Chapter 234 Part 1

Chapter 234 Part 1: The Demon Mark on the Belly; Pure White Witch? Pure White Succubus! (1)

The lights in the café went out, and only the neon lights from the street shone through the glass onto the two of them. Their breaths intertwined, long and tender, like a shining signal tower by the sea, decorating the little space where their skin touched and warmth was shared.

Charlotte blinked her frost-blue lashes, her eyes filled with spring light returning to some clarity. She turned her head in confusion and nuzzled Chu Yuanqing’s belly like a small animal, mumbling softly:

"Little Qing, your belly is so hot! Why is it still glowing?"

As soon as The Last Diva finished speaking, she instinctively curled up like a cat. She felt the wonderful sensation of magic filling her to the brim, and couldn’t help but make a strange sound, covering her waist and belly with her hands.

At that moment, bright white light shone through the gaps of her fingers, recreating the situation from Chu Yuanqing’s side, engraving the shape of the Flower of the Soul onto it, turning it into a special vessel that stores magical power.

The girl regained the clarity in her eyes, quickly losing herself, her focus blurry. Her moist lips moved as she murmured sleepily:

"Hmm… so much, I feel so full. Turns out… Mother Ellie wasn’t lying to me; kissing can really lead to a baby? Am I going to have a second baby?"

Although she thought of the nun from Sankt Wolfgang as her mother, Charlotte never mentioned it out loud due to shyness and various reasons. Now that she spoke it, it showed that she was so dizzy that she had become a bit silly.

Chu Yuanqing gently touched the girl’s hair, gazing down at her dazed look, finding it very cute. She didn’t feel as troubled as Charlotte; as a Pure White Witch, even with less magical power, the quality was enough for her to enjoy more benefits.

To put it simply, Charlotte used almost all of her magical energy to repair lamps, stack buffs, counter curses, and upgrade paper crane jars. Only a tiny bit of magic was left to shape the magic pattern of the Forget-Me-Not.

But for Charlotte, all the benefits could only be used to optimize lamps, nurture the Flower of the Soul, and enhance magical power levels. She couldn’t absorb it all at once and could only melt it down herself, turning it into the pattern of blooming flowers on her lower abdomen for long-term storage.

After Chu Yuanqing kissed the cuddling Charlotte to comfort her, she curiously lifted the fabric. She didn’t know what had really happened and reached out to touch the smooth, fair skin, tracing along the pattern of the Forget-Me-Not.

The girl’s fingertips felt no foreign sensation as they glowed with beautiful shades of blue, though she couldn’t tell what it was.

Finally, she simply took a picture with her phone.

Chu Yuanqing looked at the photo, the slim and flexible abdomen adorned with beautiful patterns of forget-me-nots, like some wonderful tattoo or an erotic decoration, appearing especially delicate.

Chu Yuanqing was not like Little Sakura, who had been deeply influenced by Dongliu culture, nor was she a green-eyed cat that had read many comics. As an old-fashioned person who struggled to understand even half of the strange sayings online, she felt nothing was wrong at all.

The Pure White Witch seriously examined for a while and concluded that it just meant an extra external magic container. Then, she deleted the photo, carefully put on her clothes, smoothed out the wrinkles, and stood elegantly and solemnly, completely unaware of becoming more flustered.

Charlotte had strong willpower; although the stimulation from the pure white patterns was intense, after a few minutes, she almost felt clear-headed again. However, since Honey Qing’s thigh was very comfortable to rest on, she wanted to be a little more clingy, so she simply lay there for ten minutes before reluctantly sitting up.

Charlotte, slightly embarrassed, tidied up her somewhat messy clothes. She looked at the now empty café, lingered for a moment in the afterglow, and then revealed a cute smile, unable to help but say:

"What we did seems like it was discovered by the dream weaver."

Chu Yuanqing tried to suppress her embarrassment. She casually dispelled the still-active magic, glanced at her phone, and saw it was just 5:30 PM. She quietly said:

"It’s not closing time yet; I guess others were sent away by whatever means she used. I can’t shake the feeling that I’m causing trouble for the boss."

Charlotte felt a little guilty because it was her stubbornness that caused this situation.

But after a while, she became quite confident, who knew that a kiss could make such a big impact? Not only was it incredibly pleasant, but it also multiplied her magical power tenfold, did kisses between magical girls really have this effect?

If so, it must be Dream Weaver’s fault! Why didn’t she write this common knowledge in the library of the Countermeasures Bureau? She deserves to deal with the aftermath!

And Little Qing was also at fault; in these two months, she must have kissed Miyuki, Qingxuan, and Liuli plenty of times. These three good friends were still in the reserve of witch training, if kisses from magical girls had this effect, she should have known about it already!

