Chapter 79: If You Are Stunned

“I borrowed these cat ear clips from Anna. She said she used them for a cosplay event last time.”

Luoyao walked into the living room with a clothing bag, surprised to learn Anna was such a hardcore anime fan.

After all, Anna was young—far younger than centuries-old vampires like them—making her more open to new things.

Noah was lounging on the sofa, legs crossed, reading a book.

Seeing Luoyao return, she stood up, adding with a grin, “Plus, Anna’s face shape is perfect for cosplay. I even saw her strutting around the castle in a Krul Tepes outfit, looking all smug.”

Luoyao laughed. “Vampire cosplaying a vampire—how fitting.”

Noah pointed at the clothing bag in Luoyao’s hand. “A cat ear clip needs a bag that big?”

Luoyao froze, her eyes darting away as she mumbled, “Uh… well… I didn’t just borrow the cat ears. I got… some other stuff too.”

Noah raised a brow, her curiosity piqued. “What stuff?”

“Ahem… you have to promise not to call me a pervert after you see it.”

“Don’t worry, I’d never tease a naughty artist for being a little perv.”

“You, you, you!”

Luoyao’s face turned red with frustration, stomping her foot. “Fine, I’m not showing you!”

At that, Noah softened immediately, stepping closer to grab Luoyao’s wrist, coaxing, “Alright, alright, I was joking. What is it?”

“You’ll see once I put it on.”

“Put it on? Ohh, is it lingerie or something? Luoyao, we already have plenty of that stuff at home. All the ones I made you wear before—forgotten already?”

“Oh, for heaven’s sake, don’t bring up those embarrassing memories!”

Luoyao stepped back, holding the bag in front of her face. “Ugh, stop asking! I’ll tell you after I change.”

“Fine, go ahead.”

Luoyao kept her head down, scurrying into the bedroom and slamming the door shut.

Noah stared at the closed door, chuckling softly after a moment.

“Let’s see what tricks my little fool’s got up her sleeve.”

She sat back on the sofa, crossing her legs again, picking up her book to continue reading.

But her heart itched with anticipation, her eyes occasionally flicking toward the bedroom, checking if Luoyao was coming out.

Noah was genuinely intrigued by this unexpected spice Luoyao was adding to their daily life.

Usually, Noah was the one coming up with new ways to make their interactions more thrilling and intimate.

Luoyao, ever the passive one, always obediently followed Noah’s lead.

That “absolute obedience” was part of the thrill for Luoyao, satisfying her craving for being “roughly handled.”

Now, for once, her little fool was taking the initiative.

Noah was both excited and delighted.

Yesterday, after leaving Yelan’s, Noah had casually mentioned wanting to see Luoyao in cat ears.

She hadn’t expected Luoyao to take it seriously.

It seemed that, after getting Mother’s approval, Luoyao had changed from the inside out.

She was… freer.

No longer weighed down by the heaviness and melancholy she once carried, Luoyao could now throw herself fully into their love.

This was the day Noah had been waiting for.

Running toward each other with all their might, unstoppable by anything.

About ten minutes later, the bedroom door lock clicked.

Noah tossed her book aside, springing up and striding toward the door, eyes sparkling with anticipation.

The door slowly opened, the bedroom’s light casting a petite shadow into the living room.

A girl with pink cat ears peeked out, her face as red as a marshmallow.

“Whoa, a gym uniform?” Noah said, mildly surprised.

Luoyao’s upper body sported a white short-sleeved top, with the edge of blue shorts peeking out at her waist.

It was clearly the kind of gym uniform female characters wore in anime.

It wasn’t overly revealing, but it perfectly highlighted Luoyao’s petite, adorable frame, sparking endless fantasies about her figure.

“Come here, let me hug you!” Noah opened her arms.

“Anything else?”

“Uh… brace yourself.”

Gulp—

Noah swallowed hard.

What was this little fool hiding?

Besides the gym uniform, was there more?

As she wondered, Luoyao slowly, ever so slowly, stepped fully out of the bedroom.

It was indeed a gym uniform.

But what stole the show was the pair of sheer white stockings hugging her graceful legs.

The faintly translucent stockings revealed a hint of skin tone, their tops gently pinching the soft flesh of Luoyao’s thighs—cute yet irresistibly alluring.

Shyly, she kept her knees close together, her tiny toes wiggling nervously under the stockings.

Her bashful, tense posture, paired with her flushed, beautiful face—

Noah felt like her nosebleed could propel her to the moon.

“Hey, don’t just stare at me… say something,” Luoyao mumbled.

Noah shook her head, slapping her cheeks. “Say something? You’re not sleeping tonight.”

“What? No, no, no, don’t pick me up! Wait, wait, slow down!”

“What? You went all out like this and expect me to let you off? No way, little fool.”

Luoyao pouted, muttering under her breath, “I wasn’t planning on you letting me off…”

“What’d you say?”

“Nothing,” Luoyao said. “Just… look, I listened to you, wore the cat ears, and even threw in stockings and a gym uniform.

So… don’t you think you should listen to me for once?”

Noah nodded without hesitation. “Of course. What do you want me to do?”

“You have a white shirt and tie, right?”

“Yeah, I do.”

Luoyao buried her face in Noah’s chest, murmuring, “Could you… maybe… dress a bit more… dominant?”

Oh no.

Her submissive streak was getting out of control.

But…

That wasn’t a bad thing, was it?

No harm at all!

Noah gently set Luoyao on the sofa. “Alright, I’ll go look.”

Times had changed.

Before, these dress-up games were all for Luoyao alone.

Now she was bold enough to ask Noah to change too.

How amusing.

Utterly delightful!

After rummaging through her wardrobe, Noah finally found the shirt and tie Luoyao had in mind.

She’d bought them ages ago and wasn’t sure if they still fit.

Moments later, Noah emerged from the bedroom, saying, “Ugh, it’s a bit tight. Must’ve shrunk.”

But tight clothes had their own charm!

The shirt’s buttons strained under pressure, and the tie hung loosely around her neck.

Her silver hair was tied into a simple ponytail, paired with gold-rimmed glasses.

She looked like a refined, restrained beast.

Her dominant aura was off the charts.

But Noah’s skills didn’t stop there.

She strode elegantly toward Luoyao on the sofa.

Luoyao was already dumbstruck.

Noah was always effortlessly commanding, but this deliberate styling was practically lethal to her submissive heart.

Luoyao pressed her back against the sofa, hugging her knees, curling up like a lamb awaiting slaughter.

Oh no, oh no, oh no.

That dominant silver-haired goddess was getting closer.

So cool, so gorgeous, so perfect.

I’m gonna faint…

Noah reached Luoyao, gently lifting her chin with a finger, her low, magnetic voice purring, “Yaoyao.”

“Speak, Yaoyao.”

“Like it?”

Luoyao’s language system crashed first.

But she knew, tonight, more than just her words might break.