"what?!"

"Ahem, what I mean is, didn't I always like both of you?"

As Qiong spoke, she hugged Chang Yeyue even tighter, and her hand, which had been wrapped around her soft waist, gently grasped her snow-white, soft breasts.

Her fingertips danced lightly, brushing against the pink grape-like tips of the dumplings, causing Chang Yeyue's face to flush slightly, as if she were recalling something, and her legs pressed together.

"Don't cause any trouble! Because of you, March is really tired today!"

Chang Yeyue spoke up, emphasizing that Qiong couldn't help but laugh at such a rejection.

"Isn't it a large part of the reason why things turned out this way because of you?"

It should be noted that it was Changyeyue who initiated it back then, and for some reason, Changyeyue's desire in this regard seemed to be much greater than that of Sanyueqi.

Even after revealing his identity, he did it more times than on March 7th!

"Hmm! Well, at least March should get some rest..."

"Alright, alright, let's relax tonight. Changyeyue should have practiced her oral skills, right? Be extra careful when you bite."

As Qiong spoke, she stood up. Seeing this, Chang Yeyue blushed slightly, but still closed her eyes, opened her pink lips, and waited for the other party to take the initiative.

Perhaps it was because Changyeyue's actions were more forceful, even though Sanyueqi had more verbal training sessions than Changyeyue.

But it still can't compare to the stimulation brought by the latter, especially the feeling of a warm tongue gently rubbing and carefully widening the straw opening.

"Oh, and remember to lick the worms too this time."

"Hmm! There..."

"What's wrong? After drinking what's inside, does Changye Yue still feel disgusted?"

"Hmph, I didn't say I wouldn't do it."

After saying that, Chang Yeyue no longer hesitated, and Qiong just watched as she held onto her weakness and carefully brought her face closer.

Then she pressed her pink lips against the surface and began to suck and lick. Later, perhaps feeling that this was not enough, she simply put one of them into her mouth.

The soft, supple palm is pressed against the handle, and while gently swinging it, the other hand massages the other side, then alternates between using the mouth and palm to massage.

Changyeyue gradually figured out the rhythm that made Qiong feel most comfortable, which made the latter unable to resist touching her pink hair.

"Chang Yeyue is being very good, come on, stick your tongue out a little higher and look at the camera~"

"...? Ugh! Cough cough...!"

Suddenly, March 7's camera appeared in Qiong's hand, startling Chang Yeyue, who was gently sucking on the straw and waiting for the milk to come out.

She was about to speak, but the milk had already been sucked out. Although she managed to catch it in time and drink some of it, it still left a white stain on her lovely face and beautiful hair.

"Cough... Who gave you permission to take pictures? Delete them right now!"

However, Changye Yue didn't care about any of that right now and reached out to snatch the camera, but it was clear that Qiong wouldn't let her have her way.

"Don't be nervous. I'm just making a note of it. March won't know. Even if she does see it, as long as you lie and say it was her, March won't suspect anything."

Qiong smiled and pressed down on Changyeyue's head, even turning the camera around to show the latter the photos she had just taken.

"Ugh! Wait a minute, these kinds of photos... delete them right now!"

After seeing the contents of the photo, Chang Yeyue became excited again. As the person in question, she hadn't felt anything at first, but from a second-person perspective, it was just too embarrassing!

"Was this how he always saw me when I did things like this?!"

Changyeyue couldn't help but think this way, but in the end she still failed to delete the photos.

"hateful……"

"Okay, don't be angry. Changye Yue should swallow it all obediently, and I promise I won't let Sanyue see that photo."

As Qiong spoke, he gently picked up Chang Yeyue. Although the latter's current appearance aroused his desire, he still needed to wash her face and hair.

However, it seems that because of the excessive contact during the process, and because Changye Yue was the first to lose her temper, she made her intentions very clear even though she didn't say a word.

"You mean if it's only once, won't it be too tiring?"

Chapter 105 A Decisive Battle Against the Silver Wolf

Time flew by and it was the next day. On the morning of March 7th, he woke up looking exhausted, supporting his slightly sore waist.

"Ugh, my back still hurts so much. Qiong, you didn't do anything to me while I was asleep last night, did you?"

"Cough, it must be your imagination, March. If I really thought that, I would have woken you up."

Qiong explained somewhat awkwardly. Upon hearing this, March 7 nodded with some doubt. It seemed that was indeed the case. Could it be that she was a restless sleeper last night?

Actually, that's not the case. The main reason is that Changyeyue couldn't resist and did it more than once.

"Then about the date in Belleberg."

"Let's reschedule for another day. I really can't go in this condition."

As March 7th said this, she was somewhat envious of Qiong, who could always be so energetic, especially since she woke up early in the morning.

Her soft belly was gently poked, and March 7th reached out and grasped it, her face slightly flushed, feeling both shy and apologetic.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been feeling well these past few days. I'll come and help you right away."

After saying that, March 7th crawled into bed, leaving Qiong no time to refuse. Well, that was fine, she could just enjoy the gentleness that was different from Changyeyue's.

Come to think of it, I think I heard my phone vibrate last night. Let's see what happened.

Qiong picked up her phone, and the moment she tapped the screen, her eyes trembled slightly, because there was a chat history that showed 99+ messages.

It was Silver Wolf! And the content of the information can be roughly divided into several types.

"Silver Wolf at the Beginning: What did you mean by that? You don't really want to start a harem, do you?"

Is your body able to handle it?

Why aren't you replying to my messages?

"So you just stay silent when faced with a difficult question?"

