Chapter 27: How Could I Possibly Take Advantage of You?

“Su Yuan, take off your undergarment.”

“N-no, don’t…”

Watching Bai Shimo approach with disinfectant and gauze in hand, Su Yuan clutched her chest with both hands, shrinking back as far as she could, nearly pressing herself into the headboard.

“Take it off now.

I’ll treat your wound right away.”

“No, really, I can’t!”

“Move your hands.”

“No—”

Su Yuan desperately tried to block her, her voice rising with panic.

“Thank you, Shimo!

But, but… my wound really doesn’t need treatment!”

“Why?

It clearly looks quite serious.”

Bai Shimo frowned in confusion.

“Even if it needs treatment… I-I can do it myself…” she mumbled quietly. “I’m fine now.

Shimo, please let me go…”

“Xiao Yuan,” Bai Shimo’s tone grew firmer.

Su Yuan’s evasive attitude seemed to have sparked her displeasure.

“There’s no way you can leave the infirmary in this condition.

You’re hurt this badly and still refuse to get it bandaged—are you an idiot, Xiao Yuan?”

“I, I really don’t need…”

Su Yuan struggled frantically, but Bai Shimo had already climbed onto the bed and, with strength far beyond that of an ordinary person, pushed her frail body back down.

One hand pinned her shoulder firmly, while the other reached for the clasp of Su Yuan’s undergarment.

“Ugh…”

Su Yuan had no way to resist.

She could only stare with watery eyes as Bai Shimo’s hands moved over her.

Then she felt the pale pink lace undergarment being unfastened and removed, cool air brushing against her skin.

Su Yuan’s face instantly flushed crimson.

She crossed her arms tightly over her chest.

“Don’t look at me…”

Bai Shimo chuckled softly at her defensiveness.

“Why are you so nervous, Xiao Yuan?

I’m not interested in girls, you know…”

Her gaze unconsciously swept over the area Su Yuan was guarding so fiercely, a hint of teasing creeping into her voice.

“Besides, Xiao Yuan’s aren’t even that big—there’s nothing much to see.

I wouldn’t get any ideas.”

“E-e-enough—!!!”

Su Yuan’s entire face felt like it was on fire—even her ears and neck were flushed crimson.

What kind of demon are you, Bai Shimo?!

Not only did you forcibly undress me, but you also insult me on top of that?!

And what do you mean, “I’m not interested in girls”?

If Bai Shimo hadn’t held her and kissed her so passionately that night, Su Yuan might have actually believed her nonsense!

Little succubus holds a grudge—plus one!

But no matter how desperately Su Yuan resisted, in her weakened state, she was no match for the “strongest magical girl” with her bull-like strength.

Her shirt was removed.

Her hands were pried open by Bai Shimo.

All Su Yuan could do was lie pitifully beneath Bai Shimo, her body tense, as the dark red wound was fully exposed to Bai Shimo’s view.

The cool air brushed against her skin, sending a shiver through her—but it was nothing compared to the terror in her heart.

Bai Shimo frowned slightly.

She took a disinfectant cotton swab and saline solution from the nearby medical cart.

Her movements were practiced.

She carefully wiped the sweat-dampened skin around the wound with the moistened cotton ball.

“The shape of this wound is a bit unusual,” Bai Shimo murmured, her gaze fixed intently on the triangular burn mark.

“The edges are very distinct—not like an ordinary abrasion… Xiao Yuan, how did you get this?”

“I just fell.”

“A fall would leave a mark here?”

“Ahem… I-I don’t really remember how I fell exactly…”

Su Yuan avoided her gaze, her throat dry.

Bai Shimo didn’t press further.

Instead, she carefully examined the wound’s interior.

She dipped a fresh swab in iodine and gently dabbed from the edges inward.

The slight sting of the antiseptic made Su Yuan bite her lower lip.

Bai Shimo observed very closely, even leaning in slightly—her breath softly brushing against Su Yuan’s neck.

Please, please don’t notice… please don’t…

Su Yuan swallowed nervously, her heart pounding wildly in her chest.

Time seemed to stretch.

Every second of waiting was agony.

Finally, Bai Shimo appeared to finish her examination.

She slowly straightened up.

“Good—no infection, and no foreign matter left inside.

But this wound… looks a bit deeper than a regular scrape.

It might take longer to heal.”

That’s what she said, but the look in Bai Shimo’s eyes as she gazed at the wound was somewhat complicated.

She carefully placed a cut piece of sterile gauze over the wound and secured the edges with medical tape.

“That should do it.

Xiao Yuan, be more careful next time.”

“…Mm.

Thank you.”

Su Yuan kept her head lowered, her voice small.

Her heart still hadn’t fully calmed from that intense moment of tension.

Her back was nearly soaked through with cold sweat.

But at least… it seemed she had managed to get by for now?

She cautiously glanced up at Bai Shimo.

“Here, this is for you.”

Bai Shimo turned and picked up Su Yuan’s undergarment from a nearby chair, then casually handed it over.

Su Yuan blushed and reached out to take it—just as her fingertips were about to touch the fabric—

Bai Shimo pulled her hand back slightly.

Su Yuan paused and looked up.

Bai Shimo’s gaze swept over the garment in her hand, then back to Su Yuan.

A thoughtful smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

“By the way, Xiao Yuan, this undergarment doesn’t look like it fits you very well.”

“Ugh…!”

Su Yuan’s face flushed an even deeper red.

“Th-that’s none of your business!”

“No, no,” Bai Shimo shook her head.

“Wearing the wrong size for a long time can hinder your development, you know?

And Xiao Yuan, you’re still growing, right?”

She held up that piece of clothing—the one that made Su Yuan want to crawl into the nearest crack in the floor—with a smile, leaning in close to Su Yuan’s already burning ear.

“Xiao Yuan, how about this—after school today, I’ll take you to buy a new one?”

“As for the size… I can help you measure it myself.

And I can help you pick out a style that suits you, too.”

Watching Su Yuan’s instant freeze and wide-eyed expression, Bai Shimo’s smile deepened, a subtle glint flickering in her amber eyes.

“What’s with that face again, Xiao Yuan?

What are you worried about?”

“Don’t worry—we’re both girls.

How could I possibly take advantage of you, right?”

“I’m a magical girl.

I don’t do bad things.”

Su Yuan stared at her warily, feeling that Bai Shimo’s thoughts were far from simple…

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