...Where on earth could it be hidden?
Liu Yuan scanned the room once more.
Su Qi's room was actually quite simple.
She'd already checked all the obvious hiding spots.
Unless...
Her gaze drifted unconsciously toward the window.
The curtains swayed gently in the breeze, revealing a narrow gap near the corner of the wall.
There, piled haphazardly, were a few... well, probably delivery boxes?
Wedged between the gaps of those boxes, she caught a glimpse of a familiar-looking paper bag.
That's it!
Liu Yuan's eyes lit up, her heart skipping a beat.
She didn't move immediately, instead creeping toward the door like a thief, listening intently for any sounds from the kitchen.
The noises from Su Qi's direction had changed.
Now it was a clattering "ding-ding-pang-pang."
He seemed to be engaged in some kind of culinary battle.
Safe for now!
Liu Yuan tiptoed silently to the window.
She pushed aside the delivery boxes.
Her fingers carefully hooked the paper bag, lifting it gently.
It was light, the contents inside soft and fluffy.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Yuan sat on Su Qi's bed and placed the bag on her lap.
Her heart pounded wildly.
This doesn't feel right...
What on earth is inside? Why would he go to such lengths to hide it?
Fortunately, the bag wasn't sealed shut.
Just one peek...
She'd put it right back afterward!
Inside the bag were two small gift boxes.
The left one was tied with a ribbon bow, while the right was plainer, with no decorations at all.
Her little canine tooth unconsciously bit her lower lip as her fingers twirled the ribbon twice before untying the bow.
The first thing that caught her eye was a tuft of white... and orange fur?
Puzzled, Liu Yuan reached in and slowly pulled out the contents.
The texture was soft, slightly fuzzy to the touch.
She pulled it out completely.
A pair of fluffy, upright... ears?
They looked somewhat like a fox's?
She wasn't sure.
She kept looking.
There seemed to be a piece of clothing inside.
When Liu Yuan fully unfolded it and laid it out before her, her face instantly flushed crimson.
This... this is...
This...
A very strangely designed outfit...
The style... was scandalously revealing, with shockingly little fabric, even featuring intentional "battle-damaged" tears and white fur trim.
What made Liu Yuan burn even hotter was the discovery at the bottom of the box—an equally fluffy, bushy tail!
Is this... a cosplay costume?!
Haven't seen a pig run, but she'd definitely eaten pork!
A note was attached to the tail.
Torn between shame and curiosity...
Liu Yuan pulled out the note.
Written on it was...
"Battle-Damaged Young Fox Girl?!"
Recommended Playstyle: Coercion, Pure Love Rescue & Domestication...
Rating: ????
Excitement Level: ????
Overall Review: ????
Liu Yuan's mind buzzed as if fireworks had exploded inside her skull.
Why would there be something like this as a gift...
Wait!
The real issue was...
She suddenly realized the size seemed... familiar...
Unless Su Qi was planning to risk a prison sentence...
There was at least a 90% chance this was... for her?!
So...
Did Su Qi already know about "that thing"?
Of course... someone as sharp as him couldn't possibly still be oblivious...
The moment this thought surfaced, Liu Yuan felt her cheeks burn hot enough to fry an egg.
Flustered and embarrassed, she hurriedly tried to stuff everything back inside—she couldn't let her brother find out...
But then, hesitation took over, and curiosity won. She opened the second box.
...White bandages?
What... is this?
She stared blankly at the pile of bandages, utterly confused.
Is this... also an outfit?
Sure enough, another note accompanied it.
Recommended Playstyle: Medical Treatment
Rating: ?????
Excitement Level: ?????
Overall Review: ?????
The back of the note even included an illustrated guide on how to use it...
Just imagining the scenes depicted in the diagrams made Liu Yuan's scalp tingle.
Overwhelming shame nearly drowned her.
What on earth is Su Qi thinking?!
Now she understood why he'd hidden these things so carefully...
These bizarre, embarrassing items...
Absolutely, positively could not let him know she'd seen them!
Panicked, she tried to shove both "outfits" back into the bag.
But then, her movements froze.
Her fingertips brushed against the soft fox ears, the plush texture sending an odd, ticklish sensation through her.
What would these look like... if worn?
Though the outfit was skimpy, it did seem... kind of... cute?
And compared to the "five-star companion"...
The previously unacceptable suddenly felt... tolerable?
No no no!
Liu Yuan! Liu Yuan!
What are you thinking?!
She shook her head violently, as if to fling the dangerous thoughts away.
But...
Just a quick try?
Just the ears?
Su Qi was still in the kitchen... he probably wouldn't notice, right?
Once the idea took root, it coiled around her mind like ivy.
In the end, curiosity overpowered shame.
Liu Yuan shot a glance at the door crack to confirm the coast was clear, then swiftly grabbed the fox ears.
No mirror, but she could use the white plushie for reference.
After undoing her twin ponytails, she fumbled to adjust the headband into place.
A bit clumsily, she secured them atop her head.
The fluffy ears stood upright, twitching slightly.
This feels... so weird.
Unable to resist, Liu Yuan reached up and lightly touched the ears—soft, unexpectedly pleasant to the touch.
The material might be minimal, but the quality wasn't bad?
Then, her gaze drifted to the young fox outfit.
Her heartbeat accelerated.
Maybe... try this too?
Just for a second!
If it's something Su Qi wanted to see...
She'd have to wear it eventually anyway, right?
Might as well get familiar with it now...
Biting her lower lip, her cheeks flushed apple-red, Liu Yuan quickly stripped off her JK uniform.
Hesitating for only a moment, she picked up the fox outfit and, with flushed cheeks, awkwardly pulled it on.
The sizing... fit her perfectly.
The skirt barely...
The front design also...
Made her squirm.
But what mortified her even more was...
Her equipment card had malfunctioned.
Yes, you heard right.
As the [Perfectly Matched Outfit for Any Occasion], it had to prove itself.
Instantly, it too became "battle-damaged"—ripped in multiple places.
Blushing furiously, Liu Yuan picked up the fluffy tail, hesitated, then couldn't bring herself to attach it to her waist.
Even just this much left her feeling utterly exposed.
A strange, indescribable mix of shame and novelty enveloped her.
Just then—
"Yuan, dinner's ready."
Liu Yuan jolted like a startled fox, leaping to her feet!
Crap! Su Qi was coming out already?!
Frantic, she tried to tear off the outfit.
Don't let the minimal materials fool you—it's incredibly intricate.
The more I rush, the more tangled it gets; I can't undo it no matter how hard I try.
Footsteps!
Sounds like they're heading straight for the kitchen!
Damn…
Am I screwed?
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
