Hello, You're All Here~ / Have You Heard My Story?

How deep must that love be!

Ling Mengxue knew she had to do something to be worthy of this relationship, so she could only gently hug her and comfort her, "Xi Yan, don't be sad. If you're sad, I'm even sadder than you!"

"Real?"

"More precious than pearls!"

Ling Mengxue said earnestly, secretly resolving that she needed to learn some sweet talk in the future; otherwise, she wouldn't know how to coax her wife—it was too difficult!

"You said it, you can't go back on your word." Luo Xiyan's lips curved into a beautiful smile.

She naturally wouldn't get angry with Ling Mengxue over such a small matter, and besides, she couldn't bear to. However, if she didn't do this, her little wife wouldn't listen to her obediently.

"Nothing is more important than you, how could I go back on my word?"

Ling Mengxue smiled as well. It was probably only in front of Luo Xiyan that she would act like a timid, attentive girl. After all, a wife has to be pampered; otherwise, who would she turn to if she ran away?

Wouldn't that make you cry your eyes out?

Moreover, as time went on, she felt that her behavior was becoming more and more like that of a girl, the quiet kind, yet with her own assertive side, and quite independent.

When she returned to her room, Ling Mengxue was still a little uneasy, but thankfully Luo Xiyan didn't bring up anything related to that, which put her at ease.

Tomorrow's Monday! What if something goes wrong at school? That would be so embarrassing!

"Put it on; this dress is made of a very soft material."

Luo Xiyan smiled gently, thought for a moment, and then conjured a white dress from her spatial storage.

Ling Mengxue assumed Luo Xiyan only wanted to see cosplay characters, so she didn't pay much attention and took it, asking, "Should I put it on?"

"Yes, put them on."

Luo Xiyan nodded with a smile. This was specially prepared by her, made with the best craftsmanship, the silk threads were soft and comfortable, and wouldn't break easily. "It's fine here. Do you need any help?"

"Hmm, this dress feels so light..."

Ling Mengxue was stunned for a moment, a blush creeping onto her face. She felt the dress in her hands was so light and airy, as if she were holding nothing at all, which was quite peculiar.

Suppressing her shame, she remained unmoved no matter what Luo Xiyan did. She figured she could just distract herself; after all, she was a girl now, what was there to worry about?

Just as Ling Mengxue had expected, the dress felt soft and comfortable against her skin, as light as a feather. If she couldn't see it, she would have doubted whether she was wearing anything at all!

This indescribable, wonderful feeling is so embarrassing!

Under the light, the pure white pleated skirt appeared even more holy and bright. Luo Xiyan gently took her fair and slender hand, her gaze filled with warmth. She then helped her tie up her hair and put on the blue bow from her memory.

"I don't have the little princess's Star Engraving princess dress, so I designed a simpler version myself," Luo Xiyan said softly with a smile.

Ling Mengxue blushed and didn't even dare to look in the mirror. Just a glance down at herself made her feel incredibly guilty.

However, her own princess dress was indeed stored in the Destiny Space, but she dared not wear it and never changed it during her transformations.

Luo Xiyan had designed it based on her own outfit, so she didn't pay much attention. "Put your socks on properly~ it'll feel better."

She could already picture Ling Mengxue blushing and looking shy; just thinking about it made her feel happy.

Ling Mengxue blushed and softly agreed. Anyway, there was no one else here, and it wasn't the first time, so there was no need for her to feel guilty!

Leaning against the edge of the bed, she gently lifted her pretty pleated skirt, then slipped on sheer white stockings over her legs, slowly pulling them up to her waist. Her delicate, slender legs and heels shimmered with a faint pink hue through the stockings, making her appear even more charming and adorable.

Those beautiful, alluring legs could easily captivate countless young men and women and steal many souls.

However, Ling Mengxue had no intention of becoming a fox spirit!

Absolutely not!

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Luo Xiyan took a few photos with satisfaction, then gently leaned on her shoulder, nuzzling her cheek against hers, and asked, "How does it feel?"

"It feels quite comfortable..."

This strange sense of shame spread throughout my body and was completely uncontrollable.

