The Way of the Blind Girl Chess Saint

"Ah! I'm so sorry... Xiaoxi, please forgive me!" Ji Yingting said apologetically, tucking her soft, light green hair to her cheek.

Half an hour later, the break was over, and Ji Shihu and Wang Zuo Liu Tianmen sat back down at the chessboard.

After a rest, the two chess players were able to calm down a bit.

Having defended her title many times, Liu Tianmen should be much better than Ji Shihu, who is entering the final of the title match for the first time.

Not only that, the black-haired girl also had a strawberry-flavored pink lollipop in her mouth, indicating that it wasn't just her body that had become younger.

Of course, the two of them may still not have realized that crucial move, since during the title match, the two players are isolated from the backstage area, and their phones and other communication devices are confiscated.

As soon as she sat down, the black-haired girl glared at Ji Shihu seriously, but the next second, her black eyes rolled around with a hint of surprise.

Unexpectedly, Ji Shihu, who was originally extremely arrogant, suddenly became somewhat silent and did not provoke him at the start of the second half.

"This isn't really her usual style..." Liu Tianmen thought to himself.

And... I always felt that there was something wrong with her complexion.

Liu Tianmen frowned slightly. If she could get a closer look, she would find that Ji Shihu had completely stopped breathing and his face was covered in cold sweat.

"I need to calm down... Although it's the old nun's turn next, she shouldn't have noticed this place yet," Ji Shihu silently told herself, forcing her gaze away from that edge.

"Hmm?" Seeing that Ji Shihu's expression was a little strange, Liu Tianmen became even more puzzled. She just stared at Ji Shihu without moving.

That wretched old nun... hurry up and start playing chess!

Ji Shihu angrily tossed his long, curly black-yellow hair, gritting his teeth in frustration. "Damn it, please don't find out!"

What's wrong with her? Could it be that she's started her period?

Liu Tianmen thought to himself, "Wait a minute... She should be married by now, and have had children by now... How could she still be menstruating?"

No, unlike me... I'm over forty and still a virgin.

Suddenly, the black-haired girl lowered her black bangs and looked down, appearing aggrieved.

Don't think she didn't know that those bad students in the chess academy secretly called her an old maid... Of course, Ji Shihu, who called her an old nun, was even more outrageous.

Seeing the suddenly dejected black-haired girl, Ji Shihu almost wanted to stand up and overturn the chessboard. "Big sister... what do you want?! Are you going to play or not?"

A moment later, the girl with long black hair raised her big, watery eyes.

After all, no matter how old she was or whether she was a virgin, she still had to keep the important throne title, which was proof of the life she had fought for.

With a soft thud, Liu Tianmen gently lifted her slender hand and placed a white chess piece into the chessboard. Ji Shihu's heart trembled as her arm fell.

"Phew!" Finally, witnessing the white chess piece fall onto the chessboard, Ji Shihu's heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly fell.

Boom! Without hesitation... Ji Shihu's black chess piece, under the incredulous gazes of Liu Tianmen and all the spectators... finally blocked the flaw in that piece.

The next moment... the chess players who were watching the game also breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Huh?!?!?!?!" In an instant, Liu Tianmen's dark eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the spot where Ji Shihu had landed.

A few seconds later, she stood up as if suddenly realizing something, her long black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall.

"Aa ...

That girl... Damn it, because she didn't pay attention to this place before, I didn't take a closer look and missed a great opportunity.

Unexpectedly… such a golden opportunity to gain an easy advantage has slipped away! Why wasn't I the one who noticed first? Regretfully, Liu Tianmen painfully bit his white sleeve.

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"Mom, how is it? Is it delicious?" A beautiful girl with long black herringbone-style hair asked softly as she sat on the sofa.

Quan Shihui held a bowl of warm porridge in his hands and fed it spoonful by spoonful to the black-haired woman in front of him.

The black-haired woman's hair was no longer as disheveled as it had been half a month ago. Strands of her black hair were now gently draped behind her, a far cry from her previous wild appearance.

"Ah...ah, uh," the black-haired woman uttered several hoarse sounds. She seemed to have forgotten how humans speak, and could only utter that one sentence.

"Mom, this is the price of those who possess the power of darkness... Those who wield darkness will ultimately be consumed by it."

Quan Shihui looked at his slender right hand and asked in a low voice, his dark red pupils slightly dull.

She was born like a beautiful doll, somewhat dazed.

"But Mom, I'm only one step away from becoming a professional Go player... I can't afford to slack off in the final stages."

"Uh...uh..." The woman with black hair shook her head violently, her black pupils filled with bloodshot veins, as if she wanted to say something to her.

The girl with long, black, hee-cut hair said softly, "Mom... I won't be swallowed by darkness, because... I'm like your chessboard in the past."

After the gentle words were spoken, the woman with black hair paused slightly, but did not react further.

With his right hand gently stroking the top of the black-haired woman's head, Quan Shihui lay down on the sofa, her dull, dark red pupils darting around.

Her mother was somewhat afraid of her; ever since she was born, Quan Shihui knew that her mother was very afraid of her.

For more than a decade, whenever I saw my mother, her mental illness would worsen.

Of course, because I've been taking care of my mother a lot during this period, her attitude towards me has improved considerably.

Even if others didn't say anything, Quan Shihui couldn't possibly not inquire about such a matter.

She knew... that her mother had become like this because of her chess moves.

At the time of that match, the mother was already pregnant.

So when she had a mental breakdown, the child in her womb was also affected, which is why Quan Shihui is the way he is now.

So, Mom must have seen herself as part of her chess game.

