I Know What You Want to See

As Xiao Qi said--

--Everyone was a woman for a period of time in their mother's womb.

On the other end of the phone video call.

Xue Ming and Liuxing still found it hard to believe what this strange older sister was saying.

They had known Brother Wenlan for more than half a year, and when asked about the past, this mysterious older sister could answer their questions.

Bu Liuxing: "Coach?"

Wenlan had already climbed into the car, ready to drive over for dinner. "Yes, it's me!"

Bu Liuxing: "What's my bust size?"

Wenlan was still adjusting the driver's seat, a little unaccustomed to the previous seat angle. "One hundred and thirty, your chest is very big."

Bu Liuxing scratched his head. "Is he really my coach? Only Brother Wenlan knows my body measurements."

Jiang Xueming then asked, "What is my body fat percentage?"

Wenlan started the car, and as soon as she left the garage, sunlight and raindrops shone on the windshield, instantly brightening the entire scene.

"A month ago it was 3:06 PM, back when you were especially fond of sleeping. Your figure was even better than Bailu's. What else do you want to ask? Just ask everything at once."

Fifteen minutes passed.

Jiang Xueming's expression was solemn, and he felt a strong sense of unease about this sudden turn of events.

Xiao Qi kept scratching his head. He had only seen this strange phenomenon a few times in the underground world. Even a sex reassignment surgery couldn't be completed overnight.

Bu Liuxing's eyes widened.

"--Can you make me one!? I really want to know what my other self is like!"

Just then, Sister Wenlan pushed the door open and came in. She was dressed in casual clothes. None of the men's clothes in her wardrobe fit, so she had to grab a pair of loose-fitting jeans, put on a vest and a jacket, and ran over.

She gathered her hair into two braids and braided them casually, using the same technique as braiding ring ropes, so as not to obstruct her view.

"I'm sorry I'm late. You all saw it in the video, right?" As soon as Sister Wenlan sat down, she expertly took the teapot and poured water.

She told Meteor, "My fingerprints have changed so much, my phone can't recognize them, and neither can your door access system. I had to ask Aunt Wang to open the door for me."

Bu Liuxing asked with a hint of doubt, "Are you really my coach? Or are you just here to prank me?"

Zhou Wenlan was a little angry and casually put her legs up on the table.

"Can you find another leg like this in the entire Hung Hom?! Why couldn't you remember this leg when I was teaching you how to squat?"

Meteor immediately believed her, pointing to Wenlan's other leg. "This is the second one."

"That's not the point!" Zhou Wenlan put her leg back down and swatted away Xiao Qi's dirty hands to prevent her from groping 9527 again. "The point is, I'm missing one leg! Understand?! Little darling! Wake up, I'm serious!"

Meteor kept scratching his head.

Xiao Qi didn't get a chance to touch Chunli's strong, powerful thigh, so she hid next to Xue Ming and kept scratching her head.

Xue Ming was the same way, completely confused about the situation, but since his head wasn't itchy, he grabbed Xiao Qi's head and kept scratching it.

Xiao Qi: "It's okay, it doesn't itch anymore. Stop scratching, or you'll lose your hair!"

An eerie silence lasted for a very long time.

It wasn't until Aunt Wang from the nursing class came in, stared at Coach Wenlan for a long time, and then revealed a mysterious and terrifying smile, that everyone was completely confused.

Finally, Meteor managed to utter a single sentence.

"Can't you really get one for me too?"

Zhou Wenlan: "You didn't take what I just said seriously at all, did you?"

Bu Liuxing immediately changed his tune. "Coach, are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Wenlan shook her head, her braid swinging as she did so. "No."

Xiao Qi and Xue Ming's heads moved along with the two long braids.

Bu Liuxing then asked, "Could it be like in novels, where you and someone else swapped bodies?"

Sister Wenlan rested her chin on her hand, looking utterly dejected, as she analyzed the situation earnestly.

"No, I did a body composition test at the gym, and the data was pretty much the same. My explosive strength has dropped drastically, but I used to only be able to do a few sets of extreme training, but now I can do ten sets. I'm sure that's my muscle mass—it's just that my physical characteristics and hormone levels have changed. I've really become a woman."

After saying that, Sister Wenlan raised her head and showed everyone her Adam's apple.

"Look, her Adam's apple is gone, and her voice has changed."

He took off his coat, revealing his upper body.

"My biceps have shrunk a little, but I can scratch myself now. Before, if I got a mosquito bite on my vest, I had to use a back scratcher to reach it, but now I'm more flexible."

Then Wenlan tried to take off her pants, but Seventh Brother quickly stopped her, saying, "No, no, no! Sister, be careful! Today is today, and yesterday is yesterday!"

