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After all, she was under house arrest.
"Playing soccer before taking a bath? What a strange habit!"
On March 7th, she changed into a gradient bath dress made of ice silk satin.
The pure milky white color at the collarbone flows all the way to the delicate cherry blossom pink at the hem of the skirt, perfectly showcasing the girl's playful and lively nature.
However, seeing that the plot didn't turn out to be the erotic bath scene she had imagined, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come on, let me show you what I'm capable of. I'm a huge fan of the EKCO tunnel boring machine team!"
On March 7th, he crossed his arms over his chest, raised his chin slightly, and looked a little smug.
"I remember when we were all watching Motorball together, you said you were a fan of the Atagochus Anvil team. How come you've betrayed us so quickly?"
Qiong raised an eyebrow and undermined him.
"Whoa!"
March 7th waved his hand, looking indignant.
"Who told them to secretly implant signal jamming chips during the match? Winning with such underhanded tactics is despicable!"
"I've already stopped being a fan~ The tunnel boring machine team is much more upright and honorable."
"Motorball, what kind of sport is that?"
"I can't help but ask curiously," said Ti Rong, whose yukata skirt was adorned with silver wavy patterns. As she sat down, the skirt spread out naturally like ripples on water.
"The Atagochu Anvil Team? Are they a very powerful team?"
Ti Xiao, whose inner lining was madder-red gauze, also came closer, the red color complementing her fiery red hair.
"It's a sport similar to football..."
Qiong explained to the group of curious children, but her gaze was involuntarily drawn to the scene before her.
Nine stunningly beautiful red-haired women, each dressed in a different yukata and possessing a unique charm and allure, stood together, creating a truly top-tier visual feast that could stir the heart of anyone.
"There are twelve of us in total, making it six people per team."
Qiong paused mid-sentence, glancing at March 7th:
Can you play now?
"Uh……"
The usually confident March 7th was stunned, her little face scrunched up, then she gritted her teeth and nodded vigorously.
"Hmph, are you underestimating my dedication to having fun?"
"Play!"
So what if it's tiring?
Happiness is the most important thing!
The Tirispians exchanged knowing glances and huddled together, whispering amongst themselves.
Tibo: "Qiong counted March 7th, right?"
Tiju: "But March 7th doesn't exist..."
Tigong: "It exists for Sora."
Tian had a sudden inspiration: "She is the other side of Sora, right? Let's split March 7th and Sora into two teams, then 'we' will all have Sora."
This suggestion to share the benefits equally was immediately approved by everyone, including the original Titi.
As Tirispius warmed up, stretching her curvaceous figure, she smiled confidently and said:
"Don't underestimate me! Although I'm a saintess, my daily prayers and rituals have really honed my physical strength!"
Although it was their first time playing football, they had an unparalleled teamwork.
After all, your teammates are yourself.
"Let's begin!"
With a deft flick of his toe, he stomped the ball under his foot, revealing a smug smile:
"Let me show you my Super Flame Shot, which I learned from Qianlong!"
"The football soars through the sky, dreams take flight in the center circle, and the battle awakens the sleeping dragon?"
Wearing the Diva series badge, Sora immediately turned on the background music to give herself a buff.
He unleashed a powerful shot shortly after the start of the game.
call!
The football, wreathed in a deep blue flame, transformed into a roaring azure dragon, hurtling across the field with a piercing shriek that tore through the air and a visible shockwave.
"Wow?"
Tian, who was directly in the path, only had time to let out a cry of alarm before the blue dragon shadow had already sped past her.
The violent airflow instantly whipped her long, crimson hair into the air, leaving her frozen in place, dumbfounded.
Is this...is this really a football game?
Isn't this murder?
"Ahem, I allow you to underestimate Tirispius, but I won't allow you to use superhuman strength to bully people! That's foul!"
March 7th quickly stopped this guy who inexplicably had a competitive spirit in the game.
"Okay~ then I'll watch the game properly."
Qiong shrugged.
Because of the thinness of the yukata and the vacuum inside, he could see the twenty-two balls bobbing as he jumped.
