Valkyrie Flavor Tasting Guide

I really want to bite her ear.

"Or do you want to change your posture, like folding your legs up? That would make it easier to generate power?!" He lightly pinched Fu Hua's waist with his fingers, his tone slightly mischievous, and watched as Fu Hua's body suddenly trembled, the cue almost slipping from his hand.

"Relax your body, dear immortal!" Lu Mo watched as Fu Hua's body trembled somewhat uncontrollably. He chuckled and pressed down on her hand, using his fingers to guide the cue stick in Fu Hua's hand towards the white ball. His palm was pressed against the back of her hand, feeling the warmth and slight sweat in her palm.

"Are you ready, Fu Hua?" Lu Mo's voice softened. He gripped Fu Hua's fingers tightly and pulled her back with the cue stick. After a moment's pause, he pushed the cue ball forward. The cue stick struck the cue ball with a crisp sound, and the cue ball quickly collided with the colored balls in front of it, producing a series of collision sounds.

Chapter 157 Are you playing ball or "ball"?!

Clearly, this hastily placed shot did not create a good start for Fu Hua. The various billiard balls collided in different directions, but none of them successfully hit the pockets on the pool table.

"It's my turn now." As long as Fu Hua gets the first ball in, he'll be able to adapt—Lu Mo has absolute confidence in this, and all he has to do next is play this game well.

“Then, you’re the target.” Lu Mo’s gaze fell on the upper right corner of the pool table, his Adam’s apple bobbing involuntarily. Bronya was kneeling on the edge of the pool table in a very seductive pose, her blouse deliberately open at the chest, revealing her fair skin and alluring glimpses of her breasts. The pocket was right below her chest, as if waiting for something.

Bronya's body was firmly fixed in place, unable to move an inch. She slightly raised her chin, a hint of cunning and provocation in her eyes, a faint smile playing on her lips, exuding the allure of a mature woman. The seductive pubic hair gleamed alluringly under the light, rising and falling gently with her breath, as if silently inviting something.

"Watch out!" The ball, propelled by his momentum, spun rapidly toward Bronya.

The ball traced a beautiful arc across the table, seemingly poised to sink the hole. However, at the very last moment, it made intimate contact with Bronya's smooth skin. Her skin was soft and supple; the instant the ball touched her, it seemed to be gently bounced off course, ultimately failing to go into the hole.

"Looks like the captain's skills aren't exactly professional either?" Fu Hua stood to the side, a calm smile playing on her lips, but a sly glint in her eyes. She gently twirled the cue stick in her hand, her posture elegant and composed, as if everything was under her control.

Although Lu Mo really wanted to blame Bronya for having such a great figure, he couldn't bring himself to be that shameless.

Without Lu Mo's interference, Fu Hua easily aimed at the number 9 yellow ball. With a slight flick of her wrist, the cue stick struck the ball precisely, sending it rolling towards the hole along her expected trajectory. As the ball brushed slightly in front of Bronya, she let out a soft "ah," a sound tinged with a strange panting, and her body trembled slightly.

Fu Hua straightened up, her smile widening, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her eyes, and nodded slightly. As the ball gently brushed against Bronya, causing her to let out a soft moan, Fu Hua had to admit that her actions had given her an unexpected pleasure.

Upon hearing Bronya's soft gasp, Fu Hua's gaze lingered on Bronya for a moment, her grip on the cue tightened slightly, and the smile on her lips deepened unconsciously. A barely perceptible glint flashed in her eyes, as if she found this unexpected feeling somewhat novel.

Subjectively, she genuinely didn't care, but whether she had any subconscious thoughts was another matter. Fu Hua shifted her gaze, pretending to focus intently on the pool table, but her fingers unconsciously tapped the cue stick twice. Her eyes flickered slightly before she regained her usual composure, though a faint smile lingered at the corner of her mouth, seemingly hinting at an unspeakable thought in her subconscious.

Simply put, she couldn't control her hands without realizing it!

