With this thought in mind, Ji Yuennian took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and walked in.
The room was completely different from when she last left. The once neat and orderly living room was now littered with pressure plates and small dumbbells, making it look chaotic.
As soon as Ji Yuennian changed her shoes, her gaze was drawn to a note and two bells—one gold, one silver—both tied with red cords and placed on the shoe cabinet.
She picked up the note. Written in black ballpoint pen were two lines of text:
Ji Yuennian (Gold) or Ji Qingchan (Silver)
Choose one. Oh, and remember to tie it around your neck.
Choose one? Around the neck?
The golden bell stood for Ji Yuennian, the silver bell for Ji Qingchan—pick one… Was this asking which persona she preferred?
Mature woman or maiden.
The mature persona was tall and assertive. Jiang Chi liked playing with her legs and some mysterious trinkets, and also liked using wild wolf… The maiden persona was petite. Jiang Chi loved to nibble on her buns and pat her little bottom; every time, she would be left soft and weak from his kisses.
Thinking for a moment, Ji Yuennian reached for the golden bell. But just as her fingertips were about to touch it, as if struck by a thought, she turned instead to pick up the silver bell and tied it around her neck.
A subtle flick of her fingers, the silver coin spun, and suddenly her clothes loosened, her tall frame of 1.8 meters instantly shrinking to 1.63 meters.
Ji Yuennian looked at herself in the mirror—now in Ji Qingchan’s form. She reached up and gently smoothed the long hair by her ear.
To be honest, she wasn’t sure what she currently felt toward “Ji Qingchan.”
The original “Ji Qingchan” was a product of Ji Yuennian’s own daydreams about women, satisfying her 17 years as a single bachelor, her youthful fantasies, and certain unspeakable desires from her springtime dreams.
With a pure and adorable appearance, but with a secretly old soul, suitable both as a wife and for making the stars rage.
But now, this perfect girlfriend persona conjured by Ji Yuennian’s fantasies had been fancied by Jiang Chi. So, every time she saw this innocent face, it felt like a figurine she’d sculpted was being defiled by someone else.
“Jiang… Chi-bao, Chi-bao, where are you?” Ji Yuennian called out casually a few times. There was no one in the living room; he must be in the bedroom.
Sure enough, before long, a bedroom door opened. A man dressed in a white T-shirt and black trousers stepped out, a black blindfold in his hand, his stride unhurried and particularly leisurely.
“You’re here,” Jiang Chi said, catching sight of Ji Yuennian—now the picture of a pure maiden. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He’d expected Ji Yuennian to remain in her short-haired mature persona, never imagining she’d appear like this.
Did this mean Ji Yuennian had taken another step in her transformation?
As he was distracted with these thoughts, a delicate figure suddenly leaped into his arms, hugging his neck tightly and burying her face in his chest.
“Chi-bao, hurry and satisfy me.”
“I want kisses, I want hugs, I want to become the Water Dragon King…”
“Hurry, hurry I want it so much”
The girl’s soft and urgent voice was almost coaxing, and her legs instinctively locked around his waist, pressing their bodies even closer.
Looking down, the man saw “Ji Qingchan” blushing, wearing a white T-shirt and shorts, bursting with youthful vitality. Her lips were rosy and enticing, as if she’d just finished intense exercise.
“So hungry already?” He chuckled.
“I’m Yuanyuan, I’m a kitty, I’m Master’s little Qingchan!”
“Chi-bao—no, Senior Jiang, Jiang Chi, please, satisfy me!”
The girl knocked the man to the floor, straddled his waist with impatience, breathed in his familiar scent of hyacinth and intoxicating warmth, and took a playful bite on his shoulder.
The kiss was heated and passionate, as if pouring out every emotion all at once.
It was like a fish finding water, a bird soaring high, a long-parched field finally being quenched, a motionless spring beginning to flow.
All the pent-up frustration, anger, restlessness, and desire of these days vanished with this kiss.
For the first time, Ji Yuennian found that kissing a man could feel so good. Jiang Chi hadn’t even done anything yet, but just this one kiss had nearly drowned her in pleasure.
Jiang Chi: ……
Something wasn’t right. Wasn’t he supposed to be the one taming Ji Yuennian?
How had things flipped, with him on the receiving end?
A woman overcome by desire—no, was the ts girl really this fierce?
“Senior Jiang, I want it.” The girl licked her dry lips, eyes brimming with longing, like a hungry kitten pleading with her master.
Sigh~
Jiang Chi sighed inwardly.
He’d planned to play with Ji Yuennian a bit, but had instead been knocked down by her insatiable desire.
Sure enough, ts girls and normal women can’t be compared. In the end, his feminization plan was based on real women, but he hadn’t analyzed ts girls’ psychology thoroughly enough.
So next…
A glint flashed in the man’s eyes. He scooped the girl into his arms and strode straight to the bedroom.
Soon after, the room filled with a girl’s soft—and indescribable—sounds.
*****
September 5: The plan failed. Ji Yuennian was even more…
Jiang Chi glanced at the blissfully sleeping girl at his side and kept typing away at the keyboard.
…insatiable. Those wild novels aren’t just fiction, uh… I nearly lost control.
It’s hard to imagine that the girl beside me was a man just two months ago.
Suddenly, Jiang Chi heard some indistinct muttering from beside him. He frowned slightly and turned his head to look. The girl, eyes closed tight, was murmuring in her sleep.
“So want it,” “I still want,” “Please give me,” “Feels so good~~,” “I’m Chi-bao’s little hot thing~”
Jiang Chi’s face twitched.
The moment he had lifted Ji Yuennian onto the bed, in the fifth minute of ravaging those sinful sources, Ji Yuennian seemed to return to that “Yuanyuan” persona. No need to elaborate on the details. So Jiang Chi could only briefly describe: she launched “bite” attacks on Little Jiang, and clutched his abs, stroking and licking them with vigor.
In gaming terms:
Ji Yuennian used “Bite” and “Wandering Hands” skills on Jiang Chi, dealing 99 points of damage, while Jiang Chi gained “Berserk” and “Desire” dual buffs.
Closing the laptop, Jiang Chi’s gaze fell again on the girl beside him. Her delicate body curled up, long hair tangled on the pillow, cheeks flushed, lips slightly parted, breath fragrant like orchids, as if in the middle of a dream.
He suddenly wanted to poke her rosy cheek, so he did.
The girl drowsily opened her small mouth and took his finger inside, gently licking it with her tongue.
Jiang Chi stiffened instantly.
“Chi-bao, so tasty,” “Mmm, I’m really a tough guy~,” “Not Ji Yuennian, not Ji Yuennian,” “Ji Yuennian isn’t a soft girl, I’m Yuanyuan, I’m Qingchan, I’m fake.”
The murmured words slipped out of her mouth.
The man was stunned.
His finger was caught in her mouth, the electric sensation making him tremble all over. The warm, moist touch sent odd shivers through his body. A gleam lit his eyes!
He understood now. He truly understood.
Why Ji Yuennian could escape his feminization plan.
A burning light shot from his eyes.
His feminization training plan was based on real women, but real women submit because they have to care about their social ties, their image, and their status.
But the person before him was different.
She was Ji Yuennian!
In the eyes of the world, Ji Yuennian was male—a tough guy, a dominant, high-spirited boss. Not this fragile girl before him, nor the “Yuanyuan” long-haired mature woman of those two months.
No matter how wanton, needy, or wild she got in bed, only Jiang Chi would ever know.
She treated him like a tree hollow, showing him her truest self—she didn’t even see him as a person, more like some kind of tool for release.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chi’s expression turned strange…