The coach then took off his shoes.

She showed the shoes with a look of disgust.

"I've always had sweaty feet and a very fast metabolism. After becoming a woman, my sweat glands became even more active, and I have to change my socks every half day. It's so troublesome!"

After tidying up her shoes and socks, Wenlan stood up, rolled up her vest, and revealed her abs and V-line.

"Look, I used to have eight-pack abs, but now I only have six."

A Xing was stunned.

Xue Ming was also stunned.

Only Xiao Qi covered her mouth, feigning surprise, and secretly uttered one of Joe's catchphrases.

"Wow! So talented!"

After saying all that, Sister Wenlan packed up her clothes, went to the guest room to take a shower, and washed away the rainwater and mud from the journey.

When they returned to the living room, they saw this aloof and muscular woman with long hair sitting down, wearing loose pajamas, looking sullen.

Bu Liuxing: "What's going on?"

Jiang Xueming: "What happened?"

Xiao Qi: "Can I use Baidu?"

Sister Wenlan frowned, a look of disgust on her face. "I already asked the doctor."

Bu Liuxing: "What did you say?"

Wenlan: "He said I'm mentally ill!"

Xiao Qi: "What's next?"

Wenlan shook her head, shrugging indifferently. "I don't know. Let's wait for Zong Zhu to come. He studied traditional Chinese medicine; maybe he can find some clues in the profound traditional culture. If we can't change back, we'll just live like this, what else can we do?"

Coach Zhou Wenlan is a straightforward person and a very dedicated professional fitness athlete.

He—or rather, she—came to Hong Kong alone to make a living, with few ties and no family, so she was naturally carefree.

As soon as the phrase "traditional culture" was uttered...

--A blonde older woman barged in through the main door.

That was Li Zongzhu.

Everyone was stunned, unsure of what to say for a moment.

Then I heard the blonde woman thanking the students outside the door.

"That's it! Yes, yes, thank you! I'm so sorry to have troubled you two to drive so far, but I can't drive anymore! My legs are so much longer than before. If the traffic police stop me, who can I complain to with my old documents? Goodbye! Be careful on the road!"

Bu Liuxing looked over at the sound and saw two junior girls from Feihong Martial Arts School, Xie Yingchun and He Pingmei.

People inside and outside the hall saw a blonde beauty with a stunning figure staggering into the hall.

She was wearing a round-necked black silk brocade cheongsam with gold trim, a gift that her students had just given her.

She was carrying a large leather suitcase, as if she had brought her luggage to stay permanently.

She wore sunglasses, and her messy hair was styled into a bun with a wooden hairpin. She looked exactly like a foreign bride who had married into a Chinese family. However, her brown eyes under the sunglasses were particularly bright and gave her a clever look.

Zong Zhu greeted the people, feeling extremely awkward.

"Hey, everyone's here?"

Wenlan looked at him more and more, feeling increasingly uneasy. "Who are you?"

Zong Zhu looked at him more and more and more suspiciously. "Who are you?"

Jiang Xueming and Xiao Qi were stunned for a moment.

Meteor saw Teacher Zongzhu's disheveled ID photo through the carrying pocket of the suitcase.

"Really? Teacher Li? You and Brother Wenlan flew to Thailand together?"

Li Zongzhu sat down with her best friend, her face full of stories. She took off her sunglasses, looking like she had unspeakable bitterness.

"Tsk"

Sister Wenlan glanced furtively at Zong Zhu's beautiful figure, then suddenly gave a cold laugh for no apparent reason.

Li Zongzhu tapped the table with the back of his finger. "Is it that funny?"

Wenlan: "No. I was wondering, how come even your race has changed?"

Zong Zhu: "My maternal grandfather was United Kingdom! I'm of mixed race! So what! Is that strange?"

Immediately afterwards, the two sisters started fighting.

--The two of them playfully wrestled and touched each other's soft flesh at the dinner table, as if filled with curiosity, wanting to know what was happening to their bodies.

Until Aunt Wang brought the dishes up.

The two good sisters finally stopped and calmed down.

Jiang Xueming interrogated the blond-haired Teacher Zongzhu, and eventually learned from his personal information, including his martial arts routines and training schedule, that this was indeed his mentor Li Zongzhu.

Meteor analyzed carefully. "Is there a possibility, I mean, is there such a possibility?"

Sister Zong Zhu took out a lollipop from her small bag and put it in her mouth, which made Wenlan, who was standing next to her, stare in astonishment.

Meteor continued, "Teacher Zongzhu, did you awaken your Saiyan bloodline and suddenly find your true self again? Hahahaha!"

