Chapter 118 - Is It Funny That the Reincarnated Senior Sister Is Also Being Pursued?

Bai Lian felt the sweat dripping down her back. Since entering this Immortal Attire Pavilion, her mind had been in a haze, subconsciously wandering into the male cultivator area without even hearing the clerk's words. Facing Mu Xing He's inquiries, she couldn't come up with a single word. “Ahem, Lian'er, Lian'er trusts Senior Sister Mu's judgment," she said with unease. "Since Senior Sister Mu thinks it's good, I have no objections." "Is that so?" Mu Xing He beamed. "In that case, I will purchase this Lóngyù Immortal Robe as a gift for Junior Sister Bai." "Wait, what immortal robe?" Hearing Mu Xing He's words, Bai Lian suddenly had a foreboding feeling. Lóngyù Immortal Robe, why did that name feel so familiar? Then, her memory gradually awakened— In the game, she often made the female leads wear the Lóngyù Immortal Robe while practicing swordsmanship with her. Of course, she claimed it was for sword practice, but in reality, she enjoyed the moment when the female leads suddenly found their clothes becoming more transparent during the practice. They would then plead for mercy from her, only to be left blushing and embarrassed while she mockingly refused. That blushing and humiliated look, yet helpless in front of her, was just too enticing. But if that pitiful look appeared on her face, it would be totally different! She didn't want to end up being an exhibitionist in the middle of a fight! But she had just established her innocent image. If she refused now, it would definitely arouse Mu Xing He's suspicion. After all, she was currently the pure and adorable little Bai Lian. How could she possibly know the function of the Lóngyù Immortal Robe? At this moment, Bai Lian only felt immense regret. I'm so silly, really. I thought this Immortal Attire Pavilion was a regular clothing store, but I didn't expect it to also sell sensual clothing! Darn it, I'll report you for promoting such indecent items alongside Cold Frost Silver! As Bai Lian gritted her teeth, the clerk had already brought the Lóngyù Immortal Robe to her. It looked exactly the same as in the game, a simple elegant moon-white dress that seemed exceptionally ethereal. However, it was purposely designed to emphasize the strong contrast between its understated elegance in its normal state and its wanton transparency when worn, once the saintly immortal's spiritual power was depleted, exposing the hidden debauched undergarments beneath, evoking a sense of decadence that could rouse desire in anyone. Bai Lian held the Lóngyù Immortal Robe handed to her by the clerk, feeling utterly helpless. If she bought it, Mu Xing He would definitely find various opportunities to make her wear it. Then she would be like a lamb on a barbecue, destined to be devoured by Mu Xing He eventually! No! Bai Lian, you can't just helplessly accept this fate. You have to think of a way out! "Although this Immortal Robe looks beautiful, it seems a bit ill-fitting," she said. Before Mu Xing He could respond, the clerk eagerly interjected, "Don't worry, esteemed immortal, our Immortal Attire Pavilion's robes all come with an automatic size-adjusting function, so no matter how exaggerated your figure is, our robes can accommodate it!" Bai Lian: ? Are you guys really selling clothes with this feature? Are you teaming up with Mu Xing He to trap me in your rebellion? Mu Xing He's gaze turned to Bai Lian. To be honest, the current Bai Lian was attractive, but she didn't exude a typical girly aura. She always had a simple and natural appearance, with her hair casually tied back and her loose, old-fashioned clothes concealing her curvaceous figure entirely. If it weren't for her natural beauty, this appearance would give the impression of an ordinary village girl. Yet she still remembered that when she checked Bai Lian's enchantments and applied the seals, Bai Lian's buxom figure had impressed her. Despite possessing the enviable assets, she consistently hid herself, as though fearful of being seen by others. Suddenly, she felt that perhaps she could destroy Bai Lian's innocence by exploiting her embarrassment. Wearing this potentially transparent garment on the streets might make Bai Lian feel ashamed if discovered, right? After all, who would have thought that the usually pure fairy Bai Lian was, in reality, a promiscuous woman? Bai Lian, did you also think this way when you drew me into the mire? “Junior Sister Bai, hurry and try it on,” she said with a smile. Bai Lian immediately felt a lump in her throat. She felt that if she continued to delay, Mu Xing He would soon take action against her! Darn it… At this point, she had no choice but to serve herself up, as long as she didn't use her spiritual power, the clothes wouldn't turn transparent. Her only option was to change in secret once Mu Xing He had left... So, Bai Lian reluctantly put on the Lóngyù Immortal Robe. The moment she put it on, the robe automatically adjusted itself to fit her body perfectly, accentuating her previously concealed voluptuousness. The clerk was wide-eyed. Unable to contain her surprise, she exclaimed, "So big!" This was too big! Although she could tell Bai Lian was hiding ample curves, she hadn't expected her to be this well-endowed! It was not the abnormal kind of fullness, but a perfect body proportion. Not only did it not feel awkward, it gave the impression that Bai Lian's figure should be this way, with no room for alteration. Mu Xing He was also stunned by Bai Lian's current appearance. Despite being aware of Bai Lian's curves, seeing her in the elegant Lóngyù Immortal Robe evoked a stark contrast between purity and allure, leaving her breathless. Suddenly, she felt an impulse. She wished she could immediately drain Bai Lian's spiritual power, turning her Lóngyù Immortal Robe transparent, and watch her tearful and alluring appearance. The clerk's exclamation interrupted her immersed reverie. She looked up to find the female cultivators who had been trying on clothes stopping in their tracks, gazing at Bai Lian with astonishment and even a tinge of desire. It was as though a pack of wolfish gazes, brimming with lust, was fixated on a lamb that had stumbled into their den. While Bai Lian blushed, her hands fidgeting in front, her body trembling with extreme shyness, she didn't choose to flee, but instead stood still, silently enduring the surrounding, desire-filled eyes. Mu Xing He had thought she would find pleasure in this situation. However, upon seeing Bai Lian's meek acceptance, her expression suddenly turned grave.