Chapter 72

Page Twenty-Two Exposed! (Part One)

Bei Qiaojue brought her golden-haired, blue-eyed angel.

In a place like an amusement park such as a water park, a group of four people was quite a stable team, because most facilities that could be participated in by groups were usually done in fours, whether it was rubber boats or rafting channels.

For example, the beach volleyball we see before us.

Today was just a trial operation, so there weren’t many people playing volleyball; only three or four sets were playing in the ten courts, making it quite spacious.

“Kǎi-Chan, I didn’t know you were interested in beach volleyball?”

“Oh… I’ve played a little.”

“Could it be that you’re talking about that lewd beach volleyball game?”

Orange was referring to the DOA beach volleyball game. When I was a cat, I once played that game with it, and I never thought that memory would be preserved… However, the focus of that game wasn’t really about beach volleyball; Mary Rose was truly amazing!

If there were four people, they could be divided into two pairs, but since Zhao Zhao was an excellent basketball player, anyone who paired up with him was almost guaranteed to win, making the match rather one-sided and uninteresting.

“However, with Zhao Zhao’s muscles, no matter how you divide the teams, it seems very uneven.”

“Oh? That may not be true.”

As she said this, Tan Linhua walked to the other side of the net with the volleyball in hand.

She weighed the volleyball in her hand, then threw it, jumped, and forcefully hit it over. Her movements were very smooth, clearly indicating she had played volleyball before.

“Linhua, you’re actually a veteran. Then I’ll pair up with Zhao Zhao.”

“I wouldn’t call myself a veteran, I’ve just played a few times.”

“Tsk, I wanted to pair up with Onii-chan.”

“Then aren’t we just punching bags?”

Orange returned to the other side of the net with the ball Tan Linhua had hit over.

“Chairman, you’re short, go to the back row. I’ll take care of blocking at the front.”

“Ah! Okay.”

I watched Orange’s hands intently, waiting for her to serve… But not only did she not prepare, she lowered her hands and looked warily behind me.

I felt something behind me…

“Ling Meng Little Sister!!”

“Gwah!”

The sudden loud greeting nearly startled me out of my skin.

Looking back, a pair of white one-piece swimsuits wrapped around a large chest came into view and gradually approached, finally pressing softly against my back with a soft thud.

Coach! She’s charging!

“Sister Qian!”

After seeing me, Tian Qian seemed to have run over, while Lei Miaomiao and the others were still walking slowly.

“Hahaha! Surprised you, huh? This is revenge for when you scared me at the small restaurant!”

Tian Qian let out a triumphant laugh. The small restaurant must refer to Haijia, right? How could she still hold a grudge?

“However, meeting three times in one day is quite coincidental… Ling Meng Little Sister, why are your cheeks so red? Are you having a heatstroke?”

Tian Qian hugged my shoulders, completely ignoring her chest pressing against my back. Perhaps in her eyes, such a degree of close contact between girls wasn’t a big deal.

“It’s strange if you don’t blush with those two balls pushing against you, isn’t it?”

“Is it okay for us girls to have this kind of contact? Or do you think I’m a man now?”

The problem is, I’m not a girl at all!

I felt blood rushing to places I shouldn’t, as if a dangerous tower was rising.

“Oh, you’re that mohawk fat…”

Zhao Zhao realized his mistake and quickly covered his mouth.

Although Zhao Lei already knew Tian Qian, this was Zhao Zhao’s first meeting with her.

But it was too late to stop him; the arm hugging me tightened, turning from a friendly shoulder hug to a deadly chokehold.

She whispered in my ear, “Ling Meng Little Sister, you wouldn’t be spreading rumors about my relationship with Big Brother, would you?”

“This is a misunderstanding, he was always aware! Think about it, I only asked the messenger deity to curse you both because you beat us up, didn’t I?”

This explanation sounded quite reasonable. At least Tian Qian believed it, her face flushed, and the pressure on my arm eased slightly.

“In that case, I owe you both an apology.” Her voice was not loud, but it was enough for Zhao Zhao to hear.

