The Precursors of Female Abortion

After the two had walked some distance, they turned to glance at Bai Zhihua, who lay sprawled across the table.

“Hey, Old Xie, our Fourth Sister is already here in this foreign world, and she still has to work? Just look at her miserable state.” Yan Yun remarked.

Xie Yuyan let out a long sigh.

“If we don’t become supreme powerhouses, we’ll always be in a similar bind; our freedom will remain elusive.”

Yan Yun considered this, concluding in her heart that it was indeed true.

After surveying the ground floor, the two ascended to the second, which was entirely dedicated to the sale of various materials.

Naturally, Yan Yun held a keen interest in medicinal ingredients, and upon reaching the floor, the dazzling array of herbs immediately piqued her excitement.

After purchasing a considerable amount of medicinal ingredients, she and Xie Yuyan finally departed from Qianjin Pavilion, making their way back to their residence.

Upon their return to the dwelling,

“Wifey, wifey, I have wonderful news to share! I’ve encountered another acquaintance from my previous life.” Yan Yun exclaimed the moment she stepped through the door.

Jiang Yao, who had been meditating on the bed, promptly opened her eyes.

“Oh? Who is it? Not another one of your brothers, is it?” Jiang Yao ceased her meditation at once, asking with keen interest.

“Indeed! It’s Bai Zhiqiu, our Fourth Brother from the dorm. That fellow actually switched genders, I nearly died laughing! He was a strapping one-meter-eighty-eight man, but upon arriving in this foreign world, he’s become a petite loli, barely one-meter-forty tall.” Yan Yun recounted excitedly.

Among Yan Yun’s brothers, Xie Yuyan was the one Jiang Yao knew best; as for the other two, she had only met them a few times and wasn’t particularly familiar with them.

She quickly cast her mind back, and soon recalled who Bai Zhiqiu was.

“Oh, it’s that Senior Brother from our wedding! He actually turned into a loli? Where is she? I want to go see her.” Jiang Yao rose to her feet, brimming with enthusiasm.

“Didn’t Old Xie and I just go to Qianjin Pavilion? Well, she’s setting up a stall and doing business right there! It was quite a surprise.” Yan Yun chuckled.

Yan Yun then quickly recounted the details of their meeting to Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao was utterly astonished upon learning that the Lin family had acquired information regarding the Heavenly Poison Maiden’s connection to the Yan family from Bai Zhihua’s master.

“What? Who exactly is her master? It’s unbelievable that Qianjin Pavilion’s information transactions are conducted through her master; I always assumed Qianjin Pavilion had its own intelligence network.” Jiang Yao exclaimed in surprise.

“Qianjin Pavilion collaborates with her master. Her master also gathers information through Qianjin Pavilion, and then Qianjin Pavilion gives them a share of the profits. That’s roughly how it works.” Yan Yun explained.

Jiang Yao nodded in understanding.

“Well, her master is certainly no ordinary person. Sigh! Your brothers are appearing one after another, but why haven’t any of my sisters shown up? Oh, and since your brothers turned into women, will my sisters have turned into men?” Jiang Yao suddenly mused.

The two of them were now absolutely certain that all their companions had indeed reincarnated.

There had been three groomsmen and three bridesmaids, those six being the closest to Yan Yun and their group.

“That’s hard to say. They might be right by your side, but you might not recognize them. Among your three close friends, I only know Yang Mo a little better; I’ve only met the other two a few times.” Yan Yun said.

Jiang Yao sighed once more.

Noticing Jiang Yao’s slight despondency, Yan Yun promptly produced the new clothes she had bought.

“Wifey, look at the new clothes I bought! What do you think?” Yan Yun said with a cheerful laugh, presenting her recent purchases.

Jiang Yao glanced at the gift box Yan Yun held, then opened it. Seeing the clothes, shoes, and various accessories nestled within, she paused in slight surprise.

“What made you suddenly decide to buy new clothes? Come on, put them on so I can have a look and see how beautiful they are.” Jiang Yao chuckled.

