Chapter 3: I’m Not Getting Traumatized… Right?

Mu Xi lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling bored.

‘It’s bad enough to become a delicate little girl, but what’s worse is that I am powerless.’

She couldn’t help but imagine how great it would be if she could become a Barbie doll!

‘At least I can compete with Ye Lan.’

Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but sigh.

Just as Mu Xi was daydreaming, Ye Lan pushed the door open and walked in.

She held the cake in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, with an unfathomable smile on her face.

“Little one, it’s time to eat something.” Ye Lan put the cake on the bedside table and then looked at her with a look that made Mu Xi feel uncomfortable.

“Why…why are you looking at me like that?” Mu Xi asked warily.

Ye Lan chuckled, “I want to take a few photos of you, and then I’ll untie your collar.”

“Take a photo?” Mu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, “Okay, I’ll pose…”

“Wait,” Ye Lan interrupted her, “I want you to take off all your clothes and sit on the bed to eat cake.”

Mu Xi’s eyes widened, “What did you say?! Did I hear it right?”

‘Is this still Chinese?’

Ye Lan raised an eyebrow, “Why, you don’t want to? If you want to experience the feeling of being spanked again, I can allow you to refuse.”

Mu Xi bit her lips, her face turning red and white.

She knew Ye Lan was not joking, but…

“Hurry up, don’t dawdle.” Ye Lan urged impatiently.

Mu Xi took a deep breath, closed her eyes and began to take off her clothes.

Although she was extremely unwilling, she knew that her current situation did not allow her to act rashly.

As her clothes fell to the ground one by one, Mu Xi felt a chill and shivered.

She secretly looked at her body – she looked exactly like a child, although there were vague signs of growth.

“How pitiful…” Mu Xi sighed silently in her heart, not knowing whether she was feeling sympathy for this body or pity for her current self.

Ye Lan raised her cell phone and started pressing the shutter button non-stop.

“Change your posture, yes, that’s it… Next, pick up the cake…”

Mu Xi mechanically moved her body according to Ye Lan’s instructions, but in her mind she was planning her escape.

As if seeing through Mu Xi’s thoughts, Ye Lan said suddenly: “Don’t have any bad ideas. If you dare to run away, I will post these photos on the Internet and ruin your reputation.”

Mu Xi nodded pretending to be afraid, but she was sneering in her heart.

Ruined reputation?

That pales in comparison to being held captive as a pet for a lifetime.

The shooting finally ended, Mu Xi felt as if she had been pardoned and quickly put on her clothes.

Ye Lan got on the bed, hugged Mu Xi from behind, and then unlocked the collar with the key.

“Be good and go to sleep.” Ye Lan whispered in Mu Xi’s ear.

But how could Mu Xi sleep?

She spent the whole night thinking about her escape plan, but unfortunately every plan was blocked by Ye Lan’s arms.

Finally, she could only sigh helplessly and close her eyes.

“Don’t worry,” Ye Lan suddenly said, “I won’t hurt you.”

Mu Xi was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

What on earth does this woman want to do?

Just like that, in confusion and anxiety, Mu Xi fell asleep in a daze.

She had a nightmare in which she turned into a smaller loli and hid under the table, witnessing her parents being murdered.

The murderer was a masked woman, and the only thing we remember was her flowing shoulder-length hair.

The dream was so real that she could even smell the blood in the air.

When she woke up from the dream, Mu Xi found herself being touched by someone.

She opened her sleepy eyes and found Ye Lan holding her in her arms and touching her all over like she was teasing a pet.

This intimate contact made Mu Xi feel both shy and confused.

She wanted to resist, but she didn’t dare, and could only make a weak protest: “Don’t… don’t do this…”

“Don’t move, little one.” Ye Lan chuckled, and began to caress her even more vigorously.

Her fingers wandered over Mu Xi’s body, bringing waves of numbness.

Mu Xi twisted her body unbearably, secretly complaining in her heart: “What is this? I am a man’s soul!”

But her body’s reaction betrayed her will, and a strange pleasure spread from the place where she was touched.

Breakfast is still sweet, so sweet that it’s sickening.

After eating, Mu Xi lay on the bed like a salted fish, and suddenly an idea came to her.

“I have a headache… I feel nauseous… I feel so uncomfortable…” She pretended to be sick, hoping to escape Ye Lan’s control.

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows and smiled: “You’re pretending well, do it again?”

There was amusement in her eyes.

“I’m serious…” Mu Xi wanted to argue, but was slapped on the butt by Ye Lan.

The crisp sound echoed in the room.

“If you keep pretending, I’ll really hit you.” Ye Lan’s tone was threatening.

Mu Xi quickly got into bed and covered her butt.

The strange thing is, getting beaten this time actually felt a bit… good?

She secretly worried that she might become a pervert.

The feeling left her confused and ashamed.

The day passed by doing nothing until late in the evening.

She took off her clothes without saying a word and pulled Mu Xi to take a shower.

“Don’t be shy, we are all girls.” Ye Lan teased, her hands moving non-stop.

Her slender fingers wandered over Mu Xi’s body, bringing waves of tremors.

Mu Xi blushed and let herself be manipulated, thinking: “It’s a pity that I am a woman now and can’t do anything.”

She felt helpless and frustrated.

When she finished her shower and went to bed, Mu Xi noticed that the door was not locked.

She pretended to be well-behaved and let Ye Lan hold her in her arms to fall asleep.

A few hours later, while it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Mu Xi carefully moved out of Ye Lan’s arms.

“Now!” She held her breath and tiptoed towards the door.

Mu Xi’s heart was pounding as if it was going to jump out of her chest.

Suddenly, her left foot hurt and she couldn’t move.

Looking down, she saw a thin thread wrapped around her toes, with the other end pointing in the direction of the bed.

Mu Xi suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave and realized that she had failed again.

Mu Xi moved towards the door quietly, her heart beating faster.

Suddenly, a slight pull made her stop.

She looked back and was stunned.

Ye Lan was sitting on the bed, pinching a thin thread with her slender fingers, a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

“Where do you want to go, little one?”

Mu Xi blinked guiltily and thought of a solution quickly.

“I…I need to go to the bathroom. I didn’t want to disturb your rest, so I did it quietly.”

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows, obviously not believing it.

“Come here. Get on your stomach. It’s time for a spanking.”

Mu Xi’s face flushed instantly and she subconsciously covered her back with her hands.

“Don’t want!”

Ye Lan’s eyes flashed, and Mu Xi knew she couldn’t escape.

She walked over aggrievedly and lay down obediently.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

After a few crisp slaps, Mu Xi felt both pain and shame, but also had an inexplicable strange feeling.

“Have I become ill from the abuse?” she muttered to herself.

“Okay, from now on you have to be my human pillow.”

Ye Lan pushed Mu Xi down on the bed without any explanation.

Mu Xi lay flat on her back, with Ye Lan resting her head on her soft belly.

A restless hand wandered on Mu Xi’s smooth thigh, causing her to tremble.

“Hey, stop touching me!” Mu Xi scolded, but didn’t dare to really resist.

Ye Lan chuckled: “This is a punishment, accept it obediently.”

Mu Xi was so miserable that she could only let herself be manipulated.

“When will this day end…”