“Sister Cai, did you bring me here to buy these kinds of clothes?”
Bai Rourou stared at the strange skirts and lingerie, her face turning pale.
Are these clothes even appropriate?
Not to mention anything else, but those short skirts barely covered the butt!
“Let’s buy some first and try them on.”
Cai Jinger reached out skillfully, pulling the girl into her arms and leaning in close to whisper by her ear.
“After all, wearing these and then being tightly bound will feel absolutely wonderful.”
The warm breath constantly brushed against Bai Rourou’s neck, making her feel particularly uneasy.
“I’ll listen to Sister Cai then.”
Bai Rourou endured her humiliation and said reluctantly.
“Then go change. Show me when you’re done.”
***
Bai Rourou’s face flushed with an unusual shame as she followed closely behind Cai Jinger, walking through the boutique.
“This is… too much!”
Just thinking about what had happened earlier in that Costume Shop filled her with heat and overwhelming embarrassment.
She never expected Cai Jinger to be so bold, to actually go into a place like that—it was downright brazen.
They were both girls, after all.
If anyone found out, it would be social death, maybe even end up on Headlines Today.
But Bai Rourou was powerless against Cai Jinger, and seeing the satisfied expression on her face afterward made her feel deeply uneasy.
Why did she feel like this perverted, violent girl was developing some new, weird fetish?
This was really bad!
If the perverted violent girl kept messing around like this, no matter what, she had to leave.
She’d find another chance to complete the mission.
“How’s this outfit?”
Cai Jinger led Bai Rourou into a Boutique and immediately picked out a sporty set: short-sleeve with shorts, long pants with long sleeves, plus a matching jacket—a full set.
With Bai Rourou’s figure wearing this sporty outfit resembling a school uniform, it would definitely have a unique charm.
“It looks pretty good.”
The pure white tracksuit had blue stripes as white edging.
Bai Rourou thought it looked a lot like a high school uniform.
At least this was way better than those lingerie sets.
“Then hurry and try it on for me.”
Soon, Bai Rourou stepped out wearing the uniform.
Because of the uniquely beautiful design, the shirt accentuated Bai Rourou’s slender figure, and the pants perfectly outlined her long, slim legs.
Paired with her delicate, pitiable expression, she looked exactly like a stunning high school belle.
Though it was a very proper outfit, it immediately stirred something in Cai Jinger, who was just coming out of her “sage mode.”
“Why wear long pants instead of shorts?”
Bai Rourou whispered, “The shorts would show those red marks.”
Hearing this, Cai Jinger looked a bit displeased, but she was in a good mood.
“Then let’s try a few more outfits.”
Cai Jinger smiled faintly.
“From now on, let me help you change—that way you don’t have to.”
“T-This isn’t good, is it?”
Bai Rourou jumped, pleading hurriedly, “That thing just now—really, no more. And it’s so dangerous here…”
It was barely acceptable to do that in the shop since there were few customers, but here in a crowded place, if even a little noise was made…
“What kind of thoughts are running through your head, Bai Rourou?”
Cai Jinger teased, looking at her with utter disdain.
“You really think all I’m thinking about is naughty stuff? I think your brain is the abnormal one!”
“S-Sorry.”
Bai Rourou sighed in relief and apologized repeatedly.
“I misunderstood.”
“I don’t accept your apology.”
Cai Jinger efficiently dragged Bai Rourou into the dressing room and locked the door behind them.
“Since you misunderstood me, wouldn’t it be a waste not to give it a try?”
Hearing such shameless words, Bai Rourou’s cute doe eyes widened in shock.
How could someone be so shameless and perverted!
“N-No, w-wahhh!”
***
And so, poor Bai Rourou was toyed with mercilessly by Cai Jinger, wandering around the boutique all afternoon until evening before finally returning home.
The clothes they had purchased were delivered to the house, piled up nearly two meters high in big packages.
Who knew how much Cai Jinger had bought?
“Buying these clothes cost over two hundred thousand. Bai Rourou, you owe me a lot of money.”
Exhausted, Bai Rourou almost couldn’t hold back when she heard Cai Jinger say this in her ear.
These clothes were all forced purchases, especially those lingerie sets with the least fabric and the highest price, bought in large quantities—and now she had to pay for them?
This was too much!
Super meek Bai Rourou still held back.
If she owed it, she owed it.
She’d leave once the mission was done; it had nothing to do with her.
“Hurry up and cook. I’m hungry.”
Cai Jinger patted the girl’s soft little butt hard and reminded, “At least four dishes and one soup, and I like it spicy.”
“Yes, Master.”
Bai Rourou barely managed to stand and was about to cook when Cai Jinger pulled her back.
“Put this outfit on first. From now on, you must wear it whenever you’re at home.”
Bai Rourou saw the clothes in Cai Jinger’s hand—it was a Maid Outfit.
When did she buy this?
How come she didn’t know?
“I specially bought it as your work uniform. How thoughtful, right?”
Looking at Cai Jinger’s proud expression, Bai Rourou bit her lip silently.
So frustrating!
She really wanted to punch her.
“Thank you, Master. You’re so considerate.”
Bai Rourou said softly, then immediately stripped and changed into the Maid Outfit.
She had already given up.
After what happened at the boutique, what shame was left?
The Maid Outfit wasn’t the proper kind, but the risqué kind.
Almost her entire back was exposed to the air, held only by two thin strings.
Her chest was also largely bare, and the skirt barely covered her upper thighs.
“There are also white stockings and a Cat Ear Headband. You have to wear the little Bell too.”
“Okay, Master.”
Bai Rourou obediently put everything on.
With that, a pair of cute bells hung at her ankles, jingling softly with every step.
The adorable Cat Ear Headband added an extra touch of cuteness.
A particularly risque yet adorably dumbfounded catgirl maid—if tied up with countless thin strings, it would be even more wonderful. Cai Jinger thought to herself.
“All right, go cook.”
Cai Jinger waved her hand and urged, “Master is very hungry, so hurry up.”
“Yes, Master.”
Bai Rourou tugged at her skirt, her face flushed with embarrassment.
No matter what, wearing this outfit was still humiliating—especially calling out “Master” with it on.
Just thinking about having to wear this at home from now on made her feel terrible.