Chapter Four: Getting Ready to Go Out

After making a list of everything she needed to buy, Yan Zimo got ready to head to the market.

“Wait, Big Sis!”

Just as she was about to leave, Ye Qianxue called after her.

“Big Sis, are you really going out dressed like that?” Ye Qianxue pointed at the combat suit Yan Zimo was wearing.

Yan Zimo looked herself over, puzzled by the question. “What’s wrong with it? It looks pretty cool!”

“That’s exactly the problem, Big Sis! You don’t have a feminine bone in your body!” Ye Qianxue gave her a look of exasperation.

Yan Zimo was speechless at being called out for that. She was a guy to begin with! Expecting her to suddenly act all ladylike was asking way too much of her. Sure, it’d been five years already, but if she couldn’t do something, she just couldn’t do it!

“You’re so pretty, Big Sis, and it’s not every day you go shopping. How could you go out dressed so casually? Let Qianxue put together an outfit for you!” As she spoke, she even wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth.

Watching Ye Qianxue start drooling as she talked, Yan Zimo shuddered. What was that girl plotting this time?

But she didn’t refuse. Her daily routine was far too hectic, and that went for her clothes, too. She wore either her pajamas or this combat suit, over and over without ever changing it up. Maybe she could use this chance to try something different, Yan Zimo thought.

Besides, wearing women’s clothes wasn’t that hard for her to accept. Still, she warned Ye Qianxue not to pick anything too weird.

“Relax. Do you really think I’m some kind of pervert, Big Sis?”

Not think. Know. You absolutely are.

Before long, Ye Qianxue had dragged a whole pile of clothes out of the room: JK uniforms, Lolita dresses, sailor uniforms—you name it. Yan Zimo took one look and tossed them all into a corner. Ye Qianxue looked a little dejected. After all, if she missed this chance, she’d never get to see Big Sis wearing those outfits.

Ah! She wanted so badly to see Big Sis in the sailor uniform she’d picked out so carefully, blushing with delight as she admired Big Sis covering her skirt with her hands.

Ah! She wanted so badly to put Big Sis in leather, have her stare at Ye Qianxue like she was trash, then make her give in to her sister’s ** and stick out her tongue to lick Big Sis’s lovely toes.

She wanted so badly to...

“All right, these will do.” Yan Zimo’s merciless reply dragged Ye Qianxue back to reality.

Ye Qianxue looked at the clothes Yan Zimo had picked out: a white shirt, a pair of black pants, and... nothing else.

“Absolutely not! I’ll pick properly this time, I promise. Give me one more chance, Big Sis!”

As she spoke, Ye Qianxue pulled an outfit out of the wardrobe.

A black school blazer, a short plaid skirt, and a pair of black tights—a classic, youthful look for a girl.

Well, it wasn’t that bad. It was just about within Yan Zimo’s comfort zone.

She slipped into the blazer and short skirt without any trouble. But Yan Zimo was so clumsy that she couldn’t get the tights on right. As she struggled, she snagged them and made a hole, then stood there awkwardly, frozen in place.

“Pfft! Big Sis, honestly. Don’t move. I’ll help you put them on.”

Watching her clumsy Big Sis, Ye Qianxue couldn’t help laughing. Big Sis was just too cute like this—it was a once-in-a-decade sight!

Ye Qianxue took another pair of tights from the wardrobe. This time, she slipped them over Yan Zimo’s toes herself, then slowly drew them up over her smooth, shapely legs. The silky feel was so lovely that Ye Qianxue didn’t want to let go.

Yan Zimo wasn’t used to wearing tights. They clung to her legs with a faintly constricting feel, making her press her thighs together. Whenever she shifted even slightly, the friction between her thighs and the tights sent a tingling shiver through her. Most shamefully of all, she was actually getting excited!

Yan Zimo quickly schooled her expression when she realized what was happening. If Ye Qianxue found out, who knew what outrageous thing she’d do next.

But things never quite go as you hope.

Ye Qianxue didn’t notice anything strange about Yan Zimo, but lust had her staring at Big Sis’s legs, wrapped in matte-black tights, and swallowing hard. The tight fabric traced the perfect curves of Yan Zimo’s long, elegant legs. And those beautiful toes—whenever Yan Zimo felt uncomfortable, she unconsciously curled them, forming a perfect arch. It was utterly enticing.

Staring at those tempting toes, Ye Qianxue found herself leaning down to lick them.

She was quick. Her little pink tongue flicked over Yan Zimo’s toes and darted back, leaving only a few glistening drops of saliva behind.

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“Uh... wh-what’s going on?”

As Ye Qianxue licked, an electric shock suddenly numbed her tongue. Startled, she let go at once, giving Yan Zimo a chance to break free.

“Look at what you’ve done!”

Yan Zimo glared at Ye Qianxue, her face bright red. If she hadn’t just used a bioelectric shock to numb Ye Qianxue, she might really have lost her chastity today.

“It’s not my fault! Big-Big Sis’s pretty feet were just too tempting...”

Ye Qianxue was slowly regaining the ability to speak, but she was still making excuses.

Yan Zimo rolled her eyes and went to put on her shoes. But after taking a single step, she realized the soles of her feet were soaked with Ye Qianxue’s saliva, leaving a wet patch on the floor.

Yan Zimo glared fiercely at Ye Qianxue. There was no way she could wear those now, and it was all the fault of the culprit standing right in front of her.

She grabbed a pair of black knee-high socks from the wardrobe. This time, she didn’t let Ye Qianxue help her. She’d learned how to put them on while Ye Qianxue was helping with the tights. They were a little different, but the general method was the same.

She rolled the black socks down, slipped them over her slender, graceful toes, and slowly pulled them up. After adjusting them into place, she gave them a quick tug—and they were on.

Yan Zimo looked in the mirror. The beauty gazing back at her was stunning beyond compare. A strip of pale skin showed between the black knee-high socks and her short skirt, and the slightly lifted hem created a perfect “absolute territory.” With the blazer, she looked like a completely different person.

She nodded with satisfaction, took out her phone, and snapped a few selfies. Then, with no shortage of self-admiration, she praised herself: “Mm, looking good!” After that, she headed for the door.

“Wait for me, Big Sis!”

“What is it now? It’s getting late. We don’t have any time to waste.”

Yan Zimo was too tired to complain anymore. But when she turned around, she froze. Somehow, Ye Qianxue had changed into the exact same outfit. Apart from their height, they were nearly identical—like Yan Zimo was looking at her own reflection in the mirror again.

“Ehehe~ What do you think, Big Sis? We’re wearing matching outfits!”

“Why did you change clothes?”

“So I can go out with you, of course!”

Yan Zimo sighed helplessly. It looked like she wasn’t going to get her shopping done in peace after all.