He started laughing halfway through his sentence and couldn't stop.

Zong Zhu took out a lollipop and said to Wenlan, "This kid's mouth is getting more and more rude. Who taught him that?"

Wenlan found the lollipop somewhat tempting, so she asked, "Why are you acting so effeminate now? Is there any more candy?"

Zong Zhu immediately bent down and found one for her best friend, explaining, "After my body became like this, I always crave candy. Maybe my brain isn't working well, and I can't process it."

Wenlan unwrapped the candy and smelled its aroma. It did indeed have a strange and unsettling attraction to her; normally, she would never have been interested in these sweets.

"That's strange. The brain must need high-quality glucose for the body to react this way. So this is what it feels like when women like to eat sugar?"

After putting the candy in her mouth, Wenlan glanced at Zong Zhu's cheongsam.

Why are you wearing that outfit?

"I'm a woman now!" Li Zongzhu exclaimed dramatically, her eyes wide with disbelief. "What else am I supposed to wear? These were bought for me by my students! I couldn't refuse them if they wanted to do this! They're my bread and butter, the two girls who pay my tuition and support me! They drove me here, and..."

Before she finished speaking, Sister Zong Zhu stood up and spread her arms to show off her relatively well-proportioned figure.

"Isn't it pretty?"

Sister Wenlan nodded. "It's fine."

Jiang Xueming and Xiao Qi nodded in agreement. "Yes, that's good."

Meteor stammered, "It's just that, teacher, your ability to adapt to changes in your own attributes is a bit too strong."

Li Zongzhu covered his mouth and laughed, "Oh my! I'm not even embarrassed, but you guys are starting to feel shy, which proves that my mixed-race genes are strong! Hehehe!"

"She's always been this confident, regardless of gender." Sister Wenlan shrugged and whispered to Liuxing, "That's right, it really is Zong Zhu."

Because these two individuals have such special identities—

--At Meteor's insistence, the two women were told to go inside, strip naked, and prove each other's innocence.

When the two older sisters came out of the house, their faces were flushed, as if they had seen something strange, and they found it hard to accept this scene of being so open with each other.

Zong Zhu wore a cheongsam when she entered, and she wore the same outfit when she came out.

Sister Wenlan is a bit of a complicated story.

She went in wearing loose pajamas, but came out clearly wearing underwear, as if under Zong Zhu's guidance, she had learned some things that women should know. Then she changed into a black nightgown.

Xiao Qi: "This is my area of ignorance."

Xue Ming: "This is also a blind spot in my knowledge."

Meteor: "Coach Wenlan, what are you doing here too?"

"I'm just curious," Wenlan said, sucking on a lollipop, letting her hair down, and looking up at the ceiling, "If you guys got a new body, wouldn't you try it out? Like wearing something different? I'm just curious."

"That's right!" Meteor's eyes lit up. "If I could transform myself, I would definitely try wearing a bikini and looking in the mirror! I'd have to look absolutely gorgeous! When my mom sees me, she'd be so surprised and happy! Wow! Just thinking about it is amazing!"

Xiao Qi felt her brain trembling.

It's not about Zong Zhu and Wenlan, two grown men, suddenly turning into women.

Instead

"How can they be sexier than me?"

Xiao Qi's focus has always been rather skewed.

Xue Ming was already used to it; she simply moved Seventh Brother's restless little hands off her lap.

He thought carefully and analyzed diligently, "Perhaps everyone has a love of beauty, which is normal."

This is normal.

This sentence--

The moment Teacher Baoquan walked through the gate, it was no longer valid; Jiang Xueming regretted saying it as soon as she did.

A voluptuous and curvaceous hot girl barged in from outside the door.

She set up her umbrella by the corridor, took the hot towel that Aunt Wang handed her, and wiped the rain and sweat from her neck.

It's clear she's wearing makeup, and it's quite elaborate. Her foundation and contouring are applied professionally. If you posted this on Little Red, she'd probably be a sexy influencer with a pure and alluring style.

She had short hair, with wispy bangs that gave her a playful look. Her eye makeup was heavy, and the scent of her perfume could waft from the hallway to the dining table.

She wore an off-the-shoulder black top, a leather skirt and black stockings, along with energetic platform ankle boots—a very fashionable combination.

Wenlan was feeding her best friend when she saw the police officer's ID card, and she could barely hold her chopsticks.

Zong Zhu stared, not quite understanding what had happened to his good brother.

Bao Quan forced a smile, his blush and the flush on his face blending together, making him look like he had a story to tell.

"You know how my wife wants me to go out like this, and I'm very obedient, especially..."

The sound grew fainter and fainter until it was almost inaudible.

