Chapter 239 Part 2

Chapter 239 Part 2: Charlotte’s Wedding Dress, a Masterpiece (2)

After hearing this, Chu Yuanqing had to come out of her shell. She felt an unprecedented shame. With a serious face, she started searching Charlotte for her phone or camera to delete all the photos and videos.

Five minutes later,

Charlotte was strongly punished by Chu Yuanqing, who knew her weaknesses. She was tickled under her arms and soon burst into tears of laughter, unable to hold back as she raised a white flag and begged for mercy.

The girl’s face puffed up like a blowfish, with a cute rosy blush. Tears were hanging at the corners of her eyes as she gave up struggling and handed over the camera, weakly lying on the socially anxious cat’s bed, pouting and saying "Little Qing is a stingy person," then turned over and poked the still-sleeping Liuli.

"Don’t bully Liuli."

Chu Yuanqing put away the magical camera. After saying this, she grabbed Charlotte’s wiggling little leg, her delicate fingers gliding over the smooth curves, tickling the soft soles of her feet, punishing the bad person for bullying the cat.

The Pure White Witch’s face seemed calm, but her golden eyes were full of embarrassment and anger. She pressed her lips together and said:

"And, though I have my faults, Charlotte is the worst one. She was here all along but didn’t say anything, and she secretly took pictures of me and Liuli. You are already a bad person."

Charlotte was tickled and her waist jerked. Her eyes turned a bit red from the annoyance. She barely broke free, sat up, breathing a little heavily, and responded confidently:

"Not at all! According to Daxia, I am catching someone in the act; I am taking evidence of my wife kissing someone else. These pictures are just proof and have nothing to do with personal preferences!"

Chu Yuanqing felt a bit guilty and was at a loss for words against the clever Charlotte. She decided to change the subject and leave Liuli’s room first.

After all, whether it was sleeping or doing something naughty, it had to be in her own room; otherwise, it would feel strange no matter how she thought about it.

Charlotte had guessed Chu Yuanqing’s move in advance. She stretched out her arms and hugged Chu Yuanqing’s waist. With a tug, they both fell onto the soft bed with a thud, making the sleeping green-eyed cat slightly stir.

Chu Yuanqing’s head sank into the lovely scent, her cheek felt a moment of youthful softness, and when she lifted it, she met Charlotte’s alluring gaze. Her heart skipped a beat, and she sensed that things were becoming a bit off. She hurriedly whispered:

"Um… Charlotte, can we go back first, please?"

The smile on Charlotte’s lips grew wider. She locked her small hands around the Pure White Witch’s waist, brought her pink lips close to Chu Yuanqing’s ear, and breathed warmly as she softly whispered:

"No, you have to face it sooner or later. Little Qing needs to learn to adapt in advance."

"This opportunity is great, right? While Liuli is asleep, Little Qing can do anything she wants with me, just this once—I will be very obedient."

The Last Diva finished speaking and summoned two wardrobes by the bedside. She opened the doors, which were stuffed full, not only with the short qipaos she bought during their shopping trip in the afternoon, but also with various styles, even some revealing underwear styles making it to double digits.

In another wardrobe, there were very formal clothes.

Hmm, they were all the outfits she had worn on stage in the past.

Charlotte clearly did not want to let go of the person in her arms. She felt the warmth of their skin together and was happy about their carefree embrace. She couldn’t help but hug a little tighter, with her lips curving up, and continued,

"Little Qing’s outfit for today has already been chosen by Liuli, and it should stay the same."

"But… what do you want me to wear? This is very important, I need to think about it carefully. I can agree to anything, just consider it a reward for Little Qing in the afternoon when I dress her up as a doll."

Chu Yuanqing was greatly shocked, her heart raced. She began to seriously doubt that Charlotte had gone to buy supplies, and there were even… even those kinds of things inside!

Pure White Witch felt she couldn’t stand so many fancy and revealing clothes. She quickly looked away and wanted to say it was best to keep things as they are, but then she thought, Charlotte would surely not let it go, so she gave up and just closed her eyes, pointing at a piece.

Hmm, it had a kind of beauty like an emperor casually picking a card.

When Charlotte saw the outfit pointed at, a rare look of shame appeared on her face. Her eyes looked like disturbed lake water, creating hints of ambiguity. She casually used her magic to pull it over, unexpectedly saying softly,

"Huh? Does Little Qing want me to try on the wedding dress? Is it because I modeled wedding dresses with Miyuki, and she wants to see me in one too?"

Chu Yuanqing looked closely and found that this was a piece filled with wedding dress elements, made of pure white lace woven together, with lots of light tulle. It was somewhat similar to what the golden-haired dog wore that day, but it was much more distinct and thus felt more shocking, carrying a sense of sinful defilement.

This was not just a simple apron; it enhanced the beauty of the body with its design, using tulle and lace art to reveal more skin while adding a hint of seeming restraint, yet really inviting.

No, this dress feels all wrong!

Chu Yuanqing wanted to refuse, but she felt she couldn’t, because saying no seemed like saying she didn’t want to see Charlotte in a wedding dress, and that was a total trap.

Besides…

Pure White Witch suddenly realized that things were different now; she liked Charlotte, loved Charlotte, and had received the best emotional response from her.

In other words, there was no need to hold back, no need to lie, no need to endure, and no reason to continue avoiding. She should welcome this reunion with Charlotte honestly and joyfully, along with all the resulting chemistry.

This was the only four months left of New Game Plus, unlike when she was entangled in the lingering heat during the first playthrough where each embrace required the delicate act of "sending off" to erase the awkwardness of high temperatures. She no longer had concerns about physical contact, and with little time left, she had a reason to face herself honestly.

So, the Pure White Witch swallowed her words of refusal, showing a gentle and relieved smile, she softly said:

"Yes, I want to see Charlotte in a wedding dress, but not just this one, there are many, many more."

Charlotte replied happily:

"Yes, I will show it to Little Qing, but I also want to see Little Qing in a groom’s suit, it will definitely look very cool and handsome."

"Oh, I also want to see the wedding dress! By the way, Daxia must have their own wedding outfits too, right? After the show, let’s sneak over there and take several different wedding photos."

The Last Diva said as she activated her changing clothes magic, the wedding dress changed into streams of light, switching with her clothes, completing the change in the blink of an eye, her hair and veil spread on the bed, merging pure white and sky blue, like a blurred ink painting.

The girl’s eyes seemed to hide a galaxy, shining brightly as they looked back, filled with burning love, she gently embraced the remaining warmth from her body, transforming into a pure white lover, honestly revealing her innermost desires.

Chu Yuanqing cast aside unnecessary emotions, as if she had returned to the now-ruined City of the Sky, witnessing the forget-me-not that returned in early spring among the barren land, lost in the reunion that crossed life and death, giving the biggest response.

This was different from the surprise after trying in the coffee shop; the two of them chose to sink into each other while fully awake.

A long time passed, a very long time.

The veil wrinkled, and the cat ears fell to the ground.

That thin apron, I don’t know when it was pulled next to the bathrobe.

The green-eyed cat, under the weak magic poison buff, remained in a deep sleep, snoring softly, only the long-buried amazing talent allowed "Cocoon of the Heart" to passively feel the flavors of the two, making her instinctively frown and blush, hugging the pillow and rubbing her thighs together.

On the other side, the sound of a package being opened was heard.

With a thud, a box was thrown to the ground, rolling next to the cat ears and the apron…