Su Yao looked at the empty room before her—it must be as big as a basketball court, right?
Mu Nanqiu turned on the lights. The embedded lamps on the ceiling lit up the entire Practice Room brightly. Emptiness was her first impression, and cleanliness was the second thing the Practice Room brought to Su Yao.
After walking in cautiously, Su Yao glanced around. It wasn’t much different from what she had imagined. Still, imagination was just that—imagination. Even though she had searched online with her phone on the way here and knew what kind of place she’d see, actually being here still gave her a sense of novelty.
“This way is the Locker Room. I’ve reserved it for now—no one else will come in, don’t worry.”
Mu Nanqiu’s words left Su Yao with her mouth agape. She was surprised by Mu Nanqiu’s arrangements, but thinking of the reason Mu Nanqiu had brought her here, it seemed reasonable. So, this was another private space for just the two of them.
Taking a deep look at the Practice Room, Su Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
She felt a little nervous at this moment. After all, she had some idea of what was about to happen, and it made her feel shy.
After Su Yao finished looking around, Mu Nanqiu finally suggested, “Yao Yao, let’s go get changed.”
“Ah, okay.”
Su Yao took a deep breath and followed Mu Nanqiu into the adjacent Locker Room—a scene just as she had imagined. Unfortunately, there were no beautiful girls changing inside. She could only look at herself, or maybe at Mu Nanqiu?
When she turned to look at Mu Nanqiu, Mu Nanqiu took out a set of casual clothes. Su Yao squinted.
What’s going on? Wait, aren’t you going to wear them too?
Stunned, then realizing, Su Yao finally understood. Mu Nanqiu never said they’d be wearing the same thing…
At first, Su Yao thought if she were the only one wearing this kind of outfit, she’d be embarrassed. But since Mu Nanqiu would be dressed the same, it felt a bit safer. Being the same was a kind of security.
So now what? Should she throw a fit and leave?
Thinking of how Mu Nanqiu had already spent money to rent the place, Su Yao felt she might as well stay since she was already here. Besides, if it was just the two of them, it didn’t seem so bad. After all, they’d already done things that went further—there was no way she’d feel free without clothes but get embarrassed just by putting them on, right?
You can do it, Su Yao!
After giving herself a pep talk, Su Yao decided to change clothes. But she noticed Mu Nanqiu’s gaze—Mu Nanqiu was watching her with great interest.
Blushing, Su Yao mumbled softly, “Stop staring at me or I won’t change.”
“Okay, okay, Yao Yao, hurry up. I’ll wait for you outside.” Mu Nanqiu smiled lightly, humming a cheerful tune as she walked out of the Locker Room. In the brief moment Su Yao was lost in thought, Mu Nanqiu had already finished changing.
After she left, Su Yao glanced around the rather empty Locker Room. This was obviously set up for ten people. Now, being alone here, she felt a little creeped out. Too many lockers meant too many hidden spaces, making her imagine something might be lurking inside. Thankfully, the lights were bright enough. Su Yao tried not to think about those things and focused on taking off her clothes.
The weather had recently begun to warm up, so she’d already dressed lighter once. Taking off her clothes and pants didn’t take long. The main issue was putting on the new clothes. Tight-fitting clothes were hard to wear, but thankfully it was just one pair of pants, and the top was only fitted, not constricting.
Once changed, Su Yao realized her figure was actually quite nice. She weighed her own “big white rabbits,” then gave her perky bottom a little squeeze. The genes she inherited had made her what she was now. She thought of that woman she’d seen last time—the one who looked very much like herself.
“Will I become like that in the future?”
Her body shuddered uncontrollably, probably from the cold. Su Yao hurriedly put on her jacket, hugged her chest with both arms, and walked to the Locker Room door. Exiting from here led directly into the Practice Room.
Mu Nanqiu was leaning against the wall, looking at her phone. When she heard the door, she put down her phone and looked at the girl who had just stepped out of the Locker Room.
The girl had long, well-proportioned legs, a slender waist, and a generous figure with perfect proportions. Su Yao wasn’t short—she was of average height even in her own class, a little over 1.6 meters.
She didn’t have any desire to show off her figure. Instead, she shrank back a little, clamping her legs together, obviously uncomfortable with the situation.
Mu Nanqiu hoped this kind of practice would help Su Yao straighten her back and show off her beauty seriously. It was also a kind of preparation for taking photos later. She walked over to Su Yao, took off the jacket she’d just put on, and said gently, “Relax. Just treat it like you’re playing.”
“Mm.”
PA……
“It’s just the two of us here. There’s nothing to be afraid of.”
“I… I’m just not used to it…”
Su Yao explained, giving Mu Nanqiu a pleading look, wanting her to let go of her arms that were crossed over her chest. But Mu Nanqiu only responded with a smile and an even firmer grip.
Both hands were pulled away from her chest. The moment Mu Nanqiu relaxed, Su Yao put them back, which made Mu Nanqiu a bit annoyed. She simply started tickling Su Yao.
“Ah, stop!”
Su Yao’s eyes widened in surprise and she cried out. Her whole body was sensitive—being tickled was her greatest fear.
Very soon, she collapsed onto the ground, drooling a little at the corner of her mouth, panting in small breaths, eyes dazed and unfocused, muttering that this was just too much.
“Be good, and I’ll stop tickling you.”
“Okay, okay, I’ll listen.”
Su Yao surrendered. After getting up from the floor, she no longer guarded her chest. Mu Nanqiu used the Hair Tie she’d prepared in advance to tie Su Yao’s long hair into a simple ponytail, marking the official start.
Mu Nanqiu placed one hand on Su Yao’s lower back. Su Yao instinctively straightened her chest and tightened her waist, wanting the hand pressed against her to move away, but obviously, that wasn’t going to happen. Mu Nanqiu even pushed harder, making Su Yao straighten her chest properly.
“Keep this posture.”
“But it’s so tiring…”
Su Yao looked at Mu Nanqiu with a distressed face and couldn’t help but use her hands to bear some of the weight, but Mu Nanqiu slapped them away.
She pouted and whispered, “But they’re really heavy.”
Mu Nanqiu stayed silent for a while, but in the end said nothing. She just quietly made Su Yao hold the standing posture.
Before, when she was wearing thicker clothes, it was hard to see the details of her figure. But now that it was summer and the clothes were lighter, any little flaws in Su Yao’s figure would be clearly visible. That’s why Mu Nanqiu wanted to fix it in advance. It was a matter of habit, so she had to help her form new ones.