“I was going to deal with this later, but I guess I’ll start now.”
Hearing this, Bai Rourou instinctively pressed her lips tightly together.
She shook her head while casting pitiful, watery eyes at Cai Jinger.
“Too late.”
Cai Jinger clearly understood what Bai Rourou meant—she was trying to signal that she wouldn’t make another sound.
Bai Rourou had always done this when Cai Jinger tried to silence her.
“Open your mouth. Unless you want to get shocked.”
The girl obediently opened her mouth, eyes wide as she watched Cai Jinger stuff a stocking she had worn into her mouth.
Then, Cai Jinger filled the gaps with cotton balls until the entire oral cavity was stuffed full, sealing it tightly with layers of tape.
“Mmm~~ not bad.”
Cai Jinger reached out to feel the contours of the mouth and cheeks.
Confirming there were no significant bulges, she was satisfied.
She liked it when the outside looked completely normal, but inside hid a shocking secret.
As long as Bai Rourou didn’t speak, who would know that her mouth was stuffed with stockings worn by Cai Jinger herself?
Next, Cai Jinger took a hairnet and carefully fixed the girl’s hair in place.
Finally, she inserted a specially made small earphone into Bai Rourou’s ear, blocked it with cotton balls, poured some strange liquid in, and sealed it with a plug.
“Ugh!”
Bai Rourou’s hands and feet were still bound.
Unable to speak, she could only open her soft eyes nervously, sensing the change in her ears.
Gradually, she felt her hearing fade until she couldn’t hear a thing.
It was as if she’d gone deaf—completely soundless.
Not a single sound came through except for her own heartbeat.
Watching Cai Jinger repeatedly open her mouth but hearing nothing, a flicker of fear rose in Bai Rourou’s heart.
Could this perverted woman have made her deaf?
Before Bai Rourou could think further, Cai Jinger pulled a black hood made of a material similar to the bodysuit over her head.
The tight hood pressed firmly against her scalp.
As her vision went dark, she found herself unable to breathe.
“Uuuugh!”
Unable to get any air, the girl panicked, twisting and struggling violently.
Cai Jinger pressed her down hard, then adjusted the hood until it was fully secured.
She placed Bai Rourou’s nose into a specially designed nose mold inside the hood.
Finally, the girl could breathe again.
Beneath her lowered head, Cai Jinger could hear the girl’s rapid breaths, hot air continuously puffing out from her nostrils.
“Beautiful~”
Cai Jinger stroked Bai Rourou’s head with satisfaction.
This hood had cost her a fortune to custom order.
Now seeing it in place, it was perfect—every inch tightly hugging Bai Rourou’s head, even showing the curves of her eye sockets and nose.
A vague, unspoken fire ignited deep inside her heart.
She could hardly wait to indulge.
“No, the preparations still need to be completed.”
Cai Jinger overlapped the lower edge of the hood with the upper edge of the bodysuit, then pressed the collar she had just taken off on top and locked it tight.
As long as the collar wasn’t unlocked, Bai Rourou would never be able to remove the bodysuit or the hood.
“Now, let’s test the earplugs.”
Cai Jinger activated the small earphone inserted in Bai Rourou’s ear.
She spoke into her phone’s microphone, “Can you hear me? Nod if you can.”
She then saw the black-hooded head nodding.
After some adjustments, Cai Jinger found that as long as her phone was within two meters, Bai Rourou could mostly hear her.
“Great!”
Cai Jinger excitedly grabbed a box filled with fine strings.
Accompanied by the girl’s pitiful whimpers, another sleepless night unfolded.
***
“Jinger, your place is way bigger than mine.”
Gong Nanxue looked around curiously.
“Can you even manage living alone in such a big house?”
“I’m used to living this large.”
Cai Jinger shrugged.
“Anyway, I can hire cleaning help.”
“That makes sense.”
When they arrived at the master bedroom, Gong Nanxue pressed the door handle but found it locked from the inside.
“Hey, Jinger, why can’t I open this door?”
“Xue’er, do you want to come in?”
Cai Jinger deliberately wore a vague expression, hesitating.
“Well… um, someone’s inside.”
Someone?
Gong Nanxue blinked in surprise and immediately asked curiously, “Who is inside?”
“Consider her my—slave girlfriend.”
Slave girlfriend?
Hearing such a strange term, Gong Nanxue grew even more curious.
So Cai Jinger actually found a girlfriend. Does that mean she doesn’t like me anymore?
Realizing this, Gong Nanxue breathed a sigh of relief.
She truly had no feelings for Cai Jinger, so it was a good thing she liked someone else.
No wonder she hadn’t been clinging to her recently.
This so-called slave girlfriend must have played a big role.
But if she was a girlfriend, why add the word slave?
“Xue’er, do you want to see her?”
“Of course!”
Gong Nanxue eagerly asked, “Why call her a slave girlfriend? And why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because this girlfriend only stays with me for my money. She even goes so far as to be my slave. She calls me ‘Master.’”
“She actually does that?”
Hearing this, Gong Nanxue immediately thought of Bai Rourou. Her mood dropped slightly.
Cai Jinger continued with a malicious sneer, “People like her are just for me to play with and vent my emotions. No need to tell you about them.”
As she spoke, Cai Jinger took out a key and unlocked the bedroom door.
Gong Nanxue stepped in first and immediately saw a black figure writhing on the bed.
“What is that?”
Gong Nanxue stared at the twisting black figure on the bed, dressed in some strange outfit, with an odd hood covering her head.
“It’s a bodysuit. It shows off the figure well when worn.”
Cai Jinger pulled the locked girl up from the bed and had her stand on the floor.
Gong Nanxue’s gaze swept over the girl.
When she saw the extraordinarily slender waist, she was a little shocked. Was this level of thinness even humanly possible?
The girl’s hands were cuffed behind her back, her feet also shackled with chains about twenty centimeters long between them.
Walking must be very difficult.
“Is it comfortable wearing that?”
Gong Nanxue frowned slightly.
“You’re not torturing her on purpose, are you?”
“Ha.”
Cai Jinger waved her hand carelessly.
“This woman is here just to be messed with however I want. Since that’s the case, how could I let her keep taking my money without paying some price?”
“That’s true.”
Thinking of the girl’s greed, Gong Nanxue immediately felt a strong dislike for her.
Continuing to look, Gong Nanxue’s eyes suddenly froze as they landed on the collar around the girl’s neck. Her pupils contracted sharply.
This collar looks so familiar.
It looks just like the one Bai Rourou wears.
“What’s wrong?”
Cai Jinger’s eyes twinkled with a smile.
She hadn’t bothered to change the collar or disguise it—she just wanted to see Gong Nanxue’s reaction.
“Nothing, nothing.”
Gong Nanxue snapped out of it and quickly answered, but a murmur rose in her heart.
Maybe it’s just a coincidence…
Or maybe there aren’t many stores selling these in City A, so they bought the same style?