Just as both sides were about to black out, suddenly—
Miss Priestess’s restless little hand nervously clenched the corner of Keti’s bedsheet, then…
She suddenly sensed that something was a little off.
Huh? Strange… Strange?
Why is it… a bit damp?!
Snap—
Miss Priestess instantly looked toward the bedsheet in alarm, and then… saw a dark stain starkly imprinted on the pristine white sheet.
And what she hadn’t noticed earlier—there were two pillows on the bed!
Tsk… this, this… that damn Lynn definitely spent the night here last night!
In an instant, the purple-haired big-sister jellyfish’s mind involuntarily started filling in the blanks…
Remember, at the end of last night, Keti was still wearing that…
Hmm, even the sexy JK uniform she personally picked out for herself!
That exposed little tummy was already incredibly enticing, not to mention the faintly visible, completely uncovered little drum-like abs, and the utterly decadent Fishnet Stockings, rumored to dramatically boost a man’s attacking speed.
After all that…
Could Keti even go home normally?!
Whew… maybe, just maybe, last night, as soon as Lynn had sent Keti back to the dorm,
he immediately pinned her down on the bed…
Driven mad by the desire stirred up by that outfit, he pressed Keti hard beneath him, forcing her to finish what they hadn’t completed in the fitting room!
Ugh!!!
And the worst part, the absolute worst, was that the silver-haired beauty had even lost her underlayers, making it even easier for him to come and go as he pleased…
That towering figure tightly enveloped petite Keti, leaving the girl unable to resist, amid a chorus of crisp slapping sounds and gradually rising, stimulating, excited gasps.
Snap—!
Layla, who had already imagined Keti’s moans and cries, immediately froze, her mind convinced that this dark stain was the result of her Keti being ruthlessly abused by that man last night.
Moreover, what had the silver-haired beauty said about herself in those rumors? She… she had told the landlady renting the place something about singing and dancing with Keti every night!
But now that the girl’s identity had been revealed—she herself was Keti!
That made the “singing and dancing every night” partner highly suspicious.
After all, Keti couldn’t have been involved with herself.
So… Keti’s “singing and dancing every night” partner couldn’t… couldn’t be Lynn, right?! Whimper—
No wonder Layla was so distraught; mainly because, thinking back on last night, she had schemed so much around Keti, practically pushing her step by step into Lynn’s arms.
Now that she knew the silver-haired beauty was actually Keti herself… this… this was just too much!
“Ugh… Keti, this can’t be true, right? You… you still want to be a boy, don’t you? You absolutely can’t indulge in the pleasures of being a girl, or else… or else…”
“Otherwise, I won’t be happy anymore! Whimper… I, I haven’t even touched little Keti once yet, ugh~”
Facing the suddenly erupting Miss Priestess who grabbed her shoulders, crying, shaking, and throwing a tantrum, the silver-haired beauty looked a little dumbfounded, not quite understanding what she was saying.
After a moment, Keti followed the thread of the sudden strangeness, glanced down at the bed, and immediately blushed furiously!
Ah, ah, ah, snap… this was what she had made after her mortal enemy left last night!
No… no, it’s not done yet? It’s already been a whole night, this, this…
Ugh, no, no way, can’t admit it! Whew… telling a little lie isn’t too bad, after all, she swore she hadn’t gotten addicted to 0721, um… it just felt too good sometimes, so she couldn’t help it, gurgle… but definitely not addicted!
What to do, what to do! Um…
Oh, right!
After a while, Keti seemed to figure out what Layla was worried about and, knowing she didn’t need to explain the bedsheet situation in detail, waved her hand and hurriedly tried to clear her name:
“Layla, you, you misunderstood! Nothing really happened between Lynn and me after we got back to the dorm last night! We just… after I turned into a girl, I had nowhere to go, couldn’t even go back home, and unexpectedly, while squatting on the street selling materials, I ran into that guy…”
“Actually, he was my former homeroom teacher. Maybe out of old student loyalty, he happened to need an assistant, so he took me in.
I… I only had more contact with him because of that. We’re really not that close! Ahem… but sometimes there were tricky things at school, so I asked him for help… after all, I had no one else to turn to…”
“He, he actually helped me a lot. He helped me handle things and gave me a lot of money, including all the stuff he bought me last night—you all saw that…
But, but! We had some history, maybe even… you could say we were enemies!
Ahem… so I don’t really know what he’s trying to do. Maybe… he wants to get revenge on me for beating him up back then… ugh…”
“In short, his attitude toward me is both good and bad! Including what happened last night, uh… in the fitting room, I was purely forced, threatened, afraid of being exposed in front of you, so he bullied me… I, I was not willing, ugh—”
The silver-haired beauty hurriedly “distanced” herself from her mortal enemy, not daring to mention that she was accepting her enemy’s money, or… ugh, the incident where she had pretended to meow before.
In short, all the blame was on her enemy! She didn’t seduce him, didn’t accept his support, and certainly… did not enjoy being bullied!
What a joke, her male pride! Ugh… at least she couldn’t lose face in front of Layla and Sylvia!
After hearing Keti’s words, Layla seemed to come back to life, her eyes brightening, and then she looked at the girl expectantly:
“So you’re saying, Keti, you were purely forced, right?! Just simply threatened by that scumbag Lynn, is that right?!”
“Mm-hmm~! Yeah, something like that, haha…
Ah… why does Layla sound so happy saying that? She’s happy that I was forced?
“Uh… if that’s the case, then… Keti, don’t stay here! We won’t laugh at you. Come back with us to the base! Please, come back, okay?”
“Uh…”
Looking at Layla’s hopeful expression, Keti hesitated, then coughed quietly twice before… silently shaking her head.
“Sorry…”
“Eh?”