“I haven’t changed clothes in three years, mostly wearing the disciple robes issued by the sect. While browsing Qianjin Pavilion, I happened to spot this outfit and fell in love with it at first sight.” Yan Yun replied.

Having said this, she immediately shed her current attire, and with Jiang Yao’s help, donned the beautiful new outfit.

Once Yan Yun put on this ensemble, she instantly transformed into a delicate fairy.

Crafted from a silken gauze, the garment was exceptionally smooth and soft. Being a treasure, it perfectly contoured Yan Yun’s body, lending her an ethereal beauty. Paired with her silver hair and violet eyes, Yan Yun’s allure was instantly elevated by several magnitudes.

Yan Yun stood before the mirror, turning left and right, momentarily captivated by her own striking beauty.

“It truly is true that clothes make the man—or woman, in this case. It’s lovely, but I feel it’s a bit revealing.” Yan Yun remarked, a faint blush rising to her cheeks as she gazed at her body, subtly veiled by the fabric.

This was, after all, her first time wearing an outfit of this style.

“Revealing? You’re simply unaccustomed to it. Think of the women’s clothing we wore in our previous life—some were far more revealing than this. Hmm, it’s truly beautiful; I must admit, it suits you perfectly.” Jiang Yao commented playfully from the side.

At Jiang Yao’s words, Yan Yun immediately adjusted her mindset.

“You’re right. Still, these shoes… aren’t they high heels? I’m not quite used to them.” Yan Yun glanced at the footwear on her feet. Crafted from white and purple crystalline material, the heels were elevated, though not quite like the high heels of her past life, estimated to be about six centimeters.

“They’re only a few centimeters,” Jiang Yao assured her. “You’ll get used to them after wearing them for a while.” Yan Yun, however, merely squinted her eyes with a smile.

Since Jiang Yao found them beautiful, Yan Yun naturally felt quite pleased with them too.

As they spoke, Jiang Yao suddenly wrapped her arms around Yan Yun’s slender waist.

“Hey! What are you doing?” Yan Yun froze for a moment, then turned her head to look at Jiang Yao.

Yan Yun couldn’t help but let out a scoff.

“Nothing, it’s just that you’ve changed into this outfit, and you’re tempting me. It’s not just men who are lustful; we women can be too. Did you deliberately buy this outfit to tempt me?” Jiang Yao whispered into Yan Yun’s ear.

Yan Yun felt a tickle on her neck, and an indescribable sense of shyness immediately bloomed in her heart.

“No way, I simply liked these clothes. However, if you insist I deliberately tempted you, then consider me to have done so.” Yan Yun declared shamelessly.

Jiang Yao lightly kissed Yan Yun’s neck.

“Mmm!” Yan Yun immediately tilted her head back slightly, her face flushing crimson.

Previously, it had always been Yan Yun who playfully teased Jiang Yao, but this time, with Jiang Yao taking the initiative, Yan Yun experienced a psychological reaction she had never felt before.

“What’s wrong? Is this what you call a reaction?” Jiang Yao teased with a mischievous laugh.

Yan Yun cast a sidelong glance at Jiang Yao, her eyes shimmering with a spring-like allure.

“Confound it, you’re truly learning on the fly! You’ve mastered all the methods I used on you?” Jiang Yao exclaimed in mock anger.

That single glance from Yan Yun caused Jiang Yao’s eyes to tremble involuntarily.

She suddenly realized that today, Yan Yun possessed a charm that truly stirred her heart, a feeling unlike any she had experienced before.

She had previously believed their affections were rooted in their prior male-female relationship, but just now, Yan Yun’s gaze held an undeniable allure.

At the very least, it ignited a possessiveness within her that she had never felt before.

“Hoo…” Jiang Yao’s breathing grew somewhat shallow.

“You enchantress, you’re truly seductive today. Never mind, for today, you’ll be a good girl and let’s switch roles.” After saying this, Jiang Yao swept Yan Yun up by the waist.

As for Yan Yun, she seemed to rather enjoy this passive affection.

