**Chapter 26: The Male-Repelling Outfit**
The two turned two corners in the store, passing three signs that read “Changing Room, Men Keep Out,” before reaching a door with a sign that said “Changing Room.”
Ji Ma said, “It looks just like a secret base.”
“Sister, many men don’t want their girls to be seen by other men, sometimes even I can’t.”
“Well, you’re quite the professional.”
“But business is getting harder. Fewer customers are coming in, big clients suddenly cancel their orders, and we’ve accumulated a lot of clothes in the store. Recently, taxes have been increasing, and everyone wants to take a bite out of this frail woman.”
The beautiful woman in a black dress looked sad, her eyes moist and sympathetic.
Old client Ji Ma felt nothing inside.
It was obvious that the beautiful woman in the black dress used to be a worker in the industry. Eight or nine out of ten things she said were lies meant to gain sympathy; at least two hundred women had told her the same story about having a bedridden mother, an irresponsible father, and a host of younger siblings.
Ji Ma had believed her once, becoming the most popular fool.
Ji Ma blinked her eyes, feigning sympathy, and said, “Big sister, you’re so pitiful; maybe my master can help you.”
“Help?” the beautiful woman in the black dress said, “No way, I can’t let you go beg for me.”
“Well, my master actually has a harem. He also really likes CosPlay.”
“CosPlay?” The beautiful woman in the black dress suddenly understood. “Is that the kind that the Demon King Ji Ma likes?”
“Yes, so he actually needs a lot of good clothes, but he’s a bit conservative.” Ji Ma winked, “If he finds it enjoyable, he will definitely visit your store. Please put in some extra effort later.”
The beautiful woman’s eyes sparkled, “Of course.”
Ji Ma knew nothing about matching outfits, but with the full assistance of the beautiful woman in the black dress, she believed she would definitely be able to buy an outfit specifically for “killing George.”
Ji Ma entered the changing room, and the beautiful woman measured her height, bidding her farewell with:
“Wait, I promise to pick a beautiful outfit for you.”
“Thank you.”
As soon as the door closed, a cold smile crept onto Ji Ma’s lips as she muttered to herself, “You’re not far from death, you virgin.”
A quarter of an hour later.
Inside the changing room, Ji Ma, completely undressed, sat on a stool, raising one long leg and slipping it into white stockings. With both hands pulling hard, the smooth fabric brushed against her skin, causing a wonderful sensation to rise.
After putting them on, the stockings tightly wrapped around her thighs, making Ji Ma feel inexplicably comfortable.
“Could it be that I actually like women’s clothing?”
Her face turned slightly red as she picked up a black maid dress nearby. The skirt was short, guaranteed to expose her absolute territory. For the first time, she wished the hem was longer.
“This isn’t enough; I feel like a gust of wind could blow it away.”
Ji Ma took a deep breath, overcoming her discomfort. For the sake of revenge, it was just a short skirt, a little exposure wouldn’t hurt.
Rustle, rustle. She put on the black maid outfit. Standing in front of the mirror, she gently tightened the bow on the back, accentuating her waistline. The little succubus in the mirror looked charming; although she was a child, she had certain mature feminine features.
Her legs weren’t the kind that seemed ready to break with a single touch; instead, they looked a bit plump and sexy. This provided a stark contrast to her overall cute aura.
Ji Ma’s heart raced, and her gaze greedily scanned the thighs of the loli in the mirror.
If only I had known that the reincarnation egg would hatch such a beautiful succubus. I definitely want to enjoy it myself… Later, I’ll wear it for that guy George to see; he’ll probably eye my body just like I’m doing now.
As she thought, goosebumps rose on Ji Ma’s thighs. It felt as if George were standing beside her, scanning her body with his gaze.
“Are you ready, girl?”
“Almost.”
Ji Ma grabbed the hooded cloak and draped it over herself. The tail lifted, wrapping around her thigh once. Approaching the door, she hesitated when she saw the doorknob.
It felt chilly down below, and going out to see people like this, especially George who I killed with my own hands?
An inexplicable sense of shame and humiliation made her hesitate.
What am I afraid of? I’m not scared at all. Ji Ma gritted her teeth and opened the door.
The beautiful woman in the black dress was waiting outside. Seeing Ji Ma, her eyes lit up, and she sincerely complimented:
“Sister, you have such a lovely figure; your master must really like you.”
Ji Ma couldn’t feel happy. Look at what I’ve done for revenge.
“It’s good if he likes it.”
“Sister, remember to compliment the clothes in front of your master.”
“Yeah.”
Ji Ma nodded, tightening the cloak around her body as she walked toward the waiting room; George was waiting inside.
Reaching the door, she said, “I won’t go in.” The beautiful woman in the black dress smiled, “Your master has a strong desire for possession over you; that’s a good thing.”
That’s because he doesn’t want to expose my identity.
Ji Ma pushed the door open. She intended to look at George boldly but couldn’t help but turn her head, her cheeks flushing as she tried hard to pretend she didn’t care. With a strong tug, she ripped off the cloak and said:
“Ge…George…take a look; if it doesn’t look good, we won’t buy it.”
She watched the fiery cloak fall onto the carpet, and aside from the sound of the cloak hitting the ground, the entire waiting room fell silent.
