Chapter 27: First Experience

Pulling the curtain of the fitting room shut, Luo Yan took a deep breath and slowly started undressing. In the mirror under the soft lighting, she watched every step of the process—her flawless figure gradually revealed itself, piece by piece.

Her skin, pale as snow, glowed faintly under the warm lights. Her long, jade-like legs shimmered subtly, casting a soft, seductive sheen.

Today was her sixth day in this world—and her sixth day living as a girl.

She’d started to adjust, sure, but there were still moments like this that left her feeling… out of control.

It wasn’t just getting changed.

It was more like she was steering some sort of… unspeakable vehicle.

Compared to her first few days, she was much better at putting on lingerie now. Without much trouble, she slipped into the pale blue, strapless, semi-transparent lace bra and matching panties. Her face flushed hot, but she still couldn’t help sneaking another glance at herself in the mirror.

The girl in the mirror.

She tried striking a few poses. The embarrassment made her movements a little stiff, but her gaze wandered anyway—

Full, delicate, supple, uplifted… everything perfectly proportioned.

Wearing nothing but lingerie, the beauty of this body was completely on display. It was so flawless, so precisely engineered, that for a moment, Luo Yan found herself wondering if she might just be looking at the most perfect living form in the world.

“My past self—who never even held a girl’s hand—would’ve never imagined the first person to show me everything, without reservation, would actually be… me. And this version of me, no less…”

Her fingers brushed over the ultra-thin black stockings beside her.

This boutique, Lu Xiao Na’s favorite, clearly stocked nothing but top-shelf goods—the material felt soft as mist, cool to the touch.

Come to think of it, if not for Lu Xiao Na dragging her here, she probably never would’ve tried on stockings at all.

In both her past and present lives, black stockings were basically a cheat code—anytime someone posted a photo or video with a good pair of legs in them, the views would skyrocket.

Black stockings just had that kind of power. They sharpened the lines of the body, polished every detail.

For a guy who’d been straight for more than twenty years, though?

Too embarrassing.

“…Whatever. Let’s just treat this as an experience. You can’t really say you’ve lived as a girl if you haven’t at least tried on black stockings, right?”

Wait—hold on.

How do you even wear stockings?

She gave it a try—it wasn’t that hard. You just slip one hand inside the stocking to pinch the heel area, then turn the rest inside-out up to that point. Then, with both thumbs pressing against the inner side of the stocking, gently slide your slender jade-like foot in, and finally pull the stocking smoothly up along your smooth, snowy skin to the top of the thigh.

Once she had both on, Luo Yan stood in front of the mirror, smoothing the fabric over her legs.

The soft, silky black stockings hugged her pale skin, drawing out her curves even more.

The sensation was… surprisingly comfortable.

It wasn’t at all what she’d expected.

As they say—don’t knock it till you’ve tried it.

The whole process took a bit of time, but it wasn’t hard. She just wasn’t used to it yet. That said—beauty really was justice.

For someone like her, even something as simple as putting on stockings became a visual event.

Even Luo Yan herself had to silently admit it felt like she was driving a runaway train now—too fast to stop.

Next came the black printed dress.

It fit perfectly, showing off her full yet slender figure.

The waistband could be adjusted, cinching just right to highlight her curves. Her long legs, wrapped in silky black stockings, looked even more seductive paired with the short skirt.

It was a combination no one could ignore.

When she finally stepped out of the fitting room, Lu Xiao Na froze for a moment. The nearby shop assistants turned to look too, their eyes shining with envy and admiration.

Luo Yan, in stockings and a short dress, was on a whole different level.

She radiated an irresistible allure from head to toe.

“Big Sister Luo Yan…” Lu Xiao Na sighed, her voice full of awe. “Now I finally get what they mean when they say ‘Clothes make the person, and a saddle makes the horse.’ It’s only when you dress like this that your beauty really shines.”

Even though she’d expected Luo Yan to be stunning, the actual result still blew her away. She’d underestimated this mysterious girl.

At that moment, one of the shop assistants couldn’t help but chime in. In the past year, she’d served countless women—many of them beautiful—but none quite like this.

From her aura to her face to her figure, Luo Yan was in a class of her own.

“Thank God we still had some G-cup lingerie in stock,” the salesgirl whispered, “or we would’ve missed out on this.”

“Hey,” murmured one of the cashiers to her coworker, “did you see how huge she is?”

“Of course I noticed! And what’s even more unfair is how perky she is. Seriously, how is she that full and still that firm?”

“I know, right? I’m curious what kind of background Miss Lu has to bring someone like this shopping with her…”

“Shhh! Don’t say that out loud. I heard her dad’s the Deputy Governor of Xin’Ào South.”

“…Oh my God. No wonder they never ask about the price, never haggle…”

There weren’t many people in the store right now, and all of them were women, but somehow Luo Yan felt more uncomfortable than she had when walking through Lu Xiao Na’s school the other day.

She shot Lu Xiao Na a glare. “I’m changing back.”

“Sure, sure—go ahead, Big Sister Luo Yan. I’m already satisfied, haha.”

Lu Xiao Na’s eyes curved into happy little crescents.

Today’s progress had gone way beyond her expectations.

She’d even prepared a long list of arguments to convince Luo Yan, but she hadn’t needed any of them.

In her heart, she was sure of one thing—Luo Yan probably did like this kind of stylish, sexy outfit.

The only reason she didn’t wear them was because she’d lived too simply for too long, stuck in old habits.

Helping her break free from that mindset would just take a bit more time and effort.

While Luo Yan went back to change, Lu Xiao Na headed to the counter to pay.

Most of the stuff she bought was for Luo Yan—including the black dress she’d just tried on.

After a round of warm goodbyes from the store staff, the two of them stepped out together and strolled through the mall for a bit.

Then, all of a sudden, Lu Xiao Na asked,

“Big Sister Luo Yan… That was your first time wearing stockings, wasn’t it?”

“……”

Luo Yan felt her face heat up again.

So what if it was her first time? She’d been a single male homebody for over two decades—of course she’d never worn stockings before! Wouldn’t it be weirder if she had?

But this strange wave of shame that hit her—what was that about?

Lu Xiao Na blinked in surprise.

“No way… Don’t tell me I guessed right?”

“……”

Lu Xiao Na stopped walking, turned to face her, and though she was clearly holding back a laugh, she put on a serious face.

“I’ve realized something, Big Sister Luo Yan. All this time, I thought my job was to rescue your maiden soul…”

She paused dramatically.

“But actually, I think I’m a puzzle master. My real mission is to help you find the missing pieces of your girlhood—”

Her lips curled into a grin.

“—and make you whole again.”