Chapter 53 : I Saw Wrong, I Must Have Seen Wrong
53: I Saw Wrong, I Must Have Seen Wrong...
Under the clear illumination of the bathroom's fluorescent light, a beautiful girl in front of the mirror was silently shaking her head, declaring that she wasn't cute.
Seeming to sense Su Mo's confused mood, the Challenge System timely provided a response.
[Ding, warm reminder: the Utena costume only provides first form physical attribute enhancement when the black stockings + pleated skirt + women's shirt are worn together. The black leather shoes and small leather bag are not mandatory for the complete set due to hygiene considerations. After changing clothes, due to the host inheriting Utena's hairstyle combined with the host's existing appearance enhancement, the comprehensive score reaches 6.6 points. You are already a charming beautiful girl. In summary, the host is very cute!]
Hearing the system's suggestion yet again today, hearing it not only call her cute but also say she had already become a beautiful girl.
At this moment, Su Mo, who possessed a man's heart, couldn't help but have several black lines appear on her fair pretty face.
After feeling slightly depressed, Su Mo belatedly made a novel discovery.
Was it her imagination?
Why did she always feel that after transforming, her Challenge System seemed to have become more talkative?
Thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help but ask.
"System, did you upgrade? How do you feel more intelligent than before?"
[Ding, replying to host: it's your imagination.]
Hearing the Challenge System give a straightforward response in less than a second, still the emotionless electronic synthesized voice without any hesitation.
Su Mo didn't pay much attention to this, just assuming she was overthinking.
Soon, in order to experience a healthy body, she focused her attention on the black stockings in the box.
For every youthful and energetic boy, the term "black stockings" was filled with various pink fantasies.
After all, their silky material could tighten the skin and create blood-pumping allure that made people feel beastly desire.
Although Su Mo personally preferred pure white stockings more, looking at the black stockings in front of her, thinking that she was the one who had to wear them now, Su Mo's heart couldn't help but start beating wildly.
Gently rolling up the black stockings, extending her snow-white porcelain-like little foot into them, the tempting black fabric gradually spread over the porcelain-like skin bit by bit. That black and white color contrast impact made Su Mo's breathing become somewhat rapid.
As the black stockings slowly wrapped around Su Mo's entire crystal-white calf, looking at the delicate and exquisite lines modified by the black stockings, at this moment Su Mo finally understood why dormitory Boss Lin Kun said that girlfriends wearing black stockings looked more delicious than those not wearing them.
Because black stockings were full of temptation while also being truly slimming, and that white touch faintly appearing under the black silk threads looked even more delicious.
Snap~
As the black stockings climbed to their proper height, tightening against the snow-white flesh with a crisp sound, they formed an extremely tempting absolute territory with the JK skirt hem.
Su Mo, having successfully changed outfits, felt a surge of power throughout her body, especially her heart suddenly beating much faster. That feeling of blood filling her veins made her squint her eyes comfortably.
Due to the freedom brought by her body, at this instant Su Mo even temporarily forgot the shame of wearing women's clothing.
Just as Su Mo was curiously experiencing her enhanced body, her phone suddenly rang.
Hearing the phone ring, Su Mo's excited expression froze, her whole person on high alert as if facing a great enemy.
But after opening her phone and discovering the message wasn't from that evil loli Senior An Xiaoqian, but rather from her girlfriend Lin Muyao, she couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.
Mumumumumu: Su Mo, tomorrow evening is my birthday. Since I have to film during the day, I wanted to ask if you have time to come to my house tomorrow evening to celebrate my birthday and eat cake together?
Looking at this message, Su Mo honestly felt inclined to refuse.
It wasn't that she disliked Lin Muyao—mainly, Lin Muyao's best friend was the black-hearted An Xiaoqian. Who knew what strange things she might do again?
But looking at this message's very polite and "careful" tone, then thinking of the birthday gift she owed Lin Muyao and Lin Muyao's thoughtful care.
Although they were contract boyfriend and girlfriend, she still needed to show the responsibility a boyfriend should have.
After weighing things, Su Mo ultimately didn't disappoint Lin Muyao.
After agreeing to the appointment tomorrow evening, Su Mo suddenly realized a very important problem.
Normally, birthdays require giving gifts.
Although she had already given a birthday gift two days ago.
But ultimately, that wasn't a gift purchased with sincere intention—it was more of a forced action.