Zhao Zhao’s expression gradually turned perverted, “Forgive you for the sake of your outstanding bust! Please let me touch your bust!”

“………… Just once…”

He was actually hesitating.

“One time is not allowed either, Sister Qian! Please be more self-respecting and ignore this mountain gorilla.”

“Uh… Uh…”

“In any case, no need for apologies. The one who beat us is a petty mohawk fatty, not some busty beauty.”

If you could sincerely decide to be a girl for life and solve one of my problems, I would be grateful.

“You little brat, you’re indirectly insulting my petty nature, right? So it’s still me?”

Tian Qian pretended to be angry, her face red, and her arm that was about to loosen squeezed again, two soft lumps of fat squeezing and deforming against my back.

Her swimsuit was very tight and thin, and my sunscreen jacket was also thin, so this kind of almost intimate contact was too stimulating for a normal high school boy like me. Fortunately, the tight men’s swim trunks somewhat suppressed the rising tower.

Struggling with embarrassment, I forced a smile, “It’s different, Sister Qian, you’re not the same as before, are you?”

She was stunned for a moment and laughed, “Yes, I’m different now.”

Lei Miaomiao and her parents walked over. Perhaps to hide her idol status, Lei Miaomiao was still wearing the “Water World” commemorative straw hat. Although I thought her current fame was such that even without the hat, no one would recognize her.

“Ling Meng Little Sister, what a coincidence?”

“The muscle guy from earlier is here too, Miaomiao, you should apologize properly.”

“He doesn’t know who I am…”

“You’re Lei Leoh Tiger, I know.”

“Wah?”

Orange, who was originally watching from the other side of the net, rushed forward, forcibly pulling Tian Qian away from me and pushing her out by the abdomen.

“Let go of my Onii-chan! Cheating cat!”

I was startled, thinking trouble was coming. Upon reflection, I hadn’t told Orange about Tian Qian and Lei Miaomiao’s situation. Although she was the earliest person to know about the notebook, she lived with Xiao Haitang, and I hadn’t told her about what happened during this period.

“Cheating cat?” Tian Qian was a bit confused by this scene.

Lei Miaomiao suspiciously glanced at me, her lively, slanted eyes seemed to see through my thoughts, “Onii-chan? Isn’t that supposed to mean brother?”

“It was a slip of the tongue! A slip of the tongue, right? Orange?”

From a perspective where Tian Qian and the others couldn’t see, I blinked hard at Orange, trying to convey with my eyes that she should cooperate.

Orange tilted her head, looking puzzled, “Did sand get in Onii-chan’s eyes?”

But we weren’t New Types; we couldn’t communicate so much information with just a glance.

With a dark face, Lei Miaomiao extended a hand and pressed heavily on my shoulder, so hard that I couldn’t break free.

“Ling Meng Little Sister, please forgive me.”

In the next instant, her other hand suddenly reached for my groin, where Xiao Changkai had entered a combat stance due to Tian Qian’s wave-like attacks!

“Guh!” I made a strange sound, as if someone had grabbed my vital parts…

No, now I really was grabbed by my vital parts!

To confirm, Lei Miaomiao pinched the “balls,” her face turned black, then flushed with shame, finally turning pale.

As a newly debuted powerhouse beauty idol, Lei Miaomiao actually touched a male’s dirty parts with her fair hand.

I broke out in cold sweat; I felt I was about to die.

“I’ve just never found the right opportunity to tell you all honestly…” My will to survive forced me to explain under pressure.

Lei Miaomiao lowered her head, her bangs covering her eyes, and I couldn’t see her expression. I felt something dark floating off her, like chakra, like aura, or maybe spiritual pressure.

Anyway, I had seen this many times on Xiao Haitang, yes, especially when she was enraged.

“Not telling, is it for eating Sister Qian’s tofu?”

“No, I didn’t have that intention…”

“Alright, Ling Meng Little Brother, stop explaining, grit your teeth.”

Lei Miaomiao cracked her knuckles.

“What⊙∀⊙?”

“I told you to grit your teeth!”

With a “bang” in my ear, I was sent flying sideways.