The hot girl clasped her hands together and jogged over to sit next to Meteor.

"She really put me through a lot of trouble this morning. If I don't dress like this, she'll put me through all that trouble every day. So I was a little late today, and she did my makeup."

Zong Zhu: "Who the hell are you?"

Wenlan: "I'm calling the police! I smell roast chicken! It's on fire!"

Bao Quan flashed his police ID, a stark contrast to his previous greasy, middle-aged man image.

She felt refreshed now; the fat had all gone where it should have gone. She thought about it carefully for a long time, looking at herself in the mirror again and again—but she still didn't know whether it should have gone or not.

To prove her innocence, she pulled out a pistol from her leopard-print bag and disassembled and reassembled it repeatedly in front of everyone. Her technique and speed were even faster and more skillful than when she was in the male body before.

The three brothers remained silent and looked at each other.

They glanced at each other.

The three sisters each had their own ideas.

Wenlan: "We lost!"

Zong Zhu: "Yes, although I'm very unwilling, it's surprising that I lost in this aspect—marriage doesn't seem to be all bad."

Bao Quan: "What exactly are you guys competing in?! I don't understand!"

Just then, Bu Mei brought Bailu in.

They put down their umbrellas and saw three strange women in the living room.

Bailu opened her arms for a hug. "Brother!"

Xue Ming walked over, and the little sister immediately unleashed her fists and feet—but in just two seconds she transformed back into a koala hanging upside down in Xue Ming's arms, clinging to her brother's legs with a pitiful expression.

Bu Mei walked in and saw her son looking guilty.

Bu Liuxing and his mother found it difficult to explain the actual composition of the people at the table, and remained silent for a long time.

"Mommy, these people!"

Bu Mei exclaimed in surprise, "They're all your new girlfriends? You've got a preference for older women now?"

Bu Liuxing shook his head violently. "No! What do you mean by 'older sister type'?"

Bu Mei Ayumi scratched her head and finally said, "Isn't that how you guys in the anime/manga world all call each other? The younger ones are called 'little sister' types, the older ones are called 'older sister' types, and people like me are called 'mother' types.' And the really young ones get sent to jail, right? And then there's this thing about little boys too, ugh, it's really weird, I think it's really weird. After I came across these things, I thought of something else, it seems like there are priests in churches in the United Kingdom who like little boys."

Aunt Mei thought for a moment, then patted her son on the shoulder.

"Then I felt it was acceptable. Art imitates life, right? There are such outrageous things in real life, but they suddenly become normal in the world of anime. Getting back to the point, who is the main character and who is the secondary character among these three? Even if you go a little further and change your nationality to UAE to engage in polygamy, you still need a legal wife, right? This time I will also hire someone to thoroughly investigate their backgrounds. I guess they won't be able to stay. Be prepared, baby."

Bu Liuxing: "No! This is my teacher! And my coach!"

Bu Mei covered her mouth. "So you don't like any of the teachers and coaches? You want to replace them with these women?"

Bu Liuxing: "I really liked them! But they've changed now! Mommy! They've become women!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the three sisters awkwardly waved and greeted Bu Mei.

Wenlan: "Hello, Sister Mei."

Zong Zhu: "Boss Bu Mei! Long time no see!"

Bao Quan: "Sister Mei, I'm from the shooting team. I teach A Xing some basic CQC disarming techniques. Do you remember me?"

Bu Mei thought for a long time without moving, and finally spoke.

"You guys weren't this hot back then, especially you, little chubby girl."

Finally, Aunt Mei remained calm and spoke to her son again.

"Your teachers have gone to great lengths for you. You mustn't let them down."

Bu Liuxing: "It's not what you think, Mom!"

It took the son and mother a lot of effort to explain it clearly.

Bailu and Xue Ming hid to the side, secretly discussing their plan.

The younger sister was very confused when she saw the three older sisters, and she was even more confused after hearing the meteor's explanation.

Finally, she felt relieved and asked her brother.

"Bro, can you make me one? Can I turn into a boy? I've been working so hard to build muscle these past few days! Is it like blowing up a balloon and instantly becoming tall and strong?"

Jiang Xueming: "I think you're doing great right now."

Bailu pursed her lips. "Hmm! That's fine, taking it slow will be faster!"

After saying this, the younger sister and Xiao Qi looked at Xue Ming with strange smiles on their faces.

His eyes were particularly eerie.

--The stare made Xue Ming feel extremely uncomfortable.

Before Xiao Qi could speak...

Xue Ming reached out and ruffled his sister's head, trying to get Bailu to behave.

"Don't worry, I won't change. I know what you want to see."