Another Round

Again…

Ye Xingmian suddenly felt that at this moment, Lin Ziyan was like a child who couldn’t let go of a new toy, acting childishly. What pained her was that this toy was a crucial leverage point in their life and death situation.

Feeling genuinely bored, she stood up silently and leaned against the wall, enduring Lin Ziyan’s scrutiny.

‘Move your hand away.’

Was it referring to her hand that had instinctively protected her chest?

The girl remained unmoved in silence.

If she let go and lost stability, her clothes would shift, causing an odd sensation where the fabric rubbed against her chest. She couldn’t bear it.

‘Hmph!’ Seeing the girl’s resistance, Lin Ziyan frowned, grabbed the girl’s hand forcefully, and threw her onto the bed. The girl instantly lost her balance and tumbled onto Lin Ziyan’s soft bed.

Just as she tried to get up, Lin Ziyan quickly straddled her, pinning her down so she couldn’t move.

Her pink eyes still held a hint of bewilderment as she looked at Lin Ziyan pressed against her. She tried to struggle, but her hands were firmly pinned down, making it impossible for her to lift her upper body at all.

She grew anxious, looking up at Lin Ziyan’s black eyes with a trembling voice.

‘Zi… Ziyan… what are you doing?’

Lin Ziyan leaned over the girl with ill intentions. At that moment, Ye Xingmian’s hair was disheveled, resembling the blooming sea buckthorn flowers. A few strands of hair were damp with tears, clinging to the corners of her eyes. Having just cried, her eyes were slightly red, and her pink eyes were filled with a shimmering mist.

How pitiful and heartbreaking. But Lin Ziyan didn’t see it that way; instead, she grew more excited.

Looking further down, Ye Xingmian’s clothing, which hadn’t been replaced in a while, fit her tightly, emphasizing her developing figure despite her malnutrition. Especially as she lay on the bed, the outfit accentuated her soft curves, from her full chest to her slender waist. Lin Ziyan realized that her ‘brother’ had unexpectedly developed well.

However, she didn’t show it, as that would make her seem perverse. Lin Ziyan maintained a stern expression, straddling the girl. Her fingers trailed down the girl’s cheek, casting a shadow and intensifying her gaze.

‘What did you call me?’

The girl paused for a moment, realizing the source of Lin Ziyan’s displeasure. Reluctantly, she turned her head.

‘Sister…’

Seeing the girl’s sullen expression, Lin Ziyan smiled slyly.

‘Don’t move. Let me see if you’re developing normally~’

‘Wh… What…?’

Ignoring the girl’s terrified expression, Lin Ziyan released one hand pinning the girl and reached for the girl’s clothing.

‘No!’

As soon as the hand restraining her arm was released, the girl, realizing Lin Ziyan’s intention, quickly used her free hand to cover her chest. Despite the power difference, Lin Ziyan struggled to pry open the girl’s tightly guarding hands. Frustrated, she tried a softer approach.

‘Relax. You don’t have any underwear, right? I’ll measure you and pick out a new one from my closet. You can’t keep using that old rag. Besides, keeping your hands there all the time must be tiring.’

‘No…’

The resistance weakened, but the girl still didn’t let go. Her eyes were red, and she looked pleadingly at the person in front of her.

She knew Lin Ziyan was right, but she also sensed her ill intentions. More importantly, she didn’t trust that Lin Ziyan was genuinely kind to her.

She shook her head slightly, expressing her refusal.

‘You can’t refuse!’ The voice turned stern again, and Lin Ziyan tried once more to pry open the girl’s resisting hands. This time, there was little resistance, perhaps the girl realized that struggling was futile?

Anyway, Lin Ziyan easily removed the girl’s jacket this time.

Because of the snow last night, the air was quite cold. To keep warm, Lin Ziyan had turned on the room’s heater early on, so there was no need to worry about the girl worsening her cold. After removing the jacket, the girl’s resistance increased significantly.

Lin Ziyan’s fingers lightly gripped the hem of the last piece of clothing, almost touching the girl’s smooth, white abdomen. As she tried to lift it, she met resistance again, with two soft, white hands gently blocking her path. Their eyes met, revealing the girl’s complex emotions.

Embarrassment, fear, tension, and retreat.

The girl shook her head slightly, silently pleading for her to stop. Lin Ziyan felt a bit helpless.

‘Why are you so scared? I’m a girl too, and I won’t eat you.’

But the hand didn’t retreat, only hesitated.

The girl knew they were both girls now, and even if they were seen naked, it shouldn’t be a big deal. But she felt uneasy, especially since this person was once her ‘sister,’ and she didn’t know what Lin Ziyan really wanted.

However, as Lin Ziyan persisted, the slight resistance was easily broken through.

‘Don’t be tense.’

Lin Ziyan, casually reassuring the girl, finally stripped off the girl’s clothing like peeling an orange. In the privacy of their room, the pink-eyed girl stood naked before her.

‘Don’t cover yourself. Let me see!’

Embarrassed, the girl kept covering her body’s sensitive areas, which frustrated Lin Ziyan, despite her face already showing a smile of triumph.

‘No!’

When refused, Lin Ziyan didn’t get angry. She made the girl stand up. Initially, Ye Xingmian refused, but Lin Ziyan pulled her up forcefully, and she stood before her.

Truthfully, the girl’s body was beautiful, with soft, smooth skin as white as milk, emitting a fresh, youthful scent. However, the flaw was that she was too thin, with visible ribs and slender thighs, slightly marring the beauty. Surprisingly, the girl had unexpectedly developed well in the chest area, with no noticeable sagging and a pleasing shape.

Ye Xingmian was also a bit troubled, feeling that her chest had grown significantly since becoming a girl.

Apart from that, the small bruises on her body were particularly noticeable. Lin Ziyan didn’t pay much attention, assuming they were old injuries.

Lin Ziyan quickly retrieved a measuring tape from the bedside table, then leered at Ye Xingmian’s chest with ill intentions.

‘What are you doing…?’

Feeling uncomfortable under her gaze, Ye Xingmian inadvertently shrank back, clamping her hands more tightly over her chest.

Lin Ziyan smirked and pulled out the measuring tape.

‘Move your hands. Let me see how big you are~’