Ling Mengxue's face flushed red, and she lowered her head, pretending to be shy as she turned off the bedroom light. No, she was just very shy!

"Xi Yan, how about we get some rest? It's getting late."

Ling Mengxue asked cautiously. Her daily wish was actually very simple: to be able to sleep while holding her wife. But she was also afraid that her wife might suddenly want to comfort her soul and be unable to get out of bed the next day.

Shame spread to every limb and bone!

"I'll listen to you and get some rest." Luo Xiyan's face was gentle, but remembering what she had seen that afternoon, a sense of anticipation stirred within her. "However, since we haven't seen each other for a few days, we still need to have a deeper conversation first~" Then, taking advantage of Ling Mengxue's inattention, she suddenly slipped her hand under her skirt...

"Actually, there's no need to communicate!"

There's still plenty of time ahead; we can always just relax during holidays...

"Mmm... Ah." Caught off guard by Luo Xiyan's sneak attack, her body went limp, and she instinctively cried out. Ling Mengxue quickly shut her mouth; based on her decades of experience with men, the louder she cried, the more excited the other person would become!

"Xi Yan, I have class tomorrow..."

"Well... alright..." Luo Xiyan said with a hint of regret.

Ling Mengxue bit her red lips and obediently lay down on the bed. It took her a while to recover. Thank goodness—how could her sensitive little body possibly withstand that?

I stole a glance at Luo Xiyan and felt that this girl seemed to be becoming more and more open.

I don't know who she learned it from. Sister Xiao Xiao said she only taught her a little bit of the basics and didn't have such ridiculously professional techniques at all.

If this continues for a long time, one might really become immersed in this wonderful... no, this indescribably beautiful haven of gentle comfort, losing oneself—that's terrifying. (?óò?)

Ling Mengxue lay on her side, her back to her, hoping that everything was over, or would end sooner. Unfortunately, it wasn't. Luo Xiyan gently leaned against her, one slender hand... gently stroking her. Although the movements were gentle, they weren't still. She didn't dare to move, afraid of upsetting her wife, so she could only tightly cover her mouth, controlling herself, worried that she might accidentally let out a soft moan.

Even his mind began to wander, his body felt as if his soul had been ripped out, limp and powerless, only able to slump and twist his legs.

She really longed to one day lie on Luo Xiyan's bed and confidently declare, "I'll lie flat, you can do whatever you want!... No, it should be that she lies flat, I can do whatever I want!"

"Are you feeling unwell? Yes, Chu Yun taught me, and this is my first time trying it..."

Feeling that gentle voice echoing in her ears, Ling Mengxue was suddenly taken aback. Oh, so it was Miss Mo. She's corrupted my Xi Yan. If we meet again, I'll definitely have to give her a good talking-to!

"It feels good... but the problem is, something's getting a little too good. It's so comfortable I haven't even taken my socks and underwear off..."

Ling Mengxue covered her flushed face and muttered softly, "It's all poetry now~" At the same time, she realized that if she didn't take the initiative, she might never have another chance to reverse the situation!

"It doesn't matter."

Luo Xiyan smiled gently, not minding at all. "I'll wash them for you tomorrow. I've prepared several sets of skirts and stockings for you, including pantyhose and over-the-knee socks, so you can use them later..."

"??"

What do you mean by "can be used later"?

Xi Yan, can you please explain yourself clearly? (. oˇ?ˇo.)

Ling Mengxue bit her pillow, feeling like crying but unable to. Her girlfriend's meticulous attention to detail was simply irresistible, drawing her into the most beautiful dream, and ultimately causing her to lose herself in her gentle embrace...

Fortunately, she was determined. She vowed that if the same situation occurred again, she would definitely succeed in reversing the situation!

But tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.

Tonight, the sky is cloudless, and countless stars dot the heavens...

The next morning, Ling Mengxue appeared in the kitchen early, sporting huge dark circles under her eyes.

However, that wasn't the main point. At this moment, her fair face was still flushed, clearly still haunted by what happened last night. Those embarrassing scenes were deeply imprinted in her mind and wouldn't go away!

She desperately wanted to say that her blushing was absolutely not due to lust, but simply because she was short of breath.