Thinking of this, Charlotte looked at the Pure White Witch with a "fierce" gaze. Remembering her previous behavior made her feel both embarrassed and ashamed. She crossed her arms, adopted a blaming stance, puffed up her cheeks, and scolded:

"Little Qing is a meanie for bullying me like this!"

"Even if she didn’t tell me in advance, I can’t believe she went… went to my place… and drew… drew that kind of thing!"

After saying that, Charlotte was so embarrassed that she covered her stomach. She wasn’t an old-fashioned person; she was online all the time. Even if she didn’t deliberately seek it out, she had seen such things before. How could she not know what it was?

This was just… just like saying "you are my private property!"

Although I could agree if I really thought about it, it was just too mean to stamp it on like that!

Charlotte felt that her youthful heart was seriously hurt; she needed Honey Qing to cuddle, hug, and kiss her for five minutes to feel better!

Chu Yuanqing’s delicate face looked innocent as she stood up, lifting her shirt to show her slender waist. The forget-me-not pattern shimmered softly against her fair skin, creating a beautiful glow.

After doing this, the Pure White Witch looked at Charlotte, allowing her to enjoy the scene, and asked strangely, "Is there something wrong with this?"

"Is there something wrong with this item?"

Seeing Honey Qing’s tempting and oblivious look, Charlotte’s embarrassment quickly disappeared. She couldn’t help but cover her nose, feeling that this scene was too outrageous.

How annoying! Why doesn’t Little Qing understand this? She is usually so shy, yet she is surprisingly lacking in "common sense." How silly!

The Last Diva felt a little shy to continue watching; the Pure White Witch, lifting her shirt to reveal the Demon Mark and looking seriously, was simply too intense to handle.

Especially during this person’s lantern repair, the disguise spell was removed, revealing her true form. With her white hair and golden eyes, combined with this action, it was incredibly striking, like a collector’s item.

Chu Yuanqing saw that the other person was quiet and couldn’t help but start to reflect on herself, and then she immediately realized why the other person was angry.

By the way, Charlotte is an idol; she must be scared that wearing a crop top during the performance will make the audience misunderstand her tattoos and cause a bad impression, right?

The girl thought of this and immediately explained seriously:

"Charlotte, it’s okay. As long as we take some time to think tonight, later you can control whether it shows or not, and you’ll even have an extra magical container, which is quite handy."

Chu Yuanqing put down the clothes and continued:

"As for not telling you in advance, are you talking about replenishing magic?"

Charlotte looked at Honey Qing’s actions with a bit of regret, and only after hearing the key word did she curiously ask:

"Replenishing magic? What is that?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yuanqing realized something was wrong; she hesitated for a moment but explained anyway:

"Restoring magic means exchanging bodily fluids to replenish both sides’ magical power, while also triggering some wonderful reactions that are beneficial to both sides. Isn’t this a skill all magical girls have?"

Charlotte felt like she was hearing about something from another dimension, and she was stunned for a moment. Restoring magic? This kind of setting is not for magical girls; you’re talking about a magical girl from an adult anime, right?

The girl took a deep breath but couldn’t help but complain:

"This is not a magical girl; it’s clearly a succubus! Such ridiculous things just don’t exist!"

Come on, if all magical girls had this passive skill of restoring magic, then she couldn’t believe how scary the sales would be for ‘Dazzling Stage’ with all the girl-on-girl content.

Forget about the show; even the Counter-Magic Bureau would have to match their witches and issue a bunch of rules and benefits to encourage office romances.

Although it sounds absurd, the world is on the brink of disaster, so increasing the odds this way isn’t too much to ask, right? After all, even lifeguards need to perform mouth-to-mouth in emergencies; it’s reasonable to require an idol group formed by witches to kiss at least seven times a week.

Besides, even if it’s only effective for restoring magic, it would be very helpful when teaming up to defeat the Calamity Seed and suppress forbidden areas. Even if the Countermeasures Bureau doesn’t issue any benefits, witches would have to take "emergency measures" when faced with danger.

So the conclusion is simple: this kind of suggestive skill belongs not to a magical girl, but to Honey Qing herself!

Chu Yuanqing felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She really hadn’t discussed this issue with Dream Weaver Rabbit or the other witches, and upon thinking carefully, it was possible that this skill was uniquely hers.

But…

Doesn’t this mean that she is the only one who is so strange in the magical girl world?!

Pure White Witch’s serious little face was tinged with a blush of embarrassment, and she tried to keep a straight face, looking confused and said:

"So, does that mean I’m not right?"