"Ah!" Durandal covered her mouth. Fu Hua's second shot was precise, sinking the ball in one shot, which resulted in Durandal also having close contact with the 5-ball. Her body was folded in half and secured to the pool table, the pocket positioned precisely below her waist. When the cue ball, carrying the 5-ball, struck the pocket at her waist, she shuddered violently, her cheeks flushed instantly, her eyelashes fluttered, and the gasp escaping her teeth mingled with the crisp sound of the balls colliding, exceptionally clear in the quiet room.

Unfortunately, her posture was folded in half, with the ball bag positioned just below her waist, making the shot extremely effective against her. With the impact, her waist muscles involuntarily tensed, her body slightly lifted, and she swayed gently from the force. Strands of hair fell, obscuring half of her face, which held an inscrutable expression. Through her fingers, one could still see the distress in her eyes; clearly, the sudden impact was proving difficult for her to bear.

"Third ball!" Fu Hua stared intently at the layout of the pool table. Although she wasn't an expert, she was the one who knew best how to control her power. Leaning slightly forward, her back straight, her hair swaying gently with the movement, she focused intently on her next target. Her serious demeanor seemed a little incongruous.

Regardless, achieving a good score wouldn't be difficult for her. With a gentle flick of her wrist, she struck the cue stick precisely, sending the cue ball hurtling towards the target ball with just the right amount of force, and with a "thud,"

"Five balls." Soon, Rita, Durandal, Mei, and Bronya were all hit, while only the two Himeko escaped unscathed.

Durandal remained folded in half, her backside facing the hole. When the number 5 ball hit her, her lower back tensed sharply, her knees trembled slightly, and a red mark appeared on her lower lip from being bitten. This was the first time she had experienced something like this, and she needed to be patient.

Rita sat half-sitting on the edge of the pool table. When the cue ball hit her in place of the hole, her back arched involuntarily, her fingers gripped the tablecloth tightly, her ears turned red, a muffled groan escaped her throat, and her eyelashes trembled.

Mei was upside down and fixed to the other side of the pool table. She probably looked the most disheveled. When the target ball hit her, her cheeks turned red. Even though she was wearing shoes, you could feel her toes curling up and tensing.

When it was Bronya's turn, the number 12 ball sank into the pocket in the center of her chest. Even though she wasn't particularly voluptuous, the force of the impact caused her to lean back slightly, her arms, which were fixed to her sides, straightened, and a ripple flashed in her eyes, as if she was quite enjoying this development.

"My turn!" Lu Mo gripped the cue stick, his gaze sweeping across the pool table. The cue ball stopped less than three centimeters from Himeko's chest, the cue tip almost touching her clothes. Seeing this, Himeko deliberately thrust her chest forward, her soft body lightly brushing against the cue stick beneath the fabric.

"Don't let Fu Hua shave your head, okay?" Her voice was somewhat seductive, with a slight rise at the end, and her two full breasts swayed as if she were deliberately teasing her.

Lu Mo took a deep breath and suddenly exerted force with his wrist. The white ball collided with the 12-ball and headed straight for the pocket in front of Himeko's chest. With a muffled "plop," the ball went into the pocket smoothly. Himeko immediately let out an exaggerated exclamation of praise.

"You hit it! Lu Mo is amazing!" As she spoke, she deliberately shook her chest, her full breasts trembling under her clothes, as if encouraging Lu Mo to continue.

In the next few shots, Lu Mo had an excellent feel for the ball and hit the target one after another. However, when the ball hit Rita, her face instantly turned red, she bit her lower lip, and let out a suppressed groan.

When it was Fu Hua's turn to strike again, the cue ball was positioned right between the two Himekos, and the cue stick had to pass through the chest of one of the Himekos.

To reiterate, Fu Hua really doesn't harbor any resentment towards people with better figures than her.

But—Fu Hua still made her move.

In layman's terms, Fu Hua's cue stick didn't hit the cue ball, but instead poked Himeko in the chest, causing Himeko to make a rather pleasant sound.

Fu Hua gripped the cue stick expressionlessly, his gaze focused on the cue ball, and with a slight flick of his wrist—however, the cue tip suddenly slipped, piercing straight into Himeko's chest. "Ugh," Himeko let out a soft, trembling gasp, her chest slightly indented from the impact of the cue stick.

"She really does care!" The others, who hadn't noticed the exaggerated tone, sensed something was wrong—especially Bronya, whose growth rate was extremely fast. After all, growing this much in eight years was an extreme case!

