“If I make any noise, Tii might end up disliking me, so I absolutely have to hold it in.”
That’s exactly what little Su Ling was thinking, right?
Tii grinned mischievously and pressed her body even closer.
She was already trying so hard, yet Su Ling was desperately holding back, scratching her face to prevent any expression of pleasure from showing.
Only her small mouth was slightly parted, breathing with excitement, and her flushed cheeks were shimmering with moisture.
So adorable. Let me see this expression just a little longer.
The look of struggling to endure for fear of being discovered, so shameful yet unable to refuse.
How far does one have to hold on before breaking the limit?
I really want to find out.
“Little Su Ling, you’re actually interested in girls’ bodies, aren’t you?”
That sweet voice licked Su Ling’s ear, “I could tell from your excitement just now.”
“That’s not true”
Su Ling felt her whole body weaken.
If she still had the chance to push Tii away before, now she was utterly powerless, her legs clutched tightly underwater, trembling slightly.
Once upon a time, Ge Yi was like an angel in her heart always so considerate and caring to her ‘big sister’ type beautiful girls.
Why has she become like this now?
Today’s Tii was nothing short of a little demon. The more she saw Su Ling’s embarrassed and awkward state, the happier she became.
Could it be that this current Tii is the real her?
No, she had a bad feeling. If Tii kept going like this…
Somehow, Su Ling felt a little excited.
“All right~ The measurement is over!”
At that moment, Tii let go, releasing Su Ling from her embrace, then took two steps back.
It wouldn’t be fun if she scared Su Ling away, after all.
Tii’s corners of her mouth curled up faintly.
“Congratulations! Our little Su Ling has grown! Looks like you’ve been eating well.”
Tii clapped her hands facing Su Ling.
“Really? Is that true?”
Duli, who had just finished fixing her hair, turned around in shock at the words.
“Yes, she’s now like a little woodcutter,” Tii said, making a chopping motion with her hand, then placed it in front of Su Ling’s chest, “See? I’m not lying.”
“That means she’s already bigger than me!”
Duli’s competitive spirit flared up as she swam noisily over to Su Ling, splashing water, “How annoying! Why am I the plainest one now? I refuse to be last!”
“Who told you to be such a picky eater? Now you’re malnourished,” Tii laughed, “But there’s a saying: ‘Plain and steady is the true beauty.’ Duli has her own charm, too.”
Su Ling felt she couldn’t stay another moment in the Bathhouse.
Her heart was swept by a heatwave, each second felt torturous.
She hurriedly finished washing and drying, her movements frantic.
“I… I really have to go!”
Her voice trembled slightly.
Almost unconsciously, she stood up from the water, causing small ripples to spread.
Then, swift as thunder crashing, she grabbed a nearby towel and wrapped it tightly around herself.
So strange. This is all too strange!
What was she thinking just now?
What was that inexplicable desire to have Tii continue rubbing her?
Could it be that she really is that kind of indecent person? No, no, she felt deeply ashamed.
“Um… goodbye!”
She stumbled over her words, waving randomly at the two people still in the Bathhouse, then blushed all over as she turned and dashed out like a frightened little deer.
The sensation from just moments ago remained on her chest, Tii’s fingertips had gently scratched her skin, then disappeared mysteriously, leaving behind a tingling itch that rippled through her heart.
“Please, let me forget those strange feelings.”
She repeated the plea in her mind until she finally returned underground, back to her own room.
Su Ling instinctively slowed her steps and stopped.
She lowered her head, unconsciously running her fingers lightly over that area through her clothes, trying to ease the sudden sour, itchy sensation with gentle pressure.
“Tii is really like this… um…”
The strange thoughts kept growing, and her hands wouldn’t stop moving starting shyly, then gradually faster.
She felt herself losing control.
She knew she had transformed into a girl, but seeing other girls’ bodies still made her shy.
Being close and intimate with girls was comfortable.
Even after going to the Bathhouse so many times, her mind was still drawn to the girls’ beautiful forms.
Each time, she secretly observed from the corner of her eye, trying to memorize their body contours.
As her body became more feminine, Su Ling’s mental state shifted gently toward femininity, her emotions richer, and her demeanor softer.
Only, in this aspect, she still retained some traits from when she was male.
Perhaps because the memories of being male lingered in her mind, even though her gender identity had changed, Su Ling always felt different from real girls not just in life experiences but in some psychological characteristics as well.
But with that, wouldn’t others just think she’s Nvtong?
A girl liking other girls if Tii and the others found out, would they think she’s strange?
Late at night, lying in bed and pondering life, Su Ling finally had to confront this harsh reality.
The afternoon sun scattered like fine gold across the corners of the palace’s rear garden, a gentle breeze brushing the flowers, grass, and trees.
On the gray stone path, the Gardener stood still, eyes vacant.
Before him, the flowerbed held the painter’s most prized creation.
A cluster of pink-and-white Evening Glow roses.
To cultivate this precious breed, the Gardener had spent many years.
The petals overlapped layer upon layer, pink mixed with white, white tinged with pink, like a maiden’s blushing cheeks.
The edges curled softly, resembling delicate lace, glowing with a gentle sheen under the sunlight.
This should have been the rarest flower in the rear garden.
But now, it had suffered misfortune.
“Why… why has this happened?”
The sturdy stems were cruelly broken, petals scattered all over the ground, some withered, some still faintly alive but unable to regain their former beauty.
The torn blossoms, wax-shriveled clumps, and crushed petals mixed with the soil looked especially glaring.
The Gardener’s heart was shattered.
His hands gripped the watering can so tightly that it trembled slightly, water droplets sliding down and dripping onto the dry earth.
“Hahaha, Sister, look! These flowers are all messy on the ground, it’s so funny!”
Not far off, a little girl wearing a lavish gold-trimmed vest and lantern pants hopped and laughed, pulling along the Crown Princess Moria of the kingdom.