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The next morning, a pair of orange eyes gently opened, and Shang Sisi shook her long orange hair.

Hmm? But she couldn't move her body. She was held tightly in Ji Yingting's arms, her soft, long, light green hair cascading over her body.

Ji Yingting squinted her light green eyebrows, her cute cat-like mouth moving up and down, and the chest of her light blue nightgown was slightly bulging, pressing down on the orange-haired girl so that she could not move.

"Ahhh! Someone save me!" The orange-haired girl stared at Ji Yingting's pair of snow-white face wash bottles that had fallen out of her blue nightgown, and even her breathing became difficult.

Shang Sisi tried to break free from Ji Yingting's embrace by vigorously shaking her long orange hair, but she was powerless to fight back like a little lamb, her four snow-white legs intertwined.

In the end, she could only endure Ji Yingting's face wash on her face, close her eyes, and go back to sleep.

Plop plop, the soft facial cleanser swayed and rubbed against Shang Sisi's little mouth.

Ugh... Shang Sisi clamped her long, bluish-green hair between her legs, and Ji Yingting turned around uncomfortably. The snow-white face wash slapped Shang Sisi's face several times in succession, the force of which almost knocked her unconscious.

It's also because Ji Yingting is so unaware of her own limitations; she's already so old, yet she still doesn't take the opportunity to change her pajamas.

"Ouch!" With no other choice, Shang Sisi could only put Ji Yingting's bag of facial cleanser in her mouth to avoid suffocating to death.

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"Mom, I will win."

A pair of black and red pupils appeared in front of the mirror, and a black-haired girl with a black kimono spoke softly.

Last night, the first game of the Throne title match ended with White scoring 178 points.

Liu Tianmen defeated Ji Shihu by one and a half points, securing victory in the first round of the title match.

Although Ji Shihu made up for that move in the second half, he fell into a passive position in the endgame because Black needed to give a 7.5-point coin to Black.

"Old ginger is spicier. Liu Tianmen was able to regain her composure and defeat Ji Shihu under those circumstances. In the final endgame, she also successfully widened the gap in points with Black by relying on her years of endgame experience."

In professional Go academies, you can hear similar exclamations of praise everywhere.

"Hmm, did Liu Tianmen win?" The girl with black Hime-style hair was slightly surprised, her black and red pupils shifting slightly.

Yesterday, after Ji Shihu filled in that piece, she turned off the TV.

Because it was time for her mother to eat, she stayed with her mother until very late before finally going to sleep.

"Thank you... for speaking up for me yesterday."

Just as Quan Shihui was about to step into the competition venue, a hoarse voice suddenly called out to her.

Ma Gongling's long brown hair was tightly plastered to her back. Today, she had styled it into an extremely low brown ponytail, which made her look very somber. She hadn't even put on any red eye makeup, and her gray eyes looked slightly listless.

"Hmm, it's okay, I'll help you beat her..." Quan Shihui said calmly as she sat down on the sofa, wearing a black kimono.

I initially thought she was a weirdo, but she's surprisingly easy to talk to. Ma Gongling nodded silently, swaying her low brown ponytail, thinking to herself.

Hmm? At the same time, an orange figure brushed past her, and Ma Gongling lowered her gilded sleeves as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Soon after, the girl with long orange hair swayed and sat down on the sofa opposite the chessboard. Quan Shihui's dark red pupils narrowed instantly.

"Ah..." Shang Sisi stared lazily at the chessboard with his orange eyes, and gently yawned.

What's wrong... I feel a little tired. Is it because I've been sleeping?

I always said that sleeping is something only humans do, and I don't need to sleep.

Shang Sisi blinked her orange eyes and thought smugly that she had slept from afternoon until dawn on Ji Yingting's big bed yesterday.

Of course, the reason Shang Sisi felt a little tired was simply because she had slept too much yesterday.

However... that woman named Ji Yingting is really despicable. I have never even drunk my own mother's milk, yet she forced me to drink a stranger's face wash!

Shang Sisi angrily took the white chess box from the chessboard and placed it in front of him, looking extremely displeased.

As for the culprit, Ji Yingting, she lay expressionlessly on the sofa where they were playing chess, seemingly without her opponent having arrived yet.

With her cherry-red lips and a strand of long, bluish-green hair pouting in her mouth, Ji Yingting lay on the sofa in a daze, her increasingly long bluish-green hair cascading down her chest and thighs like a waterfall.

"Huff, huff, huff," Ji Yingting's breathing became slightly rapid as she thought about what happened this morning.

Two slender, beautiful legs encased in snow-white stockings were pressed tightly together, rubbing gently against each other. Ji Yingting secretly slipped her small hand under her water lily-colored Taoist robe and discreetly adjusted her uncomfortable underwear.

She was still recalling the scene when Shang Sisi had taken her private parts into his mouth as soon as she woke up that morning.

With her pale purple starry eyes slightly narrowed, Ji Yingting pressed the bulge on the chest of her water lily-colored Taoist robe against the chessboard, using this static collision and friction to relieve her physical discomfort.

After all, it's rare to see a fifteen-year-old girl like Ji Yingting who doesn't know how to do "that kind of thing."

Now, just thinking about the scene of Shang Sisi holding her in his mouth makes her petite body feel hot.

"Honestly, if you want to acknowledge me as your mother, just say so. Why do something that could lead to misunderstandings?" Ji Yingting muttered to herself, blushing.

Of course, Ji Yingting was extremely ashamed of her lustful thoughts! She was a pure girl, both in body and mind, and should not have strange ideas.

A few seconds later, she struggled to bite down on a strand of greenish-blue hair to suppress the strange reaction in her body.