Fu Hua must really resent their great figures, right?

Chapter 158 Fu Hua is Kiana's daughter next door?

"You missed the ball, Fu Hua." Lu Mo chuckled, watching Fu Hua miss the target ball again, failing to get it into the hole.

Fu Hua was somewhat speechless, and her grip on the cue stick was a little awkward.

"You still care, don't you? It's a world where only you haven't changed." With that, Lu Mo put down his golf club, slipped his hands under Fu Hua's armpits, and stroked Fu Hua's lower abdomen with his fingers.

"That's not it... I'm just... a little unsure of what to do." Fu Hua, who was living a more and more free life, was now feeling somewhat constrained.

I really didn't intentionally bump the club into the chests of my teammates.

"What does it matter?" Lu Mo reached out and grasped Fu Hua's fingers, gently nudging Mei's "fat" in front of him. Looking at Mei, who was tied upside down, with an ambiguous look of desire in her eyes, Lu Mo chuckled and signaled to Fu Hua that she could boldly repeat the previous actions.

"Can't you see that everyone isn't actually opposed to it?" Lu Mo said, his tongue lightly tracing Fu Hua's cheek. "Or do you think everyone is so narrow-minded?"

Fu Hua is always incredibly meticulous in her work, and the main reason she is so hesitant is that she can't get past her own internal conflict.

She was indeed a little jealous that others could please Lu Mo better than she could.

After all, no matter how meticulous or skillful the care, there's something you simply can't do if you can't do it.

It's just that I find it hard to accept that I've successfully "taken revenge" on others.

"Relax, Fu Hua. You won't play well if you don't relax your body~" With that, Lu Mo grabbed Fu Hua's hand and pushed the cue stick out of her hand, hitting Rita's bullseye directly.

This made Rita's expression turn resentful.

Even if my position is about to be surpassed by the other two, you don't have to treat me like this, do you?

Rita, whose face was visibly sour from being poked by the cue stick, was immediately slapped back by Lu Mo, who had turned around to continue comforting Fu Hua.

Hehe, if Lord Lu Mo can comfort me so quickly, then being bullied by Fu Hua a little isn't such a bad thing.

Lu Mo gently bit Fu Hua's ear, signaling that Fu Hua could be more confident and bold.

"If you don't believe me, just touch it yourself~" Lu Mo said, pulling Fu Hua's hand so that Fu Hua could feel the "touch" of other people.

"Fu Hua, haven't you figured it out yet? Why were we chosen to be the pool table, and why are you the one who plays with the captain?"

Himeko chuckled softly, then her smile gradually became intriguing.

"Could it be..." Fu Hua blushed, immediately realizing that this was a prank by the group.

He then subtly released a murderous aura, his target being the culprit, Kiana.

"Gurgle!" Kiana instinctively took a step back.

Despite being the strongest in the world, it didn't mean she was without fear. Fu Hua's aura was simply too overwhelming. Kiana felt herself nearly drenched in sweat from fright.

"Alright, let's get our revenge on everyone this time!"

As he spoke, Lu Mo placed Fu Hua's hand on Durandal's body, allowing Fu Hua to fully feel the firmness of Durandal's muscles.

"Is this okay?" Regardless, Fu Hua was still shocked by the bizarre sensation on her hand.

You only know what kind of citrus it is after you get your hands on it; your hands are almost being sucked onto Durandal's body.

“Class monitor… Come to think of it, it’s been quite a while since we last saw each other if the captain hadn’t returned.” When it was Bronya’s turn, Bronya puffed out her chest with considerable satisfaction, making Fu Hua clearly feel that Bronya was showing off—which really annoyed Fu Hua, and she intensified her attack on Bronya.

"Ah~ Class monitor~" Bronya giggled, and then gestured to Lu Mo with her eyes that he could also enjoy her touch after Fu Hua.

When it was Mei's turn, Fu Hua had a different experience.

Rather than focusing on her own shortcomings, Fu Hua's actions seemed to show interest in Mei's entire body, her fingers stroking her repeatedly, carefully trying to understand how Mei could have such aroused Lu Mo's interest—although Mei was positioned further back, according to Kiana, Lu Mo and Mei were very affectionate that night.

