On the other side, at the girls’ dormitory.
Ji Youxi, Xiao Shaowan, and Yang Mengyao were not in the same dorm room initially. However, Ji Youxi later swapped rooms with Du Sha, who was Xiao Shaowan’s deskmate.
As Xiao Shaowan and Yang Mengyao (referred to as “Yaoyao”) became close friends, Du Sha and Xiao Shaowan gradually grew apart.
Noticing that the newcomer Ji Youxi had a good relationship with Xiao Shaowan, Du Sha proposed a room exchange with Ji Youxi. From then on, Ji Youxi grew closer to Xiao Shaowan and Yang Mengyao, while Du Sha extricated herself from that awkward situation.
Han Lili was in the neighboring dorm room. After parting ways with Han Lili, Ji Youxi and the others returned to their dorm. The living conditions in the girls’ dorm were better than those in the boys’ dorm. The girls had quadruple rooms, unlike the boys who were crammed into six-person rooms with bunk bedsβa truly unfair treatment, presumably because the boys were considered more rugged.
Ji Youxi’s dorm was a quadruple room on the third floor, equipped with a balcony, air conditioning, a washing machine, and a private bathroom. Each bed had a desk underneath. Besides the three of them, the other occupant was Wen Ting, Yang Mengyao’s deskmate.
Lately, however, for some unknown reason, Wen Ting had been staying at a distant relative’s home. Since then, her originally quiet demeanor had become increasingly withdrawn, and she appeared exhausted every day in class, as if she were staying up late every night at her relative’s place.
Wen Ting was again absent from the dorm, and the three of them were already accustomed to it. As Yang Mengyao took out a book to read from the desk under her bed, Xiao Shaowan noticed Ji Youxi walking into the dorm’s private bathroom. After hesitating for two seconds, Xiao Shaowan clenched her teeth and followed nervously inside.
She didn’t know what purpose Ji Youxi had in concealing her identity, nor whether Ji Youxi had noticed her discovery today. However, her deep-seated fear of Ji Youxi made herδΈζ’θ΅ (dare not gamble) on the consequences.
It was clear that Ji Youxi and Yang Haoran had confirmed their boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. Rather than waiting for Ji Youxi to confront her, it was better to take the initiative herselfβto be proactive and humble, demonstrating her submission to Ji Youxi, just as she had always done.
As Yang Haoran’s sex slave, Xiao Shaowan clearly understood that there was no way she could avoid Ji Youxi. Yang Haoran was her male master, and Ji Youxi was her female master. Sometimes, women understand women better, and female masters can be even more difficult to serveβespecially when the other party was her nightmare.
Fear was deeply engraved in Xiao Shaowan’s heartβone could also call it servility.
The moment Xiao Shaowan entered the private bathroom, Ji Youxi noticed her. As Ji Youxi looked over, Xiao Shaowan locked the door from the inside, dropped to her knees with a thud, bowed her head, and said in a trembling voice:
“Wanβ¦ Wanε₯΄ (Wan slave) pays respects to the female master!”
Witnessing this shocking scene, Ji Youxi’s expression remained utterly unperturbed. She ignored Xiao Shaowan, applied some fragrant liquid, and began washing her hands at the sink.
After leisurely finishing washing her hands, Ji Youxi turned to the mirror to adjust her appearance. Xiao Shaowan, however, remained kneeling as if bowing to empty air, utterly ignored yet still not daring to lift her head.
“I heard you’re quite skilledβhe’s been treating you much better lately.”
Suddenly, Xiao Shaowan heard Ji Youxi’s calm voice by her ear. Her body couldn’t help but tremble, and she buried her head even lower: “Wanε₯΄ is now willingly serving as his sex slave. Wanε₯΄ is deeply grateful to the master for saving my mother. This kindness is something Wanε₯΄ is willing to repay by serving him, and you, for a lifetime.”
“Heheβ¦ it seems you fear me even more than you fear him.”
A serene smile graced Ji Youxi’s stunning face: “You don’t need to be afraid of me. Before, you were just a disposable plaything. Now that his attitude toward you has changed, out of respect for him, I won’t do anything to you.”
