Chapter 75: Once you put it on, you won’t be able to take it off.
In the inn, the waiter quickly filled the bathtub with hot water as Qi Huang requested.
Qi Huang planned to wash up, so she untied her long hair and removed the tightly wrapped mask.
“Hmph! I really didn’t expect that a girl who disguised herself as a man and acted playfully all day could be so beautiful.”
Yaoyao, who had returned to her cat form beside her, stared with wide eyes.
“Who says girls can’t be beautiful? That’s your prejudice, you know?”
Qi Huang retorted immediately.
“Is that so? Beautiful, yes, but why does she look so familiar?”
Yaoyao fell into thought, and after a moment, she exclaimed, “How can you look exactly like that girl named Cheng Hong Ling?”
“What? Have you seen her?”
Qi Huang casually asked.
“Nonsense, I am a great demon, after all. Who among those who enter the Yuxiao Sect can escape my notice?”
Yaoyao boasted confidently.
Qi Huang ignored her and reached up to remove the forehead protector that concealed the mark of her clone.
“The mark on your forehead is… you’re actually a clone.”
Yaoyao’s round cat eyes widened.
“So what?”
Qi Huang asked indifferently; it wasn’t a secret anyway.
“You can’t be that Cheng Hong Ling’s clone, can you? You must be! There’s no way two people in this world look exactly alike, and even smell the same.”
The cat analyzed to herself but then raised a question, “But why is her cultivation only in the Huashen realm, while you, a clone, have the spiritual sense of the Shentong realm?”
“Who says a clone’s strength can’t be greater than the main body’s?”
Qi Huang raised an eyebrow.
“Who said that? In the Cultivation World, no matter what kind of clone it is, or how many clones you have, their talent and upper limit can at most reach 80% of the main body’s. Although I only recently took human form, I know this common sense, okay?”
Yaoyao retorted unconvinced.
“Common sense in the Cultivation World is when cats can’t speak, but you’re speaking. How come?”
Qi Huang shot back.
Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.
“Um, could you please go into the storage ring? I’m going to take a bath.”
Qi Huang hesitated as she prepared to undress. After struggling for a long time, she finally gathered her courage and said.
“You take your bath, why pay attention to me? What’s the connection between the two?”
Yaoyao asked, confused.
“Sorry, I’m a bit shy. If you’re here watching, I don’t even dare to take off my clothes.”
Qi Huang said shyly.
“I’m a cat! And a cat girl!”
Yaoyao declared, pointing at herself.
“I didn’t say you were a man!”
Qi Huang shrugged.
“So? We’re all females! And there’s reproductive isolation. Are you afraid I’ll covet your beauty?”
Yaoyao questioned, unable to understand.
‘Who told you we’re all females?’
Qi Huang grumbled inwardly and directly used a provocation: “Since you don’t covet my beauty, why won’t you go in? If you don’t go in, I have reason to suspect you covet my beauty. There are too many perverts in this world; gender and reproductive isolation can’t stop them!”
“You’re crazy, you’re the pervert!”
Yaoyao couldn’t help but retort. To avoid being labeled a pervert, she obediently entered the storage ring.
Qi Huang couldn’t help but chuckle, then took off her clothes and began to wash. She stepped into the bathtub with her slender jade legs. Looking down, she saw that the vast mountains of her chest completely blocked her view, making it difficult to see her lower body without feeling her way.
“This damned Golden Life Flower. As I get older, my figure is becoming more and more outrageous. If I weren’t a cultivator, this slender waist would have broken long ago.”
Qi Huang couldn’t help but complain, a blush appearing on her pretty face. Although she had been a girl for almost a year, she couldn’t help but have wild thoughts whenever she faced her own body. After all, her sexual orientation hadn’t changed.
Qi Huang finished her bath quickly, wrapped her hair up, then put on her undergarments and a clean set of pajamas before releasing Yaoyao again.
“Have you had any children?”
