It only took March Stelle ten minutes to stuff the entire basket of delicacies into her seemingly Saiyan-like stomach. She then used the Stellaron's power to digest half of it in five minutes, getting rid of the bloating that would interfere with her activities, and then…
"Let's go, into my magic room you go!"
Ignoring Caelus's strange look, March Stelle dragged him into the room with a force he couldn't resist.
"Go take a shower, quick."
Caelus was thrown into the bathroom by the girl.
"Wait, just me? You're not washing up?"
He did a backflip mid-air and landed nimbly, but the slippery floor sent him into a series of highly difficult breakdance moves. Caelus swayed and wobbled before finally steadying himself.
Thanks to the enhanced shared senses after fusion and some kind of subconscious connection, when March Stelle had slid from the hard seat to the sofa earlier, Caelus had already guessed the girl's intentions with perfect clarity.
"Hmph, hmph, this young lady's body has just been born. It's cleaner than a baby's~!"
Her voice, as nimble as a lark's, was mixed with pride and showing off. March Stelle shaped her porcelain-white, exquisitely carved fingers into a gun.
Bang~!
With a silent gunshot gesture, layers of Six-Phased Ice, each as thin as a cicada's wing, sealed the bathroom door and the entire wall, isolating the sounds between the master bedroom and the bathroom.
"Oh no, it's over, it's over! I was a bit too impulsive!"
After blocking the sound, the girl's cool, elegant, and composed aggressive-seductress persona instantly collapsed. She began to frantically mess with her light-pink-to-grayish-red gradient long hair, flustered to the point of near madness.
March Stelle paced back and forth in the room before jumping up and falling backward onto the bed, rolling around and around like a log.
Her mood was as chaotic as a category eight typhoon. The girl tried to remain calm, and then calmed down to think carefully about her actions of pulling Caelus into the room.
"Something's not right, not right at all! Why did it suddenly turn out like this?"
Her rolling speed went from a caterpillar to an accelerating wheel. Some strange words probably, maybe, possibly escaped her lips. At times she grumbled in frustration, and at others, she let out a laugh filled with anticipation.
She couldn't calm down at all!
After all, her fusion materials weren't just Stelle, but also March 7th!
She had Stelle's shameless narcissism and the courage of a lion, as well as March 7th's innocent, budding girlish crush and bashful shyness.
The result of this perfect personality fusion was that March 7th's budding love and shyness were wrapped up by Stelle's boldness, allowing her to tell dirty jokes and tease Caelus-cub without batting an eye.
But once things started to get serious, she would become as timid as a mouse.
Her ice-jade eyes became clearer in the starlight filtering into the room. March Stelle buried her head in the velvet pillow, but Caelus's unique scent flooded her nostrils.
As if encountering some dangerous catalyst, the crimson blush steaming on her cheeks instantly spread past the tips of her ears, dyeing her snow-white lace collar the color of a sunset.
Her fingers, clutching the pillow, turned slightly white. The hem of her blue and white skirt rose and fell with the swaying of her legs, and a muffled whimper came from deep within the pillow, like a kitten wanting to steal a taste of honey but afraid of being caught.
What should I do?
What in the world should I do!?
Should I really go through with this later?
But what if the fusion time limit is up while we're doing that kind of thing? Little March will...
But I'm also Stelle. There's no problem at all doing that kind of thing with myself. After all, we're one person!
Blushing, she lowered her head. March Stelle's gaze fell on the alluring, perky, and full curves of her chest. She could now feel the sensation of Caelus rubbing his body as he showered.
It was even deeper and more real than the feeling in Stelle's memories.
There should be nothing to hesitate about; this is a normal thing.
But... what about Little March?
Panic, shyness, elation, nervousness, daze, hesitation—a myriad of emotions flashed across her exquisite and pretty face. Before March Stelle could come up with an answer, she felt a faint force from the Six-Phased Ice sealing the bathroom door.
"Huh? He's done washing already?"
The girl hurriedly pulled her head out of the pillow, immediately turning to face the bathroom. She supported her leaning-back body with both arms, crossing her gorgeous legs that could captivate anyone, striking an effortlessly cool and heroic pose.
The next second after she put on her disguise, the Six-Phased Ice instantly melted and disappeared.
Caelus was drying his wet gray hair with a bath towel. The interwoven starlight and moonlight outlined the handsome contours of the young man's face, his brilliant golden eyes shining brightly, giving him an overall noble and aloof beauty.
Whether it was Stelle or Caelus, when they weren't speaking, they were top-tier beauties and handsome men in the Galaxy.
It's just a shame they have mouths.
"What the hell, is the bathroom door broken? It took me forever to push it open."
The moment he spoke, the image that would make people spend all their money in a romance game instantly transformed into that of a friendly, approachable good brother from next door.
"Yo, little brother, not a bad body you've got there~!"
Although in Stelle's memory, March Stelle was already intimately familiar with every part of Caelus's body, the images in her memory were clearly no match for observing it with her own eyes.
The gentle curve of his arch was like a bright, flawless crescent moon. His toes were as round and smooth as white cardamom, his clean nails looking as if they were plated with snowflakes.
Her toes pressed against the refined and powerful chest and abdominal muscles of the gray-haired young man like a seal. On the surface, March Stelle looked like an older sister teasing her stinky little brother, but inwardly, she was panicking like crazy.
