pity that Lu Kuangmei from your Throne Dojo has a match against me much later in the game."

Wearing an ice-blue, smoky Taoist robe, the girl exuded a magnificent beauty.

Unlike the chaotic situation in Crescent Province, the matches between the top players in the professional examinations in Full Moon Province... almost turned into a battle between players from the Throne School and players from the Ji Family, a feud that had lasted for many years.

"You are not allowed to insult Senior Sister Kuangmei!" The little girl with long, milky-colored hair raised her hair and said angrily.

"Ice Source... Is it finished? Let's go..."

A mature female voice rang in her ear, and a woman with long, withered yellow hair wearing a crimson maple leaf Taoist robe stood quietly behind her. Ji Qiuyao's clothes were slightly different from those she wore for the provincial competition; her maple leaf Taoist robe was more masculine in style.

At the same time, standing behind Ji Qiuyao was a beautiful woman with snow-blue twin ponytails. Her face exuded a gentle aura. The girl was wearing a snow-white cheongsam and quietly followed behind Ji Qiuyao.

Chapter 180: Pee out

"Ice Source... Is it finished? Let's go..."

A mature female voice rang in her ear, and a woman with long, withered yellow hair wearing a crimson maple leaf Taoist robe stood quietly behind her. Ji Qiuyao's clothes were slightly different from those she wore for the provincial competition; her maple leaf Taoist robe was more masculine in style.

At the same time, standing behind Ji Qiuyao was a beautiful woman with snow-blue twin ponytails. Her face exuded a gentle aura. The girl was wearing a snow-white cheongsam and quietly followed behind Ji Qiuyao.

.........

"Hmm," Ji Bingyuan glanced coldly at her opponent before slowly standing up from the sofa, her ice-blue bangs gently falling down to cover her eyes.

"Bingyuan, would you like some snacks?" After leaving the competition venue, the beautiful girl with blue twin ponytails immediately wrapped her arm around Ji Bingyuan's and said in a very friendly tone.

"No...no need." Ji Bingyuan shook her head indifferently, tossing her long, icy blue hair that covered her eyes. Sister Ji Xuehu is so kind to everyone. She's already tired of eating sweets these past few days.

"Little Qiuyao, would you like some snacks? These are freshly made by your older sister," the beautiful girl with long, snow-blue twin ponytails asked, approaching Ji Qiuyao again.

"Ah, no, thank you for your kindness, Sister Xuehu." A bead of cold sweat trickled down her forehead, and Ji Qiuyao quickly shook her head and said.

Huh? Ji Qiuyao, with her long, dry, yellow hair, walked at the front. She stopped and frowned sharply.

She seemed to have drunk a lot of water during the game... and her bladder felt a little uncomfortable.

"Wait a moment, I need to use the restroom."

"Ok"

After receiving a response, Ji Qiuyao dragged her withered red maple leaf Taoist robe toward the women's restroom, her gray cloth boots making a clattering sound on the floor.

How strange... Do I usually drink this much water? Ji Qiuyao wondered, trying to recall if she had been eating too many desserts lately.

As expected... I have to refuse to eat Xuehu's desserts starting today. Getting tired of desserts is a minor issue, but what if I accidentally gain weight?

Huh? Just as Ji Qiuyao was about to run into the women's restroom, she accidentally bumped into a petite white figure. She stumbled back a few steps and fell onto the sofa by the restroom entrance.

"Ugh..." A snow-white figure covered her fair forehead with both hands, her eyes filled with tears that seemed to well up with grievance, and her light blue cloth boots stomped angrily on the ground.

White hair, white eyebrows... white pupils, a delicate and beautiful girl wearing a snow-white lotus robe glared at the impetuous Ji Qiuyao with a hint of grievance. Her skin was also exaggeratedly white, like snow.

The stunningly beautiful girl in snow-white was wearing light blue cloth boots without socks, and even the soles of her feet, slightly exposed above her feet, were as white as beautiful snowflakes. Her snow-white lotus-patterned Taoist robe hung down to her knees, and her snow-white calves looked like a beautiful work of art.

Huh? When she saw this strange woman, Ji Qiu's pupils suddenly contracted...

"Who are you? Why are you walking so aggressively? You bumped my forehead and it hurts!"

The beautiful white-haired girl gently rubbed her forehead and said, a few sad tears welling up in the corners of her snow-white eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was holding my pee too long. I'll be more careful next time," Ji Qiuyao explained, slightly embarrassed, since she had accidentally bumped into her.

"Waaaaah, you think you can just bump into me because you're holding your pee? You're such an unreasonable person!" The stunningly beautiful girl with long, snow-white hair gently wiped away her tears with her slender, snow-white hands, her cherry-like lips trembling with a sob.

"I...I was really wrong, please let me go to the toilet, I'm about to burst," Ji Qiuyao said anxiously, her body trembling slightly.

The stunningly beautiful girl with long, snow-white hair suddenly stopped crying. Her eerie, snow-white pupils darted around, surveying the crowd flowing near the restroom before she suddenly stared at Ji Qiuyao and said with a smile, "Since you've made a mistake, there should be a punishment... Why don't you just pee right here..."

