Chapter 121 Part 1

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Chapter 121 Part 1: Xie Qingxuan’s Show Time, an Unpredictable Stage of Fate. (1)

When Xie Qingxuan just woke up, the idea she came up with was full of wild, abstract feelings.

So the question is, what is considered crossing the line?

Kissing, deep kissing, French kissing, swapping body fluids, cuddling, and breathing together.

These are already very intimate, what other actions could be even closer than kissing?

If outside, the golden retriever dog would choose to be smart by asking clever questions or using a fake account on Weibo to ask the all-knowing netizens. Unfortunately, in the closed “Dazzling Stage” base, she could only explore herself.

Previously, to solve her previous confusion, during bathing, she carefully explored her own body, becoming familiar with the shape and size, feeling both mature and tender like fruits, and seriously touching herself multiple times.

Although feeling some restlessness and strangeness, it still felt far from kissing.

Could it be… that touching each other there with Little Qing is the solution?

You can’t touch Little Qing; she’ll definitely get angry!

The golden retriever remained calm on the outside, but inside, it felt a bit fearful of Chu Yuanqing’s distant and unfamiliar gaze.

On the other hand, she instinctively understood that the dream contained very important information that couldn’t be given up easily.

Xie Qingxuan thought for a moment, and with her clever mind, she came up with a way to achieve her goal without losing her temper. Feeling her plan was feasible, she prepared to put it into action.

It’s half past five in the early morning.

Xie Qingxuan headed to the bathroom—brushed her teeth, washed her face, swished some peach-flavored mouthwash like it was a ritual, slapped on a lip mask, and slipped into fresh clothes. By six sharp, she was sitting in front of Chu Yuanqing, looking every bit like a model daughter-in-law eager to earn favor.

The golden retriever thought for a while, held the girl’s fair wrist, and slowly placed her pale hand closest to her heart. The girl’s nose wrinkled slightly, making a muffled sound; her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes misted with confusion.

It felt strange, unlike when she touched herself, Little Qing’s hand just lightly touched her skin, but it sent a rush of heat like an electric current spreading and making her whole body tingle.

Xie Qingxuan’s body weakened, but the expression on her face became even more serious. She felt it was necessary to understand this philosophical issue by further practical exploration and dialectical thinking.

And then, the force gradually increased, the thin layer of fabric wrinkled slightly, fingers gripping the round balloon, pressing slightly into it, feeling the warmth and softness, each touch making the body temperature rise.

Xie Qingxuan felt like she was back in her childhood, learning how to play the piano with her delicate fingers dancing on the black and white keys, creating beautiful music, stirring up her true emotions and desires for music.

The more she pursued art, the more passionate her playing became.

Three minutes later, the trembling shape constrained was swaying as if frozen, the delicate fabric in a mess, the wrinkles-resistant silk pajamas breaking and freezing like a smooth ice surface, constantly changing in the rippling waves.

The girl’s gaze drifted, her restlessness showing as she nervously rubbed her legs together.

Chu Yuanqing slowly regained consciousness, feeling like she was sinking into the softness of cotton candy, as if entering a terrifying cotton candy hell, her eyelashes trembling, ready to wake up at any moment.

The golden retriever’s soft lips parted, exhaling a warm, dense breath. Her eyes, misted with emotion, squinted slightly. When the person on the bed opened their eyes and met hers, her heart skipped a beat—an overwhelming surge of feelings crashed over her, leaving her mind blank.

In an instant, all unnecessary thoughts vanished into the void, the gates to a new world burst open, sacred music filling her ears, the Vatican’s St. Peter’s Basilica appearing before her eyes with golden rain falling from the sky like angel feathers.

Utmost beauty, utmost joy, utmost comfort…

Xie Qingxuan’s eyes turned red at the corners, tears fell, and she collapsed like a tired puppy into her owner’s arms. Her head landed where a lamp was placed, sinking into the soft fragrance.