"What, aren't you going to try ours?" The girl Himeko and Fu Hua weren't very familiar with each other, but Himeko herself looked at Fu Hua with a rather ambiguous gaze.

"Aren't you afraid I'll tear your heart off if I get angry?" Fu Hua shook her head; she didn't want her Dao Heart to shatter right now.

Although Himeko is not the most powerful at the moment, she still holds a dominant position.

"In short, you should have some confidence in your figure. You can definitely do it!" Lu Mo scolded Ji Zi behind him while signaling Fu Hua to relax.

“But Gretchen has grown up in the eyes of Fu Hua. Compared to her and Kevin Sue, who have changed almost nothing over the past few thousand years, Gretchen’s changes are too obvious.”

"Kiana, show me the picture!" Lu Mo immediately chose to use his trump card to solve this problem—a picture of Fu Hua from the Honkai Impact 2 world next door.

As we all know, Fu Hua's body was frozen at age 17 due to surgery, while in the Honkai Impact 2 universe, Fu Hua's body grew to age 20.

At 20 years old, Fu Hua's figure was neither too big nor too small, perfectly showcasing her well-proportioned physique.

“You’re both Fu Hua, you can’t possibly be weaker than another version of yourself, right?” Lu Mo nudged Fu Hua’s shoulder, signaling her to relax.

If Fu Hua's body continues to grow, although it won't reach Bronya's exaggerated level, it shouldn't be a big problem for her to have a good figure.

Of course, Bronya didn't hear it that way—after all, she was the opposite example.

Bronya, a widow in her sixties in the neighboring world, is now 4kg smaller than her.

It's even flatter than Fu Hua's here.

Kiana, who had obtained the artbook, was skeptical.

Fu Hua from the next world could be considered her "niece".

Fu Hua is either a cyborg or an artificial human.

But in any case, the gene implanted in Fu Hua's body during the surgery was not that of Garuda.

Rather, it is the remains of the end—if Fu Hua is an artificial human, then it is Kiana who was responsible for providing the genetic source.

As "Kiana's daughter," it's quite intriguing whether Fu Hua inherited Kiana's physique.

Chapter 159 Ball-Clamping Contest! The Harem Members Show Off Their Unique Skills

Of course, let's set aside the question of whether Fu Hua's body can actually grow bigger.

In the end, Fu Hua was the winner of this billiards match.

Of course, another winner is Mei.

As Fu Hua finished the last shot, the six players, now freed from their restraints, lay sprawled on the ground.

Fu Hua, who has no psychological burden, really doesn't hold back when she strikes!

Bronya subconsciously touched the spot that was still burning.

Six balls hit him in a row, but he missed a single one.

Is this even a human being capable of?

However, the class monitor should know how "powerful" we are, right? Bronya was somewhat smug. No matter how much Fu Hua's body grows, she can never surpass them! That's the only thing that won't change.

Opportunities to witness such a scene firsthand are rare.

As for Mei... she is currently lying on the ground in a posture facing the heavens.

The character 阙 should be written as 撅.

"The class monitor's grip is still pretty strong," Mei muttered to herself.

"Everyone, it's not over yet! Do you remember how many balls hit your assigned hole?"

Kiana, still eager for drama, kept reminding the others.

"There's a second phase too."

Bronya feigned a bitter expression, but then eagerly pulled the billiard ball from the pocket in her assigned spot.

"As we all know, physical fitness is absolutely essential to serving our dear captain. So please hold the billiard ball in your hands and walk step by step to my side."

Kiana, holding a radish, acted as the host, waving to the group of people whose backs ached from being tied up for so long.

"Kiana's behavior..." Xiao Shi whispered, glancing at Theresa beside him.

"That's just like the old man who trains like that..." Although Theresa is Kiana's relative, she didn't hold back her words at this moment.

Then the two of them gradually looked down at their own legs.

"I think I'm fine."

"I……"

"Your legs are short."

The one who truly hurt Theresa was not the Herald of Knowledge, but the Moonlit Night.

“Tsk…” Theresa naturally shifted her position.

I decided to stand with the stargazers through thick and thin.