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Chapter 53: A Private Shower

Lin Shishi trembled slightly.

She couldn’t deny it—Song Qinghuan’s words had precisely struck that hidden thrill deep inside her.

On the balcony outside her mother’s hospital room, with just the thin door between them, her mother inside…

This feeling indeed sent a numbing tingle through her heart.

Song Qinghuan’s fingertips traced down her cheek to her jaw, gently lifting her face, forcing her to meet her eyes.

Then, her gaze dropped meaningfully.

She sniffed.

The wicked smile at the corner of her lips deepened.

“Ah, I just remembered… a certain little one is a bit dirty?”

“Huh?”

Boom!

It was as if a firework exploded in Lin Shishi’s mind.

She was indeed dirty… still wearing the same underwear…

Hadn’t changed.

“M-master… I… I need to change…” Lin Shishi’s voice turned tearful.

Truly both ashamed and anxious, tears welling in her eyes.

“How can we do that now, silly? Do you have a change of clothes here?”

Song Qinghuan laughed. “Of course, we’ll go—take—a—shower—first.”

She leaned in close to Lin Shishi’s red ear, her warm breath brushing against it. “After a shower, a fragrant little darling, then put on fragrant little clothes…”

Lin Shishi looked at that familiar wicked smile on her lips and her heart skipped a beat. She knew something bad was coming.

The wicked dog owner… was going to play a new game again.

Sure enough, Song Qinghuan led Lin Shishi, like pulling a reluctant but unresisting puppy, straight toward the public bathroom in the inpatient ward.

The hospital’s public bathroom was divided into two areas.

The outer area was a spacious, steamy public bath, free and open.

It was for accompanying family members and patients who could move around easily.

The bath was a large traditional tiled pool, already filled with hot water.

It gave off a faint smell of disinfectant mixed with body wash.

The inner area was a row of private shower stalls that required payment.

They were separated by frosted glass and partitions for privacy.

Clearly for those not used to exposing their bodies in front of others.

At this hour, it wasn’t too late. A few middle-aged and elderly women were already bathing in the public pool.

Most had lost their figures, skin sagging, completely unconcerned about their exposed bodies.

Some were even scrubbing each other’s backs, chatting loudly.

The sounds of water and chatter mixed together.

As soon as Lin Shishi reached the bathroom entrance, seeing the naked bodies and the casual scene through the misty steam, her feet seemed rooted to the ground.

Her cheeks flushed crimson instantly, and she subconsciously shrank behind Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan, however, remained calm, even glancing at the scene with interest.

Then she turned to look at Lin Shishi hiding behind her and couldn’t help laughing.

“What’s there to be embarrassed about? Little darling, doesn’t everyone have a body?”

She reached out and pinched Lin Shishi’s burning cheek.

“B-but… even between women… we can fall in love,” Lin Shishi said, head lowered, voice as faint as a mosquito’s buzz.

Her fingers nervously twisted the hem of her skirt. “Being seen… it’s still…”

She couldn’t finish.

In her extremely introverted and reserved view, the body was extremely private, only to be seen by the closest, the one and only person.

Even if it was the same s*x, being exposed naked like this and stared at made her feel unbearably ashamed.

“Don’t worry,” Song Qinghuan said, wrapping an arm around her slender waist and pulling her closer.

Her tone was soothing, but her eyes were unnaturally bright.

“How could I bear to have my little treasure ‘exhibited’ in front of so many people? Of course we’re getting a ‘private room.'”

She emphasized the words “private room.”

The implication made Lin Shishi’s face, which had just cooled a little, burn again.

They walked to the entrance of the stall area, and Song Qinghuan paid.

Then she dragged the girl into a stall—locking the door from inside.

She pulled out a bag of clothes, which held the clean outfits they would change into.

Then, in front of Lin Shishi, she began to undress.

The girl bent down, her fingers nimble as she untied the laces around her ankle.

After taking off her shoes, she stood barefoot on the tiled floor.

Without the confinement of shoes, her feet looked even fairer and slender, with elegant arches.

The bright red nail polish on her toes was still eye-catching under the dim bathroom light.

She flexed her ankle before slowly slipping on slippers.

Then, she reached behind her back and pulled down the zipper of her red dress.

The velvet fabric slid down her skin, pooling at her feet.

Revealing the matching lace underwear underneath.

Then the underwear…

Completely unconcerned by Lin Shishi’s stunned gaze, she calmly folded the dress and placed it on a nearby rack.

“Your turn.”

Song Qinghuan leisurely watched Lin Shishi, who had turned to stone, her face so red it seemed about to steam, and urged.

“Or do you want your master to help you?”

“I-I’ll do it myself…”

Lin Shishi’s voice trembled uncontrollably.

She turned her back, her fingers shaking as she tried to pull the zipper on the side of her skirt.

But the more nervous she got, the less her fingers obeyed, and the zipper got stuck halfway.

Song Qinghuan chuckled softly, stepped forward, and wrapped her arms around her from behind, her hands covering the girl’s tense little hands.

“Let me do it.”

She grabbed the edge of the skirt and commanded softly, “Lift your arms.”

Lin Shishi, like a manipulated puppet, obediently raised her arms.

Song Qinghuan pulled gently, and the short skirt slipped off.

She turned to face Lin Shishi, her gaze appreciative and possessive, carefully scanning the girl.

Then, she reached behind Lin Shishi’s back and unfastened the only button on the little vest.

That thin piece of white fabric fluttered down.

At that moment, under the dim bathroom light, the two girls stood completely exposed to each other.

“M-master… I’m shy…” The girl’s eyes were tightly shut, her long lashes trembling violently.

“Shy, huh…”

Song Qinghuan’s voice sounded extremely gentle, but it only made Lin Shishi more scared.

“It’s okay. Master has a way.”

“Huh? W-what is…” Lin Shishi’s eyes flew open in terror.

“If you can’t see, you won’t be as shy, right?”

Next shower stall.

The water stopped for a moment, and a young girl’s puzzled voice came.

“Huh? What’s that sound? Thumping… and… sounds like someone crying?”

Another girl’s voice, sounding sleepy, replied.

“Probably unstable water pressure? Or… someone hitting a towel? Never mind, hurry up and wash, I’m so tired.”

“But…”

The first girl’s voice was curious.

“Ah, maybe someone next door is singing while showering, just off-key! Wash up already!”

The conversation gradually faded, drowned out by the sound of water starting again.

After showering.

The underwear was already put on—

Song Qinghuan took out a clean dress from her bag.

This dress was slightly longer than the short skirt from earlier, hem reaching about mid-thigh.

It was a soft cream color, simple in style but soft and clinging to the body.

“Wear this. At least you won’t flash easily. But…”

She added with a mischievous smile, “If you move too much, or if there’s wind, it’s hard to say.”

Lin Shishi, blushing, quickly pulled the dress on.

The soft fabric brushed against the delicate lace underwear on her body, sending strange sensations through her.

The dress did cover a lot.

Then Song Qinghuan took out a few more small items.

A thin platinum anklet adorned with tiny bells.

A black lace thigh band, even narrower than the previous one—

And a pair of heeled sandals.

The straps were only a few thin bands, exposing almost the entire instep and delicate ankles.

“Lift your foot—little darling—”

Lin Shishi resignedly lifted her foot.

Song Qinghuan knelt on one knee and personally put them on for the girl.

Soon, the girl’s already dainty feet looked even more delicate and adorable.

When Song Qinghuan had dressed herself as well, the two walked out of the stall together and returned to the washing area of the public bath.

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