Ah, no, Ji Ma could still hear her heart pounding. It felt like George’s gaze slowly rose from her calves, sweeping over her absolute territory, abdomen, collarbone, neck, finally resting on her increasingly flushed cheeks.
Damn it! I really want to twist his head off.
Ji Ma’s tail got tired, slipping down from her thigh to rest between her legs, restlessly swaying left and right.
She didn’t know how much time had passed, but the waiting room remained quiet.
Ji Ma felt something was off. Could it be that he had waited too long and was lost in thought?
Ji Ma turned her head, her eyes meeting George’s intense blue gaze. His eyes showed no hint of lewdness, like an expert evaluating antiques, focusing intently on Ji Ma.
This damned virgin is surprisingly reaping big profits in silence.
Ji Ma placed her hands on her hips and said, “What do you think from staring so long?”
“Ji Ma is beautiful,” George said, “Your face is a bit red.”
“I’m still a pure maiden.” Ji Ma struggled to maintain her composure, overcoming the sense of humiliation within her. “Then I’ll take this one.”
Ji Ma walked towards George, the chilly feeling below was quite embarrassing, especially since George’s gaze kept darting towards her absolute territory.
She felt that her most private area was exposed right before George’s eyes. If possible, she wished she could wear thermal leggings, long pants, or thick cotton pants.
But for the sake of revenge, Ji Ma resolutely declared in her heart, “I will not succumb to shame.”
Unknowingly, she held her chin high, pushed her flat chest out, and sat down next to George.
“Ji Ma suddenly seems a lot more confident,” George said. “But is it really okay for the skirt to be that short?”
“It’s fine, very good.” Ji Ma stubbornly held her head high.
After saying that, she sat down in the chair, and suddenly realized the chair felt a bit chilly. It felt like she was directly contacting the chair. Ji Ma frowned, shifted slightly in her seat, her face instantly turned pale. She jumped up.
“What’s wrong with Ji Ma?”
“I’m not wearing any… panties!”
Ji Ma instinctively shouted, and as soon as she finished, her little face turned fiery red, burning hot. The sense of shame flooded over her like a tide.
Calm down, calm down, it’s just being naked, what’s so scary? I must not panic and run away in front of this virgin.
In front of her enemy, Ji Ma struggled to maintain her dignity, softening her tone, “Actually, it’s nothing. I-I’ll just go put some on.”
Hearing her words, George subconsciously directed his gaze towards Ji Ma’s thighs.
“Don’t!”
Ji Ma clamped her legs together, one hand tugging at the edge of her skirt to cover her sight.
George immediately awkwardly turned his head away, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to.”
Ji Ma didn’t hear the end of his sentence and dashed out. She finally understood what the chilling feeling was about all the way.
The beautiful woman in the black dress watched with a smile as her figure disappeared down the corridor. She turned to George in the waiting room and said, “I’m sorry, it seems I forgot to give her panties.”
She did it on purpose. With her keen insight, she knew recommending Ji Ma some indecent clothes would only provoke her distaste. Not everyone could accept revealing clothes that showed off the chest, back, and thighs. But if it was a romantic accident, it would definitely leave a deep impression.
Sigh, business is tough now, so I have to use my brain more. The beautiful woman in the black dress secretly lamented. Wait, it seems I just saw that girl dragging something behind her.
At this moment, inside the changing room.
Ji Ma furiously stripped off her clothes. How could she have escaped disgracefully? The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.
Could it be that I can’t handle the battle outfit?
Ji Ma stared at the maid dress before her with a serious look. She felt an overwhelming sense of failure.
Although she thought there was nothing wrong with wearing women’s clothing, in front of George, it felt humiliating. No, I must overcome this; otherwise, how can I seek revenge later?
Gathering her courage, Ji Ma tossed the maid dress aside, saying, “It’s not that I’m afraid; it’s just that this short skirt wouldn’t be acceptable to George. I need something more sophisticated, like a revealing outfit on the outside and something fun on the inside to create a contrast.”
She was quite proud of her theory, grabbing a translucent garment from the basket, which was only about the size of her palm, and putting it on.
As soon as Ji Ma finished putting it on and stood up to look in the mirror, her tail swished back and forth.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the beautiful woman in the black dress, holding a basket of clothes, said, “Here are some new—”
She stopped mid-sentence, her gaze fixed on the horns on Ji Ma’s head and the tail behind her.
Ji Ma hated it when people barged in without knocking. Last time, a beloved maid did that; Ji Ma kicked her ten meters away. She turned her head away, no longer hiding, her golden eyes radiating murderous intent.
The stunned beautiful woman in the black dress snapped back, letting out a small scream. Her legs buckled, and she collapsed onto the floor.
Ji Ma immediately realized that she had forgotten to wear the cloak when she had fled just now.
“Why the scream?” Ji Ma maintained her composure, bending down to pick up the black dress that had fallen on the ground. “Hmm, it fits quite well.”
At that moment, hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor.
“Ji Ma, what’s wrong?”
“Don’t come over!” Ji Ma was startled.
“Hold on, I’ll be right there!”
In the next second, with a bang, George burst into the changing room, sword in hand, eyes alert. He instantly spotted Ji Ma.
Ji Ma covered herself above and below. Another scream echoed in the store.