It was truly an ultimate visual feast.
Feast your eyes.
The novice Tirispians quickly revealed their clumsiness, and incidents of dribbling and bumping into opponents occurred frequently.
But unlike the delicate and light collision of March 7th, the impact brought by Tirispie's full and shapely body is accompanied by a soft elasticity and a rich fragrance.
After a vigorous and sensual workout, everyone was drenched in sweat, and the game was over.
As a result, the team led by March 7th, Tirispius, won.
Although Sora can enter the women's bathroom without batting an eye in this day and age where there are more and more female bodies, it's a completely different scene during exercise.
There were more than twenty balls, which was dazzling and captivating.
Qiong Lao is very familiar with competitions where he participates in multiple groups.
Opponents, teammates, and organizers are all Tirispeius.
How do you play this?
A glorious defeat.
Move to the steamy hot bath room.
"Whew—I'm exhausted!"
March 7th was like a fragile female college student who had just run 3,000 meters, who plunged straight into a warm pool of water with a splash.
Normally, this amount of exercise would be a piece of cake for her, but now that she's in meme form, she has to expend extra energy every time she touches a physical entity.
"Gurgle gurgle gurgle~"
Exhausted to the point of near collapse, March 7th sank into the water.
"Who told you to be so stubborn just now?"
Qiong pulled March 7th out of the water.
He sat on the edge of the bathtub, holding the girl, whose body was flushed and glowing from the hot water, close to his side, letting her rest against him.
"Hmph, now you know how powerful I am~... This water is so hot."
March 7th muttered.
With skin pressed so close together, the intense heat seemed to seep through the skin, especially with other people around.
"Stop fooling around~"
On March 7th, she sensed a restless hand climbing up to her, and two intoxicating blushes appeared on her cheeks, along with the rest of her long, fair neck.
She's so intimate with Sora in front of outsiders... and the worst part is that Tirispyos can't even see her.
Suddenly, a feeling of both shame and secret excitement arose in March 7's heart.
It made her feel even hotter.
She leaned softly against Qiong's firm chest, breathing slightly heavily.
On March 7th, her entire body was immersed in the warmth, and she tried to bite her lower lip to suppress the strange palpitations and the happiness of being embraced.
But the joy that spread across her lips had already reached the tip of her nose, rippling sweetly in the misty air.
However, the sweet ripples soon stopped.
because.
"Qiong~! Come and rub 'our' backs!"
Tissios was undoubtedly the most straightforward and proactive of the Tissios.
With a bright smile on her face, she opened her arms and rushed towards Qiong.
●Fragrance, the name of a spice that smells like citrus, is not ambiguous (I'm sure).
In an instant, all the Tirispius, including the original Tirispius, froze.
Their elegant faces were instantly covered with an extremely vibrant red glow, as if it could drip blood.
With their five senses connected, each of them could clearly feel Ti Xiao's touch and the warm airflow at that moment.
The smile on March 7th's lips froze instantly.
Because she is in a memetic state, she cannot make contact with the outside world unless she intentionally uses her power, except for Sora.
I just can't figure out the principle behind March 7th.
This inexplicable phenomenon was that she was like a transparent female ghost, with parts of her body overlapping with Tirispius.
So much so that...
Qiong stared at the spot where March 7th and Tirispius's bodies overlapped, blinked, and her expression suddenly became serious and full of curiosity.
overlapping……
This is a novel gameplay feature that even stars haven't unlocked yet!
Qiong's pioneering spirit immediately ignited.
Draw your sword.
Prismatic Hextech runes pair very well with Lucian's ultimate ability, The Culling.
Skill effect: Quickly fires a large number of bullets.
Of course, Qiong wouldn't use her ultimate skill at that level.
"My back-scrubbing service is very expensive."
"We can help you rub it in a bit~"
"make a deal."
"..."
On March 7th, watching the two quickly reach a consensus, she gently bit her cherry lips with her pearly teeth.
Stop it?
It seems like it's just a simple back scrub...
Should we not stop it?
My head feels a bit heavy...
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