It seemed like tomorrow she would need to give a new birthday gift!
While Su Mo in Room 1603 was seriously thinking about what gift to give...
In a pink room in apartment 1103 downstairs, Lin Muyao was looking excitedly at her best friend who was busily drawing, her face beaming with happy smiles.
"Xiaoqian, the suggestion you helped me come up with really worked! Following your weak approach, Su Mo really plans to celebrate my birthday with me tomorrow!"
An Xiaoqian, who had just separated from Su Mo this afternoon, now heard her best friend's grateful words.
A flash of guilt crossed her innocent doll face, but soon, after brainwashing herself that everything she did was to protect her best friend from harm by that scumbag Su Mo.
The black-hearted An Xiaoqian returned to her usual state in just two seconds.
After finishing the final rich cream puff plot in a rough manga draft she had created with Su Mo as the prototype—featuring a crossdressing elf girl who mistakenly entered a nest of strong goblin orcs played by herself, then receiving a dark ending.
Only then did An Xiaoqian turn around from her chair to face Lin Muyao.
Looking at Lin Muyao, usually called Su University's aloof campus belle, with crimson lips curved in a faint smile—clearly showing signs of a girl falling in love.
Seeing this scene, An Xiaoqian momentarily felt an impulse to confess to her best friend.
But thinking that she had already collected enough interest from Su Mo this afternoon.
Between girlfriend and best friend, after briefly thinking for two seconds, An Xiaoqian ultimately held to her girlfriend's moral bottom line and responded to Lin Muyao's gratitude:
"If you message like this on WeChat, Junior... Su Mo will definitely agree. He's someone who responds to soft approaches but not hard ones."
Lin Muyao, holding her phone and happily thinking about what to eat tomorrow evening on her own.
Now hearing the casual confidence in her best friend An Xiaoqian's words, showing absolute certainty about Su Mo's response behavior.
Recalling her best friend's enthusiastic concern for Su Mo when driving back to Weiyang Apartments last night, Lin Muyao's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. Recently feeling that some things were beyond her control, she tentatively asked:
"Xiaoqian, you and Junior Su Mo seem quite familiar?"
Hearing Lin Muyao ask this question in a suspicious rather than excited tone.
An Xiaoqian belatedly realized she seemed to have gotten carried away just now.
After clearing her throat twice, as her round eyes swept over her artwork, looking at the cream puff elf girl with androgynous short hair and scissored legs drawn with Su Mo as the prototype at the ending.
An Xiaoqian's eyes flashed with inspiration, then said:
"Muyao, what are you thinking? Su Mo and I only met yesterday when you introduced us. Did you forget that?"
Hearing An Xiaoqian's response, recalling that yesterday morning in the elevator she had indeed introduced the two, Lin Muyao's inner doubts dissipated somewhat. But her feminine sixth sense still made her continue asking:
"Then how can you be so certain that Junior Su Mo would agree?"
Hearing Lin Muyao's question, An Xiaoqian didn't rush to explain. Instead, she lifted her little butt, then took Lin Muyao's arm and pulled her to sit on the chair where she had been drawing manga, flipping through the freshly completed manga draft.
"Muyao, did you forget what I do? I'm a big teacher in the doujinshi world. I might not understand Su Mo, but how could I not understand the psychological activities of weak little shotas?"
Lin Muyao, pulled to sit on the chair, heard An Xiaoqian's "little shota" analysis method.
Although having her little boyfriend called a little shota felt somewhat strange.
But she had to admit, An Xiaoqian's strange explanation was actually quite fitting.
After all, in a certain sense, Su Mo with his weak body and soft personality really did match the shota characters in her scripts!
After clarifying this point, seeing An Xiaoqian preparing to flip through the improper artwork she had just drawn to prove her point and demonstrate her innocence.
As a lady who had never dated boys and had thin skin, Lin Muyao.
Not wanting to accept that kind of improper knowledge, her fair little face flushed pink, then she quickly fled An Xiaoqian's bedroom.
However, after returning to her own bedroom and lying on the bed.
Lin Muyao vaguely felt something was off.
That drawing just now—why did that weak female elf seem somewhat similar to Su Mo?
But this thought was quickly dismissed by Lin Muyao.
Her best friend An Xiaoqian was a doujinshi teacher—how could she possibly draw violation comics?
I saw wrong, I must have seen wrong!