Chu Yuanqing looked confused, not fully aware of what was happening. She groggily patted the golden retriever’s head and glanced at the sun shining through the misty windows of the virtual system. She murmured:

“Is it time for training? Did I oversleep?”

After saying this, the girl wrinkled her button-like nose. She smelled the sweet and tangy scent of apples in the air. Just as she was about to ask a question, she noticed the dog in her arms trembling involuntarily, its hind leg spasming. Something seemed wrong.

Chu Yuanqing’s attention was successfully diverted. She quickly overcame her drowsiness and sat up, not realizing the unusual fragrance coming from her right hand. She asked with some concern:

“Qingxuan, did you not use the massage pod yesterday? Are your feet cramping?”

While saying this, Chu Yuanqing wanted to massage the other’s leg. However, Xie Qingxuan buried her face in Chu Yuanqing’s chest, exhaling warm breath rapidly, causing a tickling sensation on the exposed soft skin beneath her clothes, making the just-awakened face blush.

“Qingxuan?”

Chu Yuanqing said in confusion, sensing something was amiss.

The golden retriever didn’t seem to have any answers. Her eyes were teary, her breaths calming down. Her smooth white legs looked irresistible and tempting.

Chu Yuanqing silently moved Xie Qingxuan’s face away from her chest and took out the necklace.

The girl looked at the dimly glowing lantern, angrily complaining. She nodded along, shocked, her face blushing. After shaking her head vigorously, she felt confused.

Oh, it wasn’t a leg cramp, after all?

Something’s wrong. How could I have touched for so long without waking up? I could have been caught if I had been slower!

Chu Yuanqing suddenly slapped her cheeks, fully awake now.

Darn it, something is still not right. The most important question is, why did Qingxuan choose to do things with my hand…?

Chu Yuanqing was very scared. She felt like a naive farm animal waking up to find an unclothed minor beside her bed, feeling guilty without doing anything wrong.

Oh no, is she really turning Qingxuan into a lesbian?

As her thoughts slipped away, the lantern pendant swayed gently, and the witch’s senses awakened.

Chu Yuanqing’s perspective on things rose higher, with golden arcs shimmering in her eyes. She glanced at the golden retriever in her arms and sensed an excessive amount of magical energy, swirling and burning in misty forms deep within the other’s soul.

“Is this… the craving caused by magic poisoning?”

Chu Yuanqing suddenly realized the “truth,” her mood shifting from hell to heaven, filling her with joy.

Yes, she knew she was perfectly normal!

Even the obedient and understanding Xie Qingxuan, there was no reason for her to be labeled as a lesbian!

Exactly, the source of all this evil was the “Dazzling Stage”! Blame it all on that wretched red-eyed rabbit, blame it on Qingxuan’s goddess dress!

At that moment,

Xie Qingxuan, returning to her senses, felt disoriented, tasting the sensation of wet indecency. Her thoughts scrambled as she bit her lip. When she lifted her gaze and met Chu Yuanqing’s eyes, she immediately realized her mistake.

The girl blinked her big, round eyes like a scared puppy, afraid of its owner getting mad. She obediently sat up straight, not saying a word, just quietly waiting for punishment.

Chu Yuanqing didn’t blame the other person. She carefully chose her words and asked softly:

“Qingxuan, have you seen any illusions recently or had strange dreams?”

Illusions, or even dreams that invade the mind, are phenomena that occur after being poisoned by magic.

Xie Qingxuan honestly replied:

“I’ve dreamt, but once I wake up, I can’t remember them. If I had to say, it’s a bit like ‘Guernica’ and also… ‘The Rose of Versailles’.”

Chu Yuanqing looked slightly dazed.

‘Guernica’ is a huge oil painting created by Picasso, using symbolic techniques filled with tragic colors to symbolize the disasters of war that humans face. The painting is dominated by heavy black, white, and gray tones, resembling a human inferno.

‘The Rose of Versailles’ is based on the infamous Roman emperor – Elagabalus, who hosted a grand banquet and, at the most lively moment, opened a net filled with rose petals on the ceiling, drowning the courtiers and guests in a sea of bright flowers.