“Thank you, Master.”
Hearing Ji Youxi’s words, Xiao Shaowan felt as if a weight had been lifted from her heart. Like a bitch on all fours, she crawled to the hem of Ji Youxi’s skirt, prostrated herself, and kissed the surface of Ji Youxi’s shoes.
Fortunately, the private bathroom was tiled with gleaming, spotless tiles, and the floor was very clean.
This scene, which resembled school bullying, was characterized by one party’s reverent, seemingly voluntary submission and the other’s indifferent, aloof demeanor, forming a stark contrast in their hierarchical positions.
“Shaowanβ¦ I’ll still call you that. Perhaps I’ve been using it so much lately that calling you ‘Wan slave’ feels a bit unfamiliar now.”
Ji Youxi tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear and looked down at Xiao Shaowan prostrating herself at her feet: “Yaoyao still doesn’t know about my existence, does she? He’s something else, keeping such a deep secret from his own sister.”
“How is your training of Yaoyao coming along? Do you need my help?”
Ji Youxi’s words made Xiao Shaowan’s body tremble. She didn’t want Yang Mengyao to go through what she had experienced. Moreover, she had already trained Yang Mengyao to a point where she was almost complete. Not daring to refuse Ji Youxi directly, she chose her words carefully: “Yaoyao has been trained to be extremely obedient now. Even if Wanε₯΄ ordered her to come kneel before you right now, she would obediently comply. Yaoyao is now like a compliant bitch.”
“Ohβ¦ what a pity. I quite wanted to torture her big breasts.”
“If Master’s hands are itching, you can try Wanε₯΄’s.”
“Yours aren’t as big as hers. Besides, I’ve already grown tired of playing with yours.”
Xiao Shaowan had tortured Yang Mengyao’s large breasts herself and knew how wonderfully they felt to handle. Sensing that Ji Youxi clearly had intentions in this direction, she hesitated for a moment before saying: “Wanε₯΄ can summon Yaoyao in right now and make her kneel and present her big breasts for you to torture. As long as we reveal the special relationship between you and her brother, Yaoyao will obey dutifully.”
“Shaowan, you certainly know how to read the situation. You understand that I don’t want Yaoyao to know my identity yet.”
Xiao Shaowan’s words were clearly meant to protect her close friend Yang Mengyao. By highlighting that Yang Haoran was still keeping his sister in the dark, she gambled that Ji Youxi would not interfere further.
Clearly, Xiao Shaowan succeeded. Ji Youxi had no intention of exposing her identity at this timeβafter all, having two slaves in one dorm room would be less amusing for now!
Although she had temporarily deterred Ji Youxi, Xiao Shaawan knew in her heart that Yang Mengyao’s large breasts were destined to be tortured. Whether by Yang Haoran, Ji Youxi, or even herselfβonce someone experienced the exquisite sensation of torturing Yaoyao’s ample bosom, it was hard to resist doing it again.
When she herself had tortured Yaoyao’s big breasts, she had shown no mercy. There were even videos of her reducing Yaoyao to tears, begging for mercy from the pain. Because of this, Yaoyao had gradually grown accustomed to having her breasts abused.
According to Yaoyao’s own words, her big breasts were playthings for her brotherβany woman belonging to her brother was allowed to play with them.
“Shaowan, Youxi, what are you two whispering about in the bathroom? Why is the door locked?”
Noticing that she was the only one left in the dorm room, Yang Mengyao saw that the bathroom door was locked. As she approached, she faintly heard the two women talking, but their voices were muffled by the door. She could only make out her own name vaguely. She tried the door handle and found it was still locked.
She found it strangeβwere Shaowan and Ji Youxi keeping something from her?
That shouldn’t be the case! Given the special relationship between her and Shaowan, they told each other almost everything.
“Ohβ¦ it was locked by accidentβ¦ Youxi’s skirt got caught, and I came in to help her.”
Soon, Xiao Shaowan’s voice came from inside the door, sounding no different than usual.