Forget it, she can't actually lie through her teeth; she'll have to practice.

She placed the toasted bread and milk on the table, but feeling it was a bit lacking, she fried a few more eggs and sausages, then quietly ate them herself.

I hope I can remain as innocent as before!

Ling Mengxue was munching on her bread, but once her mind started wandering to that idea, she really couldn't control herself. Her girlfriend's ability to "train" people was truly terrifying.

It's as if she spoiled me, and I'm lost in her sweet and warm embrace, unable to extricate myself from her and my own world, unwilling to wake up, and even willingly so!

Even now, when Ling Mengxue looks down at her JK uniform from the Dragon Soaring Academy and her black stockings, she can't help but have all sorts of wild thoughts, her cheeks flush, her mind in disarray, and she can't think straight!

At first, she simply thought the alluring stockings were pretty, nothing more. At most, they felt a little tight and odd on her. But now, she kept thinking about them in that way...

Did Xi Yan really use Charm Technique on herself?

Impossible, right?

But this technique sounds kind of familiar...

I feel like I've heard that somewhere before.

Hmm... she's forgotten exactly where it was, but she definitely needs to restrain herself in the future, otherwise she might really get played... ヽ(oωo)ゝ

Ling Mengxue left a note, slung her schoolbag over her shoulder, and went out. But as she walked down the street, the questions Luo Xiyan had asked her the night before still echoed in her mind.

"Xiaoxue, do you prefer black stockings or white stockings?"

"Quiet and lovely, understanding, gentle, or mature?"

"What kind of clothes or dresses do you like? Girly style? Lolita style? Mature style? If you like, I can try them on..."

Ling Mengxue shook her head. It wasn't her fault that her personality was somewhat feminine; it was all due to the subtle changes Astral Mark. But after all, she was originally a boy, so what could she possibly know about these things?

Aside from her daily "studies," she really didn't know anything else.

"But whether they're black or white stockings, the ones I touch are the best!"

Wrong!

I'm a model citizen, okay?

I can't think about these things anymore!

Youyou in thought, she soon arrived at school and walked into the classroom through the main gate. There were still the same few top students who had arrived early.

Good morning, Meng!

Good morning, Xuexue!

Looking up, I saw Tang Ling and several other Magical Girls chatting and laughing together.

Ling Mengxue paused for a moment, then looked up with a smile on her face, "Yes, hello everyone, you're all here~"

"..."

"Of course we'll be here!" Tang Ling grinned. "If nothing unexpected happens, we'll be here for decades to come!"

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"..."

Too lazy to continue chatting, Ling Mengxue greeted Liu Yinxuan, then returned to her seat.

Then she took out her books, arranged them in a pretentious manner, as if she had already mastered all the knowledge in them. She felt that staying in the classroom wouldn't be very useful.

After thinking for a moment, she silently walked into the corridor and dialed a phone number.

"Hey, Sister Yan, can I talk to you about something?"

"Hey? Xiaoxue, tell me first, and I'll see if I can help. You handled that 'Demon Spirit' quest so perfectly! You practically wiped out those guys from the Moon-Hanging Palace! It was incredibly satisfying! And you even captured one of their palace masters!"

Yan Ying's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

The Moon-Hanging Palace is a powerful organization, one of the largest evil organizations in China, with influence in all sectors. Even members of the Special Affairs Bureau find it difficult to completely eliminate them.

Now that they have eliminated a Grandmaster Tier expert, they have lost at least one-twelfth of their combat power. Martial artists of the Fourth Order or above are the backbone of any force, so one can imagine how huge the loss of the Moon-Hanging Palace is this time, enough to alleviate the administrative pressure on all parties.

"Um... Sister Yan, I actually wanted to ask for a long leave from school, but I'm just a student right now and don't have a good reason, so..."

Yan Ying: "Oh~ I understand, it's a piece of cake. Leave the time to me." d(^^*)

"Really?? In just a few days, I'll message my sister then!"

Okay~

Ling Mengxue smiled. It should be easy for the Special Affairs Bureau to get a leave of absence from school. The Ninth Bureau, as one of the most authoritative institutions in the world, and also the safety umbrella for the general public, holds an extremely prestigious position.