Su Qingshan sat on the wide bed, canopy curtains rolled up. But seeing where Gujiajia’s gaze lingered, she got a headache.

“Sit properly!”

The young girl’s tone was slightly displeased.

“Oh.”

Gujiajia obeyed, kneeling neatly before her with her head slightly bowed. She looked utterly pitiful—clearly wronged yet obediently compliant.

Seeing her like this, Su Qingshan’s headache worsened.

Gujiajia had such nerve, bullying her like this. She definitely needed punishment.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t learn her lesson.

But how to punish her?

Thinking of her current physique, Su Qingshan felt her options were limited.

What a hassle!

“When in trouble, turn to the System~”

System Maiden volunteered in a sweet, baby-like voice.

“I have a super great suggestion!”

Before Su Qingshan could refuse, System Maiden excitedly recommended punishments.

“Host Brother, I’ve even prepared the props for you~”

“After reflection, last time’s maid outfit wasn’t suitable for Big Sister! A simple uniform can’t match her gentle personality. A nurse outfit is perfect!”

Su Qingshan wanted to refuse.

She wasn’t a pervert, though no man could resist uniform temptation.

Hmm?

She recalled Gujiajia’s awkwardness in the maid outfit before.

“Change into this for work.” Su Qingshan placed the nurse uniform before Gujiajia.

Seeing it, Gujiajia’s face instantly flushed crimson!

Did she really have to wear this?

Gujiajia looked at Su Qingshan pleadingly, hoping she’d retract the punishment.

But seeing Gujiajia’s embarrassment, Su Qingshan made up her mind.

System Maiden was somewhat useful after all.

“I’m very useful!” System Maiden protested.

Su Qingshan ignored her.

“You must wear this!”

She walked out, leaving space for Gujiajia to change.

The white nurse cap had a tiny red cross, held by delicate lace—cute yet sexy.

The outfit was entirely sheer lace!

The chest was accentuated, revealing the white bra underneath.

Tight lace clung to her body, the back largely open, exposing her sides.

The hem was so short it barely covered essentials, half her plump buttocks exposed behind!

No stockings—only white lace garters connected to the skirt.

Gujiajia put it on, saw her cleavage framed by lace in the mirror, and flushed crimson again!

This outfit…

Work in such clothes?

She couldn’t even imagine it!

Watching Gujiajia fidget, tugging the skirt down, Su Qingshan was satisfied.

That’s more like it!

“I never expected this to suit Big Sister so well! Should’ve had her wear it sooner!”

Gujiajia’s face burned crimson, standing helplessly.

“Ready?”

Ready for what?

Gujiajia was confused, then realized—the girl was urging her to start work.

“Mm.” She pursed her lips, answering in a tiny voice.

“Then start working.” Su Qingshan jerked her chin.

Gujiajia moved to mop, but Su Qingshan stopped her.

“Start with the room. Wipe the floor clean with a cloth.”

Though embarrassed, Gujiajia complied.

She knelt, wiping inch by inch, waist arching and straightening.

Writhing like a water snake.

The short hem slipped further, almost fully exposing her buttocks!

Su Qingshan pulled out her phone.

“To supervise the maid, I’ll watch you. And take photos for keepsakes—oh, to record diligence.”

She pressed the shutter, satisfied with the lens: swaying curves, plump thighs, a willowy waist, Gujiajia’s crimson face glancing back.

Dressed like this, completely exposed!

And photos too!

Gujiajia wished she could sink into the ground, utterly humiliated.

Su Qingshan grew more satisfied. Punishment’s purpose? To make her uncomfortable!

The more Gujiajia squirmed, the better the punishment.

“Don’t just wipe there. Wipe here too.” Su Qingshan lazily pointed.

Gujiajia turned—Su Qingshan was pointing right before herself.

Kneel to wipe, dressed like this, in front of the girl?!

Gujiajia felt her whole body burning.

But it was her job—no reason to refuse!

She stayed silent, head bowed low, yet obediently approached.

Ample cleavage was visible, but Gujiajia’s lowered head blocked most.

“Look up.” Su Qingshan commanded.

Though ashamed, Gujiajia complied.

Click!

The shutter rang out clearly.

Gujiajia’s face flushed deeper.

How could the girl be so excessive?!

As it turned out, there was no limit.

Gujiajia wiping windows: skirt failed to cover curves, panties faintly visible, cleavage pronounced with raised arms.

Mopping the floor: waist bent forward against the mop, buttocks half-exposed, legs slightly parted, knees bent—a pitiful, wronged yet seductive sight.

Su Qingshan lay on the sofa, flipping through the growing album of photos, letting Gujiajia massage her legs.

“You can’t show these to others.” Gujiajia’s voice was tiny, lacking confidence.

But those photos…

Su Qingshan wouldn’t leak them. Seeing Gujiajia muster courage to say this, she was still that easily bullied big sister.

“It’s just work records. You’re not someone to hide.”

Gujiajia’s eyes stung. Being seen by the girl was one thing—others?

She felt even more wronged.

As if she might cry?

Su Qingshan looked away.

“Depends on your performance.”

It was just punishment; she was good, wouldn’t leak anything.

“Host Sister can show them to the male lead! He’s not an outsider!” System Maiden urged shamelessly.

Su Qingshan expertly ignored her.

Gujiajia processed it, understood, and felt a flicker of hope.

“Alright, stop massaging.”

Su Qingshan stood, silver-white hair falling perfectly over her chest.

“You didn’t think this was over? Your work isn’t finished.” She looked down at Gujiajia.

“I’ve run around after you all day, exhausted. Serve me in the bath.” She yawned, not feeling wrong about complaining while supervising.