Chapter 63: Panic
“I’m home.”
“Welcome back.”
The one who opened the door was Xinran, wearing a maid outfit.
I was a little stunned. I had thought about what Xinran would look like in a maid outfit, but I hadn’t expected it to be so… well, I couldn’t find suitable adjectives.
The first time I saw Lianbing in a maid outfit, my feeling was ‘amazement’, and then…
But Xinran had transcended the level of judging whether she looked good or not. My feeling was ‘natural’, as if she was born to be a maid, a perfectly natural feel.
And it was very different from the maid outfit Lianbing wore. Xinran’s maid outfit was a long skirt style,
The skirt was long enough to completely cover both of her legs. She wore a Katiusza on her head, with her hands placed in front of her apron, standing in a proper posture. She was no different from a traditional maid in 18th-century England.
Compared to Lianbing’s modified maid outfit, which felt a bit floaty, this traditional classical maid outfit had a unique charm, especially suitable for the quiet-natured Xinran.
However, the long skirt covered her beautiful legs completely, so nothing could be seen, which was a bit… But precisely because it was hidden, it gave…
The process of slowly pinching the hem of the skirt and lifting it up would be more… would it be more imaginative and stimulating than a short skirt?
“Master? Are you stunned?”
Lianbing’s sudden question made me reflexively answer.
“How could!”
Xinran’s gaze turned a little dim, and she asked with a tone of hidden disappointment.
“Doesn’t it look good?”
“Hmm? No, how could it not look good? I just thought you girls were joking.”
This morning, the three of them did discuss the matter of maid outfits. I didn’t expect them to have already changed by the time I got home. Their actions were too fast.
Speaking of which, where did the maid outfits come from?
“I had Shirley send them. They have maid outfits in any size, which is very convenient.”
Their efficiency was really fast. Perhaps it was because Lianbing wanted to drag Xinran and Keling down with her that she was so serious about this matter.
In that case, had Keling also changed into a maid outfit?
“Of course not. From today onwards, please feel free to order me around, Master.”
“Wait, wait, you called me Master?!”
I pointed at my nose in surprise and exclaimed.
Perhaps it was because the word “Master” was too shocking, it brought back many memories. Among them was the scene of Xinran’s surprise night attack, and the scene of me indulging in fondling my sister’s feet with my hands.
Who knows why I would recall those unbearable memories? I wasn’t normal then, but I can’t say that I’m normal now either.
Although Lianbing said I was a rational person, I knew very well that I was becoming more and more emotional and lustful, and the same was deepening.
Perhaps Lianbing’s suggestion to let me continue playing the role of someone who liked Xu Jiao was not only to stimulate Xinran and Keling but also to give me a legitimate reason to stay away from them…
Right now, a proper sense of distance was needed. Otherwise, we would once again revert to that chaotic and ambiguous relationship.
“What are you doing at the door? Why aren’t you coming in?”
It was Mom’s voice. Then Mom came out of the living room and saw…
As Mom walked out, she looked at the three of us with a teasing expression, covered her mouth, and giggled as she asked.
“Oh ho ho, Juncheng, are you stunned? Well, I can’t say I don’t understand how you feel, because Xinran looks exceptionally beautiful like this. As a brother, shouldn’t you offer a compliment?”
As… this wasn’t stepping on a landmine? But I still had to praise her.
“Thank you for your compliment, Mas-ter.”
She specially emphasized the word “Master.” As expected, she still couldn’t accept my identity as her brother.
She can call me Master, but not Brother?
“Alright, don’t just stand there like a fool. Come in and eat. Your mother is cooking today!”
“Oh…”
We walked into the living room at Mom’s urging and found Dad was also there. Little did I know…
It coincided with our school time.
It was rare for him to come home normally at night. He usually works the night shift and comes back during the day.
So he doesn’t get to see Mom… No! Why did he have to come back at this particular moment!
Lianbing and Xinran were wearing maid outfits. Mom and Dad wouldn’t misunderstand and think I made them wear them, right?
I felt a sense of shame, as if all my dirty novels and fetishes had been exposed to my mother, making me want to dig a hole and bury myself alive.
To hide this awkward feeling, I put on a righteous demeanor, coughed twice, and said solemnly.
“Cough, cough, Mom, aren’t you going to discipline them?”
“What’s wrong with it? They’re cute, aren’t they?”
“Cute is enough?!”
“Ahaha—your mother is quite open-minded. This is what they call cosplay, right?”
“Although it can indeed be said to be cosplay…”
“Xinran looks beautiful in this maid outfit, right? She wanted to wear a short one earlier, but I told her to change into this long skirt.”
