Huh? Me?

"This..."

Lin Xuemei lay on the bed, propped up on her elbows, turning her head to look at the several outfits beside her.

Wen Nan's smile looked sincere and reliable, yet the words he spoke were filthy. "Always doing things the same old way is quite boring. Why don't we try something interesting today?"

Lin Xuemei looked back at the outfits at her side—

The upper part of the maid outfit looked conservative enough, and while the white lace stockings paired with the bottom were a bit suggestive, they reached the tops of her thighs and were still acceptable. It was just... that skirt hem was so short it couldn't even cover her panties.

The JK uniform was even more exaggerated; it didn't cover a single place that needed covering, yet it featured useless, intricate accessories like a necktie.

As for that camisole nightdress... wearing it was no different from wearing nothing at all. She would have been better off just tying two ropes over her shoulders; that would have provided more coverage.

Finally, there was the black-stocking bunny girl outfit. At first glance, it seemed alright—if she treated it as a swimsuit, it was barely acceptable, and it was even in her favorite pink rabbit theme. But... that fluffy rabbit tail on the back wasn't attached to the panties... where was it supposed to be inserted to stay in place?

After looking them over, Lin Xuemei knitted her delicate brows and looked at Wen Nan, questioning, "Where did you get these things? How could someone as young as you even come into contact with them?"

She suspected that Xiao Jiu had taken a part-time job at some kind of special service establishment. If that were true, it was her failure; not only had she failed to look after him as an elder, but her own moral decay had led him down the wrong path.

Seeing the serious expression on Lin Xuemei's face, Wen Nan chuckled. He propped his knees on the edge of the bed, leaned in close, and kissed her furrowed brow.

"It's not what you think. Don't worry, I definitely got them through very proper channels."

Feeling the gentle kiss, Lin Xuemei's brow immediately smoothed out, but she still asked with lingering concern, "Really?"

"Mm, really." Wen Nan asked back with a serious expression, "When have I ever lied to you?"

Lin Xuemei lowered her eyes, lost in thought.

If this had been two days ago, Wen Nan would have felt flustered seeing Lin Xuemei like this, needing to rely on Truth Serum to fathom her thoughts.

But things were different now.

He had already had deep exchanges with the person before him, testing her depths too many times, and had long since come to know her inside and out—

On the surface, Lin Xuemei held herself back due to her status as an elder, like a drift of snow on a high mountain. But in reality, hidden beneath that skin was a soul full of desire.

Wen Nan only needed to try and coax her into dropping her elder persona to speak directly to that lustful soul, gaining a candid and tormenting little vixen.

Therefore, Wen Nan leaned in closer, kissing her earlobe while whispering:

"Sister, let's try it. I want to see, okay?"

Sure enough, Lin Xuemei could not resist this tactic of Wen Nan's at all. She immediately threw down her armor, sighing, "Only this once. Don't make it a habit."

Wen Nan chuckled. "Alright."

Lin Xuemei looked at the clothes by her side again, biting her lower lip, truly finding it hard to make a choice.

[(＿)]

[(..)]

[Black-stocking bunny girl]

[Black stockings +1]

[Black stockings aren't as good as white]

[White stockings, of course]

[+10086]

[Voting for the JK uniform]

[Obviously the lace camisole!!]

[Why must we choose just one? Can't we rotate through them all?]

"Just... this one, then..."

Lin Xuemei finally pointed to the set closest to her: the white lace maid outfit.

There was no other reason; she simply felt that, in terms of fabric, this one provided the most coverage.

Wen Nan saw through her thoughts at a glance. He curled his lips and said in a light tone, "Alright, this one it is."

Lin Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief, but it was quickly cut short.

She raised her hand to reach for the maid outfit's top, but before her fingertips could touch the hem, Wen Nan snatched it away.

Wen Nan tossed both the top and the short skirt off the bed.

"You..." Lin Xuemei looked at him, bewildered. "Didn't you say I'd wear the maid outfit?"

Wen Nan laughed. "I said you'd wear the maid outfit, but I didn't say you'd wear the whole set."

"Wear these."

As he spoke, he picked up the two soft, white, long stockings lying by the bed and held them out to Lin Xuemei.

"Wear only this."

[Oh ho]

[Bingo]

[Unlocked the correct way to wear the maid outfit]

[The streamer knows what's up]

[I'm ready]

[Please begin your performance]

Lin Xuemei finally took the white silk stockings.

Wen Nan leaned in, raising his hands to undress her from her pajamas...

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[?]

[???]

[Again?!]

[Can you even do your job?]

[Heh, I knew this would happen, so I held back my tipping hand this time.]

[Tsk tsk tsk, I've frequented all sorts of channels and seen countless clips, but this is the first time I've seen a big shot get censored this easily.]

[I would call him the God of Censorship.]

[A horror survival game that gets censored for lewdness all day long—is this even appropriate?]

[Appropriate or not, aren't we all just stuck here waiting?]

[Squatting.]

[Squat.]

The resentment in the livestream chat didn't affect Wen Nan's pleasure in the slightest.

Four and a half hours later, he climbed out of bed, feeling refreshed and invigorated.

This time, everything had gone smoothly.

In the heat of the moment, he called Lin Xuemei "Little Chalk," and she had trembled as she called him "Daddy."

9527: [Main Quest 3, current completion: 60%]

Walking back to school, Wen Nan nodded in satisfaction as he looked at his quest progress.

Only half the time had passed, leaving him over five hours—plenty of time to conquer the final target.

Just as he was thinking this, a bright red little fireball suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

The fireball looked like a ball of lightning, hurtling toward Wen Nan at high speed.

The tiny orange-red dot grew larger and larger until it was almost in his face, and only then did he finally see clearly—

That wasn't a fireball at all; it was Little Chili, her entire body bathed in raging flames!

As everyone knows, a normal human being cannot spout fire from their body, so it couldn't possibly be real fire.

Based on Wen Nan's years of experience with the mentally ill, that had to be Little Chili's burning rage.

Oh, mother.

How has it only been three days, and yet you're in such a foul temper?

Who could have possibly provoked her?

Little Chili pointed at Wen Nan from afar and shouted, "You big idiot! I've finally caught you! You're a dead man today!"

Wen Nan: ?

Huh? Me?