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Ouch.
Qing Zixi’s wrist was yanked, causing a slight pain as she stumbled along behind Zi Yun’ai. All the way, Qing Zixi’s attention was focused on not falling. After a bumpy ride, she heard the click-clack of high heels descending the stairs. Zi Yun’ai led Qing Zixi to a beautifully decorated door. A maid stood there, though Qing Zixi felt this maid was different from the others. Upon seeing Zi Yun’ai, the maid bowed.
“Your Highness.”
“Mmm~ You cute little thing, have you prepared everything as I instructed?”
“Everything is ready.”
The maid’s expression was blank as she stepped aside from the door.
What is this, a children’s room?
Qing Zixi was pushed forward, puzzled, and opened the grand door at Zi Yun’ai’s gesture. Inside, everything was adorable, with endless shades of purple. Qing Zixi marveled at Zi Yun’ai’s love for purple as she stepped inside.
Wait, wait a minute…
Wait, wait, wait a minute!!
Due to her height, Qing Zixi had developed the habit of looking up first, so she didn’t notice the chair in the center of the room. If it were just a chair, it would be fine, but why did this chair, adorned with purple, have shackles on its legs!
Oh no!
Qing Zixi, though confused, felt an alarm ringing in her head. She turned around and saw the smile on Zi Yun’ai’s face. Her hands were cupped under her cheeks, and her purple eyes were filled with love and desire, reflecting the terrified expression of the silver-haired little girl.
“What’s wrong, Xixi? Don’t be scared~”
She slowly approached, reaching out to roughly tug open Qing Zixi’s puffy coat, revealing a light blue hoodie underneath.
“Tsk.”
Zi Yun’ai clicked her tongue. This coat was clearly Lan Mengyao’s.
“Lan Mengyao, Lan Mengyao, Lan Mengyao, you eat her food, wear her clothes, and even slept in her house for a night!”
Yikes!
Zi Yun’ai’s sudden change startled Qing Zixi. Seeing her impatient expression, Qing Zixi nodded like a chicken pecking at grain.
“Y-yes, I…”
Slap!
“Damn it!”
Zi Yun’ai threw the puffy coat on the ground, then grabbed Qing Zixi’s sleeves and pulled them off roughly.
“Zi Yun’ai sister, what’s wrong?”
Why does everyone want to manhandle me?
Qing Zixi was on the verge of tears. She thought this sister was a perfect, angelic idol, and they would get along so well. But now, things were getting too intense.
“We were having such a good time talking just now. We were so open with each other. Why the sudden change? Don’t pull!”
Not just the hoodie, even the thick jeans were roughly thrown on the ground. Zi Yun’ai stuffed these clothes into a bag, then inspected Qing Zixi, nodding towards the small strawberry bow.
“Is this hers too?”
“N-no, no, no, it’s mine, it’s mine!”
Qing Zixi considered herself a good, obedient child who rarely lied. But this time, she had to lie!
Thank goodness Lan Mengyao chose this one, supposedly the most suitable and adorable for her.
Qing Zixi began to feel guilty about initially cursing Lan Mengyao for making her wear this embarrassing thing.
I should thank you for not giving me a blue one.
“Look, Lan Mengyao’s are all blue, but mine is white with strawberry prints.”
Zi Yun’ai pinched Qing Zixi’s chin, lifting it up to stare into her red eyes.
“You’re lying, you naughty girl.”
“I-I’m not…”
“No one can lie to me.”
What kind of superpower is this?
Seeing Zi Yun’ai grab the edge of the bow, Qing Zixi returned to her helpless state from the night before…
I just want to rip, tear, stomp, and throw them all in the trash!
Zi Yun’ai gritted her teeth and stomped her foot, her chest heaving. She pulled out scissors, but ultimately stuffed all the clothes into the bag.
“There are clothes in the wardrobe. Choose for yourself. From now on, you’re not allowed to wear anyone else’s clothes, only mine.”
Zi Yun’ai threw these words at Qing Zixi as she walked towards the door, still grumbling instructions to the maid from afar.
“Throw this bunch of stuff to that blue-haired internet addict and tell her that if she wants her clothes to live, she better not come near my Xixi!”
With that, she tossed a pair of scissors into the bag as a threat.
If clothes could talk, they’d probably thank Zi Yun’ai for sparing their lives.
Seizing the moment when Zi Yun’ai turned her back, Qing Zixi rushed to the wardrobe and opened it.
Quick, quick, change before she sees!
Inside the wardrobe were various outfits, but they were either tight leather clothes or inappropriate nun-themed outfits, jingling cat tails and collars. Qing Zixi had no idea what to wear. But the situation was urgent. Before Zi Yun’ai closed the door, Qing Zixi spotted a pink-and-white package tucked away in the corner, resembling a school uniform.
Found it!
Without hesitation, Qing Zixi put it on. It fit well, though the top was a bit short and the skirt was also short. Fortunately, the package included a pair of panties. Qing Zixi mimicked the previous night, standing on her tiptoes to put on the see-through white tights.
The quality of these tights is terrible.
As soon as she put them on, Qing Zixi could feel the difference from the pair she wore the night before. But there was no time to dwell on it. Zi Yun’ai bounced over, smiling.
“So pretty, it suits you. It reminds me of when you were in middle school~”
Zi Yun’ai reached out, stroking Qing Zixi’s silky silver hair, slowly pushing her back with her presence.
Click!
Before she knew it, Qing Zixi found herself sitting on the purple chair. Although the entire chair was cushioned with soft purple velvet, making it comfortable to sit on, being shackled at the feet and having her hands bound behind her back was unsettling.
“Look how pretty, my little Xixi!”
Zi Yun’ai pulled over a movable mirror with wheels. In it, Qing Zixi saw herself in a frilly sailor uniform and an ultra-short skirt that barely covered her strawberry print, her silky silver hair falling down, and her blush-filled, delicate face.
Is this, me…?
“Look, A~L~A~S~I~A~♥”
Zi Yun’ai leaned in, blowing hot breath into her ear. Her enchanting voice filled with magic made Qing Zixi blush and look away. Liquid began to form in her mouth…
**Daily Question and Answer**
Who will choke Xixi and do it?
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