“It’s like Sister Lian’s…”
Xinran seemed to still be bothered by this matter and mumbled.
Oh? Mom told her to change?
I have to say, Mom, your choice this time is truly…
“Lianbing’s maid outfit is also very cute! I heard you brought it from home?”
“Yes, we hired some maids at home, and this is their uniform.”
“Oh my, I knew the craftsmanship wasn’t ordinary… Keling has also changed into a maid outfit! Come on, Keling, show Juncheng!”
Mom said with a smile as she walked behind the sofa. Then, a deafening shout came from behind the sofa.
“I! Don’t! Want! To!”
Dad, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, was the first victim, his glasses askew.
“Why! Mine is so short! Doesn’t this not even have sleeves?”
“Alright, don’t be shy. Aren’t you usually dressed more revealingly than this? It’s fine to wear something casual at home.
We’re all family, so what are you afraid of?”
“Disgusting! ! ! You old hag!”
Although Keling was resisting desperately, Mom still dragged Keling out from behind the sofa.
“Oh my, oh my…”
“Oh…”
Lianbing and I both sighed. Indeed, this maid outfit was a bit… daring.
It had lace embroidery at the bust, and the part around the navel…
Keling clutched the hem of her skirt, which barely covered half of her thigh, and covered herself with her other hand.
Her fair stomach was still… exposed.
Wow, this was the complete opposite of Xinran’s maid outfit. One was completely covered, while the other revealed everything except what absolutely needed to be covered.
“Lianbing, is this also what the maids at your house wear?”
“Yes, I had Shirley send one of each type of maid outfit. So, I think so.”
“I’ve never seen a maid dress so… uh… what you call it.”
“I’ve never seen one either. None of the maids serving me wear this kind of maid outfit.”
“Then what exactly…”
“It’s probably the maid serving that person. That should be a ‘nighttime maid outfit’.”
That person must be Lianbing’s father. Nighttime… hmm.
Mom looked very happy, holding Xinran in one arm and Keling in the other, embracing both and saying.
“You should also come and be…
“Oh, oh, oh! My daughters are so cute! Juncheng, you’re having a visual feast, aren’t you? Ah, Lianbing, you’re so cute too~
“Become one of our family members?”
“Huh? This…”
Lianbing was also flustered by the question. Mom didn’t play by the usual rules and asked such a question, making her feel…
I gave Lianbing a look, signaling her not to answer. Mom was probably just asking on a whim.
I helped Lianbing answer.
“Mom, are you kidding me? Lianbing is just staying here for a while.”
“That’s right, but if she marries into the family, she can live here forever! Xinran and Keling too. Juncheng, have you decided which one you want as your wife?”
Mom! Are you deliberately including your own daughters? You’re trying to trick your son!
This question was still unanswerable. Choosing any of them would be wrong, so I refused to answer.
When I fell silent, everyone else also fell silent. Asking such a sensitive question at this moment was all Mom’s fault.
Mom also realized that the atmosphere was wrong and immediately changed the subject.
“How about I try it on too? I want to call someone ‘Master’ just once. How about it, dear?”
“… I prefer nurses.”
Dad, you’re a nurse fetishist?!
You’ve been hiding it so well, Dad. I thought you were a decent person, but I didn’t expect you to have such a perverted side.
“Wait, dear, you didn’t become a doctor because you like nurses, did you?”
“What’s with that silence?! Speak! Who was that nurse you were chatting and laughing with when I brought you food last time!”
Here they come again… It’s the same routine, a couple’s quarrel every few days. Although it’s called a quarrel, it’s actually Mom interrogating him unilaterally. Clearly, the possibility of Dad cheating is infinitesimally close to zero.
Let’s get out of here quickly. I don’t want to get caught up in this interrogation session…
I secretly retreated to the side of the living room, then took the opportunity to run out and up the stairs, and bumped into something.
Huh? What?
The first sensation was softness, with a gap in the middle, and my nose was perfectly buried in it.
Although it felt good, I instinctively knew that I had definitely bumped into something…
At that moment, I instinctively reached out to grab something, and indeed, I grabbed something.
But it didn’t stop me, because what I grabbed was not the handrail but the person’s hand in front of me.
I saw pure white lace trim underwear and a skirt hem that couldn’t cover…
I instantly activated Thought Acceleration. In the almost frozen time, I saw a firm butt adorned with white…
and upturned hips. The underwear was tightly fitted, outlining a deep crevice that was perfectly shaped. Her wide eyes showed her panic.
Okay, the identity question was answered. The butt I was pressing my face against belonged to Keling.
So, the next question is… how can I survive this?