Caelus, on the other hand, looked with a strange gaze at the flawless, jade-like foot drawing circles on his lower abdomen, a clear act of playful teasing.
"Uh..."
Even though Caelus hadn't said a word, March Stelle's teasing actions came to an abrupt halt. The tips of her cherry-blossom-pink toes trembled slightly, and her ears looked as if they were about to drip blood.
She forgot!
She forgot that direct skin-to-skin contact would deepen their emotional perception of each other. Caelus could completely feel her current mood.
Ahhh!
It's all this stupid shared-sensation's fault!
"So you're Stelle on the outside and Seven on the inside."
Caelus suddenly reached out and grasped the girl's slender ankle, his fingertips gently rubbing it.
March Stelle tried to pull her leg back, but Caelus took the opportunity to hook the back of her knee and pull her closer. The bedsheets made a rustling sound like tearing silk as they were pulled taut.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"
As long as I deny it to the death, it won't be awkward!
"Fine, you don't understand, right?"
Caelus grinned mischievously. March Stelle had a bad feeling, but Caelus grabbed her wrist and pinned it to the pillow.
As the young man's shadow fell over her, she smelled the citrus scent of the body wash lingering on his collar, mingling with her own ice-rose body fragrance.
"Wh-what do you want to do?"
The girl still feigned composure, but it was clear she couldn't keep it up.
With her physical fitness, she could resist Caelus with just a little effort, but her body felt as if it had no strength at all.
"I don't want to do anything."
Caelus wrapped his arm around the girl's waist, spun his body, and rolled forward.
Her vision spun. Her jacket now gone, March Stelle, wearing a backless sweater, felt her shoulder blades sink into the fluffy duvet.
The moment his fingertips sank into the dimples of her waist, March Stelle realized her pleated skirt had been pushed up to her thighs. She cooperated as if by mechanical instinct, but after it was completely removed, Caelus did nothing, just held her gently like that.
A warm atmosphere spread.
March Stelle felt her heart beating with vibrant life.
She felt good, very good.
So good that her body felt a little hot, and the sound of her blood flowing roared in her ears.
"Yo, why are your earlobes red?"
His teasing tone instantly threw March Stelle, who was maintaining a calm and composed expression on the surface, into a fluster.
"It's nothing!"
"Oh."
"..."
"?"
March Stelle suddenly realized Caelus had gone quiet.
Caelus: "ZZZZ~~"
The girl's brow twitched. The Stelle side of her took over. She pursed her lips, a trace of dissatisfaction flashing in her eyes. Her hand, lightly pinching the corner of his clothes, snaked downward under the covers.
"Ngh—! That's what you get for pretending!"
Caelus's eyes shot open, as if a gay man had just unzipped his pants.
And at that moment, March Stelle finally perceived Caelus's true thoughts, hidden behind layers of masks, through their physical contact.
She immediately became even more infuriated, her heart, which had been calmed by their warm embrace, beginning to churn like a stormy sea.
A sense of shame exploded in her heart, causing the blush that was gradually fermenting on her face to spread to her neck, as if steam was evaporating from her, making her snow-white, delicate skin look even more alluring.
"You like seeing me make a fool of myself, right!"
This brat was enjoying watching her act all shy while pretending to be composed and proactive. So annoying!
And he kept transmitting to her the double sensations from their past experiences of doing that kind of thing, arousing her interest. Despicable!
"What are you talking about? I don't understand."
Caelus shook his head in denial.
If I don't admit it, what can you do?
"...You want to see? Then I'll let you see your fill!"
With that, March Stelle no longer concealed herself. The powerful strength of the fused warrior emerged. She immediately overpowered Caelus and mounted him.
Anyway, the one who would be in a tough spot later was March 7th, not her. When it came to screwing herself over, Stelle had always been a professional~!
The east wind warms the winter plum on the rolling hills,
Stirring the fragrant blossoms, giving birth to dewy stamens.
In dreams, I know not who I am,
On a spring night, half-dreaming, I sleep by the spring waters.
Alright, it wasn't exactly half a dream. The fusion from the earrings only lasted for an hour, after all.
By the time the two got to the bed, half the time had already passed.
De-fusion was expected, but a small accident still occurred when March Stelle's fusion ended.
When doing this kind of thing, no one would pay attention to the passage of time, especially not a girl experiencing the complete, truly doubled pleasure that was hard for a carbon-based lifeform to imagine.
Although March 7th's shyness was present throughout, it didn't lack Stelle's proactiveness and boldness.
When approaching the peak of passion, a person's thoughts would enter a state of brief rigidity and loss of reason.
Very few people could perform complex logical thinking at this juncture.
Thus, at the very moment the two reached a certain peak with their senses completely shared, March Stelle de-fused.
In a flash of pure white light, the girl with light-pink-to-grayish-red hair and ice-jade eyes split into two.
And the posture... was a bit difficult to describe.
Caelus was reminded of the double-slit experiment he had conducted with Bronya's help.
March 7th, hugging Stelle tightly, widened her eyes. Her gaze collided with Caelus's, and she could clearly perceive the changes between her body and Stelle's.
Silence.
The world instantly became incomparably quiet, the pounding of her heart beating like a gong and drum.
"Iyaaaaaaaaaaaaa—!!!!!!"
The high-decibel shriek of embarrassment nearly blew the roof off."
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