"Take off your panties right here...and pee in front of everyone." Seeing Ji Qiuyao's expression froze for a moment, the stunningly beautiful girl with snow-white hair repeated herself, a smile that was hard to erase from her lips.

"........."

"What's wrong? You did something wrong and you're afraid to accept the punishment? You like bullying people so much?" The white-haired girl raised her fair chin slightly and glared at Ji Qiuyao.

"........."

"Ok?"

After a moment of eye contact, Ji Qiuyue said calmly, "Yes, I did bully you, and... I didn't even apologize after bullying you. Do you like that?"

The next moment, Ji Qiuyao walked past the white-haired beauty with her long, dry yellow hair swinging. Her long, dry yellow hair suddenly lashed out at the fair-skinned beauty's delicate face, and her fair eyes froze slightly.

“…Ah~~~~” After Ji Qiuyao went into the restroom, Lü Kuangmei squatted down with a flushed face and tears welling up in her eyes. A faint blush appeared on her face.

"So domineering... I love it so much~~~~"

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In Ji Yingting's room, a little girl with black hair and red eyes sat obediently on the floor.

"So... why did you come too? This small room can't accommodate so many idle people," Hua Shenxi asked unhappily, tossing her long pink pear-shaped hair.

"Why can only you come and I can't? You bitch," An Ruotong said calmly.

"Ah! How dare you call me a bitch! You're the bitch!"

"You virgin!"

Amidst strange shouts and insults, the two little girls quickly started wrestling. Ji Yingting calmly lay on the bed, enjoying Ye Xiaomi undressing her. Ye Xiaomi slowly pulled down her snow-white over-the-knee stockings, revealing her two fair and beautiful thighs.

Burying her long, light green hair in the pillow, Ji Yingting comfortably closed her pale purple starry eyes.

"Senior Sister Ye Xiaomi, do you know what 'grinding tofu' means?" At that moment, Luo Zhuyu suddenly stared at her phone and asked in confusion.

Ye Xiaomi's purple scorpion whip scattered like long purple hair. She paused, then stared blankly at Ji Yingting's white stockings hanging by the bed, her face suddenly turning red.

"Grinding tofu? That must be a cooking technique, right?" Ji Yingting guessed.

"But...why are people in this group posting funny pictures? They must have some special meaning, I need to look it up."

Chapter 181: Grinding Tofu

"Senior Sister Ye Xiaomi, do you know what 'grinding tofu' means?" At that moment, Luo Zhuyu suddenly stared at her phone and asked in confusion.

Ye Xiaomi's purple scorpion whip scattered like long purple hair. She paused, then stared blankly at Ji Yingting's white stockings hanging by the bed, her face suddenly turning red.

"Grinding tofu? That must be a cooking technique, right?" Ji Yingting guessed, squinting her eyes.

"But...why are people in this group posting funny pictures? They must have some special meaning, I need to look it up."

When Ye Xiaomi, who was sitting on the bed, heard Luo Zhuyu say that she was going to look up the meaning of making tofu, she panicked and rushed over to snatch Luo Zhuyu's phone.

"Hey?"

"Haha, 'Mo Doufu' is actually a popular voice chat app... I'll download it for you," Ye Xiaomi said with a silly grin as she handed the phone back to Luo Zhuyu.

Although she still didn't quite understand, Luo Zhuyu nodded nonchalantly, swaying her long, light green hair. "Okay, but this isn't some weird hookup app, is it?"

Huh...? Ye Xiaomi was clearly stunned for a moment. No way, how could she know such terrible things at such a young age?

"Of course not! This 'Grinding Tofu' app is only for girls!!!"

Ji Yingting was also a little curious, and she whispered into her phone, "Download the 'Grind Tofu' app."

Having used smartphones for so long, Ji Yingting was already very familiar with voice control.

"Phew!" Seeing that they had all started using the tofu-making app, Ye Xiaomi finally breathed a sigh of relief. It would have been embarrassing if Luo Zhuyu had actually looked up the meaning of tofu online.

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After the lights were turned off, the three little girls quickly fell asleep on the floor. Ye Xiaomi also took off her clothes and curled up in Ji Yingting's quilt. Ji Yingting was only wearing a snow-white nightgown, and her two soft, beautiful legs were sandwiched between Ye Xiaomi's.

"Help me change my profile picture, Xiaomi," Ji Yingting said, somewhat embarrassed. She gently nudged Ye Xiaomi's shoulder.

"No, I want to hold you while I sleep," Ye Xiaomi said, hugging Ji Yingting tightly and placing her small hands on Ji Yingting's tummy.

"Then don't sleep next to me," Ji Yingting threatened.

"Okay, okay, I'll change it for you," Ye Xiaomi blinked groggily as she took the phone from Ji Yingting.

"Changed profile picture?" Ye Xiaomi gently opened Ji Yingting's photo album, which was almost entirely filled with Ji Yingting's selfies and photos taken by others. Ye Xiaomi's eyes widened immediately.

There are all sorts of strange outfits and photos of people exposing themselves while showering; most of the photos were taken with the help of Wang Murou.

Ye Xiaomi spent a full three minutes flipping through Ji Yingting's photo album. Her legs started to itch, and her breathing gradually became heavier.