She wrapped her arms around Jiang Yao’s neck, gazing at her with a beaming smile, an expression that seemed to say, ‘I am yours for the taking.’

This expression, coupled with her pair of bewitching violet eyes, seemed to utterly mesmerize Jiang Yao.

“You truly are a temptress. How is it that the more you cultivate your poison cultivation technique, the more charming you become?” Jiang Yao said with a light chuckle as she placed Yan Yun onto the bed.

Yan Yun offered an innocent smile.

“How should I know? Perhaps it’s from being a woman for so long; my mindset has shifted from before.”

“Hmm, that’s possible. But it’s settled, today you’re going to please me. Your manner of speech and attitude should be a bit more feminine. I don’t need to teach you, do I?” Jiang Yao prompted.

Yan Yun’s eyes darted playfully.

“Alright, alright, I’ll listen to everything you say. I’ll do whatever you tell me to.”

Listening to Yan Yun’s soft, feminine voice, Jiang Yao felt an even greater surge of excitement in her heart.

“This is more like it,” Jiang Yao declared, her voice filled with newfound excitement. “Today, my Yao’er will be a lecher!”

She then kissed Yan Yun’s neck.

Yan Yun’s body trembled once more, emitting an indistinct sound.

‘What a peculiar sensation. Is this what it feels like to be loved? Damn it, what’s happening today? Did changing into these clothes make me fall into femininity?’ Yan Yun muttered to herself.

A vibrant spring ambiance filled the room. Today, Yan Yun was entirely passive, whereas before, what was termed ‘passive’ was, in reality, more of a mutual exchange.

****

Time slowly passed, and soon, twilight descended, bringing with it the arrival of night.

Immortal Alliance City was bustling with activity.

After a passionate interlude, Yan Yun and Jiang Yao emerged from the room. Yan Yun’s bashful demeanor was simply adorable.

Having been thoroughly overwhelmed by Jiang Yao’s affection, Yan Yun began to feel a touch of feminine tenderness.

“Hey, look! Isn’t that the Pavilion Master?” The moment the two stepped out, many disciples from Purple Abyss Pavilion noticed Yan Yun.

With her newfound allure, it was impossible for Yan Yun not to attract attention.

“It seems so, but… how did the Pavilion Master suddenly become so stunning? She looks entirely different from before.”

“Indeed, she does.”

This was Yan Yun’s first time venturing out in such an outfit, and she still felt somewhat unaccustomed to it.

While this attire was considerably more conservative than the women’s clothing of her past life, its light and airy feel gave her the sensation of wearing almost nothing at all.

Consequently, Yan Yun remained somewhat reserved and uncomfortable.

As they walked, the number of heads that turned and feet that halted to stare reached nearly one hundred percent.

“My goodness! My aesthetic judgment truly isn’t flawed. Third Sister, have you transformed from an ugly duckling into a swan?” Soon, Xie Yuyan also caught sight of Yan Yun, unable to suppress her astonished gaze.

Yan Yun immediately glared at Xie Yuyan.

“Stop talking, I’m shy.”

“Haha, so you *do* get shy sometimes! Tsk tsk, what a rarity. Sister-in-law, you’re truly blessed. Aren’t you worried this one will be pursued by others? She looks like she could attract bees and butterflies, and even bring ruin to a nation.” Xie Yuyan teased Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao cast a glance at Yan Yun, then declared with utmost confidence:

“Hmph! Even if she’s become a woman, she’s *my* woman. Dressing her up beautifully is simply a treat for the eyes.”

Yan Yun glared at Xie Yuyan once more.

“If you don’t speak, no one will think you’re mute. I think you’re just envious and jealous. How about I introduce you to one of my sisters?”

“Oh, yes, please! I have no objections, as long as she likes me.” Xie Yuyan replied with great enthusiasm.

And so, the three walked and chatted, heading towards Qianjin Pavilion.

Bai Zhihua had already finished her shift, and Yan Yun naturally intended to take Jiang Yao to meet her.