Yaoyao asked after glancing at Qi Huang, who was lightly dressed.
“Pfft!”
Qi Huang spurted out immediately and then said excitedly, “What children? You’re the one who had children! I’m only sixteen, okay?”
“Your chest is already so big without having had children! Don’t you find it a burden! Why not cut them off? For a cultivator, they are a burden and will affect your movements during fights.”
Yaoyao said disdainfully, though there seemed to be a hint of jealousy.
“Can they really be cut off? I’ve actually thought about it before and even consulted a doctor. But those doctors didn’t dare to operate!”
Qi Huang said as if it were true. She had indeed thought about it. She did like large breasts, but only if they belonged to someone else.
“Hmph! Look at you getting all smug. Aren’t you afraid of retribution?”
Yaoyao rolled her eyes in a very human-like manner.
“What I said is true, why don’t you believe me?”
Qi Huang tried to explain earnestly.
“Enough nonsense! You brawny cow, take off your top. How can I possess you if you’re wearing pajamas?”
Yaoyao barked impatiently.
“Isn’t that inappropriate?”
Qi Huang still seemed hesitant.
“Then never mind!”
Yaoyao made a move as if to leave.
“Wait! I’ll take it off! You don’t mind, so why should I?”
Qi Huang gritted her teeth. After all, she was still wearing a traditional Chinese undervest underneath. If a cat girl didn’t mind, why should she, a “big man,” be shy?
“Why should I mind?”
Yaoyao asked blankly.
Qi Huang smiled slyly and then took off her pajamas, revealing the upper half of her body clad only in a green traditional Chinese undervest. Her fair skin was dazzlingly white, and the half-sheltered spring scene was simply too tempting.
Yaoyao was stunned, her jealousy becoming more obvious. She let out a hostile snort and immediately pounced on Qi Huang ferociously.
“Are you possessing me or trying to kill me?”
Qi Huang couldn’t help but complain. As Yaoyao possessed her, she put on the black, high-necked, waist-length ruqun again. As expected, because she wasn’t wearing any other outer layers this time to ruin the aesthetic, she looked drop-dead gorgeous. The fair skin of her chest seemed to flow with smoothness, her delicate collarbones were like works of art, her shoulders were shrouded in mist, and her tender skin was faintly visible. Coupled with a black tie that completely cinched her willow waist, the curves of her long legs were hinted at beneath the thin skirt, making her incredibly seductive!
Of course, if one had to find a flaw, it was that for some reason, Qi Huang was having trouble breathing.
Qi Huang looked down and saw that the bandeau Yaoyao had transformed into was too tight, causing the upper edges of her breasts to bulge out, almost bursting through the fair skin, creating a tragic beauty.
“No… Yaoyao… this bandeau is too tight… I… I can barely breathe.”
Qi Huang gasped, stretching her neck like a drowning person.
“Hmph hmph! Serves you right! You brawny cow, for showing off!”
Yaoyao remained indifferent, only opening a cherry-like mouth on the skirt to mock her.
“You… you did it on purpose?”
Qi Huang asked, both surprised and angry.
“Yes! So what?”
Yaoyao smiled triumphantly.
“No… I can’t… I’m going to die. I don’t want this… this dress anymore… hurry up and get off me.”
Qi Huang said, clutching her chest with difficulty, shielding her spiritual sense, while potent, still required her to be alive…
“Heh heh, once you put it on, you won’t be able to take it off!”
Yaoyao said coldly.
Qi Huang was terrified and reached out to pull at the skirt, trying to tear it off, but the same thing that happened with the Feminization Mask occurred. No matter how hard she tried, the skirt remained as unmoving as a mountain, sticking to her body like plaster, and it seemed to be tightening further.
“As expected, skin-like items are all the same! They’re all bad! I hate you all!”
Qi Huang cursed. She had never dreamed that this damned cat girl would try to burst her chest out of a little jealousy.