"Silver Wolf in the middle stage: You should at least ask Firefly what she thinks. What if she doesn't agree?"

Why don't you reply to my messages?

I didn't say I couldn't consider it..."

Silver Wolf (behind): I can help you persuade the girl next to you, Firefly. Has she agreed to be with you?

"I...it's not that I can't do it..."

After reading these messages, Qiong was at a loss for words. She had turned off her phone and gone to sleep right after finishing her work last night, never expecting things to turn out this way!

Qiong's emotional fluctuations also alerted March 7, who couldn't help but lift the blanket, look at him, and ask in a somewhat incoherent way.

"Hmm? (What's wrong?)"

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel Xiao Sanyue is getting more and more skilled."

"Ugh...! (You jerk!)"

After saying that, March 7th covered herself with the blanket again, while Qiong was thinking about how to reply to Silver Wolf's message, but after sending it, she received an automatic reply.

That's true. Judging from the last time the message was sent, Silver Wolf should be asleep by now. No, I have to go check on him.

But Qiong didn't have the coordinates for that place, so she couldn't go there even if she wanted to. Therefore, she could only call on Xing again, who was busy with something and hadn't returned to the stage yet.

'Little brother needs my help again? Oh, it's just the coordinates for Silver Wolf's room. No problem~'

Having obtained the coordinates so easily, Qiong didn't linger. After feeding March 7 a nutritious breakfast, he immediately set off.

Shortly after, in Silver Wolf's room.

"Hmm? Surprisingly clean. By the way, where's Silver Wolf?"

Qiong looked around and soon spotted the bulging blankets on the middle bed. She carefully went up to the bedside.

Lifting a corner of the blankets, you can see the girl, Silver Wolf, curled up on the bed, her eyes slightly red and teary, still holding a phone with its screen off.

This scene had a significant impact on Qiong. He looked around the house and saw that no one else seemed to be there, so he locked the door and went to the bedside.

He carefully climbed onto the bed and pulled the girl's delicate body into his arms. Silver Wolf's reaction was initially quite strong, but he quickly calmed down.

Seemingly because of the familiar scent, her previously tense expression relaxed, and she unconsciously moved closer, rubbing her face against Qiong's chest.

This action seemed very practiced, as if it were something he often did, and a smile appeared on Silver Wolf's lips at that moment.

Qiong stayed by her side, her soft body pressed tightly against his chest. The heartwarming scene lasted for a while before Silver Wolf slowly woke up.

"Huh? What am I doing... Ahhhhh!"

The silver wolf, who had just opened its eyes, immediately realized that something was wrong. What it was holding wasn't a pillow or a blanket, but...

"Qiong! How did you end up in my bed?!"

Silver Wolf placed his hands on Qiong's shoulders. After waking up, she started to thrash around wildly, her nimble little feet kicking wildly, and Qiong almost couldn't hold her down.

"Calm down first, then I'll let you go, okay?"

"What...what are you going to do?"

Hearing Qiong's words, Silver Wolf finally calmed down a bit, and Qiong, just as she had said, released her legs, but still kept her in an embracing position.

"That's a question for you. Do you remember those messages from last night?"

"A message? Huh! You, you, you! You saw it all?!"

Silver Wolf was initially a little confused, but after realizing what was happening, her pink cheeks immediately turned red with embarrassment, while Qiong nodded seriously.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't see those messages last night because I was worried, so I came in without permission."

"Worried about me... No, how did you find this place!"

"Just think of this as a magical little ability. Also, what you said last night still stands, right?"

This was very important to Qiong. He smiled and lowered his head, looking into the eyes of the silver wolf at the optimal distance.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about!"

"But the chat history is still there."

"Waaaaah! Don't mention it again! Delete the chat history!"

Silver Wolf excitedly reached out to snatch the phone, looking like a cat with its fur standing on end, ready to bite at any moment. But Qiong wasn't afraid; he was experienced.

"If I delete it, does that mean I never said it?"

"Well!"

Silver Wolf paused for a moment after hearing this. The reason she was so excited was mainly because she had just woken up and hadn't thought too much about it.

Reflecting on his feelings last night, Silver Wolf realized that the night often makes people's hearts complicated and sentimental, and he thought about many things at the time.

This can be seen from the changes in her statements in the chat history. Of course she likes Qiong, but she hadn't considered it before pointing it out to Qiong.

So, are you serious?

"of course."

When asked by Silver Wolf, Qiong answered without hesitation. After all, things had come to this point, and there was no turning back.

"That's a very straightforward answer... Alright then, let's settle this with a game, just like before!"

Chapter 106 Silver Wolf: You have to take responsibility for how things have turned out!

"This is a game we used to play a lot. If you win, I'll grant you one request. How about that? Fair enough?"

Silver Wolf had already led Qiong to the game console in the room, and Qiong naturally wouldn't refuse this offer, especially since the other party hadn't mentioned the consequences of losing.

"No problem, but there's still only one chair here, what should we do?"

Qiong smiled as she looked at the silver wolf. Upon hearing this, the latter was slightly taken aback, but looking at Qiong's expression, how could she not understand what she meant?

"I...I'll go get another chair!"

"No need, I think it's fine this way."

"Wait, wait! Let me go! You haven't won yet!"

Silver Wolf struggled and flailed his legs, but this only made Qiong instinctively hold him tighter.

However, during the hug, her hand involuntarily slipped down to a certain spot, and Qiong felt a soft touch.

"Ugh! Where are you grabbing with your hand?!"

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