Regarding those “little toys” used for a girl’s pleasure…
As a former boy, Su Qi was not a pervert and naturally had no experience buying such things. However, as the saying goes, one might not have eaten pork, but one has certainly seen a pig run. By relying on video clips and strange threads found on the Network, Su Qi had inadvertently learned some relevant information through various unofficial channels.
In Su Qi’s original plan, these cute little things were supposed to be used in the future with a person of interest. But the current situation left Su Qi stuttering in shock.
The first time these strange props were being used, it wasn’t with Wen Yin—whom Su Qi had always had a crush on—nor was it with a Brother who lived under the same roof. Instead, it was with the outwardly holy Ye Fufu.
No, wait. Thinking back carefully, it wasn’t Su Qi who was “using” them; the other party had actively handed them over. Su Qi was essentially being forced…
Just as Su Qi was feeling that things were very wrong in every sense of the word, the backpack was placed onto Su Lulu’s hospital bed. Because of this abrupt development, Su Qi fell into a daze.
“Master, I’m going to lead the choir now. Hmph~ Remember to change your clothes. Oh, by the way, if you lift this panel, you can see the scene below.”
Ye Fufu, the culprit who had caused this headache, smiled sweetly while dressed in her Saintess Uniform. As she spoke, her left hand, adorned with pure white sleeves, gently flipped an unknown switch.
*Click—*
In the next second, a floor tile in the middle of Su Lulu’s ward suddenly became transparent. Looking through this transparent tile, one could see the interior of the Saint Freya Cathedral below, specifically the area where people usually gathered for prayer and chanting.
Ye Fufu, who had given Su Qi a task and left behind a clear line of sight, exited the room with a beaming smile. At this moment, Su Qi stared at the remote control in hand with a complicated expression.
Su Qi was not someone with an SS-rank inclination for certain “lifestyle” acronyms. However, to be fair, although Su Qi’s body had completely transformed into a girl, the psychological state was still mostly that of a boy. What normal boy wouldn’t be interested in a little prop that could remotely control someone?
Furthermore, the object of control was the so-called Saintess. Su Qi could clearly feel a sense of excitement deep down. Upon realizing this, Su Qi stood frozen for a moment.
‘Ugh… In a sense, does this count as awakening something terrible under Ye Fufu’s influence?’
Shaking those strange thoughts away, Su Qi finally decided to ignore the matter for now and change clothes to calm down. As for that little remote, it was probably better not to touch it.
Having made a decision, Su Qi prepared to change.
Regarding the Little Devil Set rewarded back in the Succubus Barrier, Su Qi had not worn it again since taking it off last time. The reason was simple: the Little Devil Set was extremely shameful. The design of leather clothes, leather pants, and hazy black silk looked incredibly provocative. Moreover, unless going to the Saint Ruins, the Attribute bonuses provided by this Spiritual Energy set weren’t necessary.
As the set was held in hand once more, Su Qi did not put it on immediately but began to carefully scan Su Lulu’s room for a place to hide.
After all, if all went as expected, Su Qi would likely have to satisfy some of Ye Fufu’s strange hobbies. The development of events was bound to be intense. If the Brother, Mo Yu, or An Xiaoling—who was currently being lectured by Teacher Yu Qi—accidentally burst into the church and found Su Qi in the Little Devil Set, the scene would be incredibly awkward.
After a brief search, Su Qi did find a hiding spot. It was a Japanese-style tall metal locker facing the bed. The locker had ventilation holes and was similar to the single-person lockers in university dorms. Although the space wasn’t large, it was more than enough for one person. If squeezed, even two people could fit.
With a way out secured and seeing that Su Lulu showed no signs of waking up, Su Qi began to change clothes with a flush of shame.
Even though both Su Qi and Su Lulu were now girls, changing in front of an Elder Sister—especially into such a provocative outfit—still made Su Qi feel a faint sense of shame and transgression.
However, that shame quickly dissipated once the Little Devil Set was on, replaced by the slightly wicked nature of the outfit. Instead of embarrassment, Su Qi began to recall how Elder Sister Su Lulu used to tease and prank others in the past. Having transformed into a little devil, Su Qi felt a sudden urge to play a prank on her.
Gently crawling onto the bed, Su “Little Devil” Qi sat directly on top of Su Lulu. Looking at Lulu’s peaceful, sleeping face, Su Qi reached out with two small, pale hands clad in black silk sleeves and pinched her cheeks.
“Hey, Sister, why don’t you wake up? You can’t even open your eyes? How weak. Oh, Sister, sorry, I ended up using your old lines.”
As Su Qi spoke to the unconscious girl, watching Lulu’s face stretch into a “fat cat” expression, Su Qi felt quite refreshed. After making Lulu’s cheeks turn red, Su Qi looked at the sleeping beauty and came up with another fun idea.
When they were younger, Su Lulu always played pranks. For instance, she would steal Su Qi’s snacks while Su Qi slept or draw on Su Qi’s face. Su Qi remembered waking up once with a puppy drawn on the face; the pigment was so strong it didn’t wash off for three days.
Although Su Lulu had been severely lectured by their parents back then, the memory was still vivid for Su Qi. Looking at the quietly sleeping Su Lulu now, the corners of Su Qi’s mouth curled into a slight upward arc.
‘Heh heh. As they say, vengeance is a dish best served after ten years.’
‘Sister, oh Sister, you only have yourself to blame for not waking up and giving me this opportunity!’
Su Qi found a thick, broad-tipped marker in the backpack. After taking it out, Su Qi fell into deep thought.
‘What should I draw?’
‘A little pig? That’s too few strokes. It would be too easy on my Elder Sister.’
‘A puppy? Hmm, that seems to be too few strokes as well.’
‘How about a little turtle? The shell alone has more than thirty strokes. It’s perfect.’
While murmuring to herself, a cunning, devilish smile appeared on Su Qi’s face as the drawing began. Following the movements of those small hands, a cute, shaky little… turtle soon appeared on Su Lulu’s cheek.
Seeing the Su Lulu who had always bullied her in her memories transform into “Turtle Su Lulu,” Su Qi could no longer hide the devilish laughter.
“Hahaha~”
As the laughter echoed in the small room, Su Qi failed to notice that on the hospital bed, the pinky finger of the sleeping beauty’s pale hand twitched slightly. Her peaceful, beautiful eyebrows also furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Compared to those small details, Su Qi’s attention was quickly diverted to another object. Looking at the pink remote control that had been tossed aside earlier…
“Halilulu~ Halilulu~”
Hearing the choir’s hymn echoing from outside the room, Su Qi looked down through the glass tile. Standing among the crowd below was Ye Fufu, dressed in a Saintess Uniform that was the polar opposite of Su Qi’s current aura, conducting the music.
In the next moment, Su “Little Devil” Qi was like a child who had just received a new toy. The smile on that exquisite, pale face became even more brilliant.
‘Heehee~’
As Su Qi gripped the remote, the choral singing outside soon changed its tone due to the conductor’s sudden trembling.
“Ha~~~lilulu~ Ha-li~lulu~ Ha~~~lilulu~ Ha~~~ Halilulu~”
Su Qi turned a deaf ear to the distorted singing, focusing solely on adjusting the switches.
*Strong— Strong— Strong— Strong— Strong—*