Chapter 85: Daddy, Don’t Spank Me

A man in a black jacket, dressed impeccably, pushed open the door and walked in.

He was tall, with sharp features, about in his early thirties, yet his temperament had a touch of an old-fashioned man’s steadiness and prudence. Just by standing there quietly, he gave off an extremely reliable and trustworthy feeling.

“So it’s Mr. Li. Please, come in, come in.” The pet tamer recognized the newcomer and greeted him warmly.

“No, I’m here to pick up my female pet and take her home.”

Mr. Li politely declined and raised his hand, gesturing gently into the classroom.

In an instant, a beautiful figure pounced over like a kitten in love with its master, hugging him tightly.

“Master, you’ve come to take me home.”

“Yes, I’ve come to take our Yinqiu home.”

Mr. Li smiled gently and reached out to stroke the head of the person in his arms. The mature older sister-like woman also rubbed against his palm affectionately, a perfect match.

The scene was so warm that it warmed one’s heart.

The girls in the classroom, who had been raised as female pets since they were young, felt a little sour in their noses as they watched this scene, their eyes full of undisguised envy.

Tang Yunle took all this in, especially when her gaze met Xia Yinqiu’s, who had secretly turned her head and was looking at her with a provocative and smug expression. She couldn’t help but snort, and a wave of anger inexplicably rose in her heart.

‘Childish!’

‘They’re already college students, and they’re still playing this kind of parent-pick-up game.’

‘Does she really think I’ll be envious and jealous?’

‘Of course not!’

Until Mr. Li had taken Xia Yinqiu away under the envious gazes of all the girls, it was also time for the female pet class to end.

Tang Yunle returned to her dorm, and then…

“Ah Liang! Good brother! Help me one more time! Please!”

In response, Qin Liang had a dark line on his face and spread his hands helplessly. “Do you think I’m Doraemon? And I have to attend classes too, you know. How can I have time to pick you up from school every day?”

The girl, who was hugging the young man’s calf with a pleading look on her face, immediately put on a smug expression and offered a solution. “You can just leave a few minutes early. And you don’t have to come every day. Just once in a while is fine.”

“If you don’t help me, I’ll definitely be chased and mocked by Xia Yinqiu. She’ll say that my master doesn’t dote on his female pet like her master, who is willing to personally pick her up from school.”

“But… Ah Le, you and I are not in a master and female pet relationship. Have you forgotten? We’re good brothers.”

“Then just do it for the sake of our good brotherly friendship. Help me out this once.”

“But…”

“Daddy!”

Hearing this, Qin Liang was stunned for a moment.

The girl, without a blush or a flutter of her heart, continued to hug the young man’s thigh and said, “Daddy, daddy, help your good son.”

“If you don’t help, your good son’s face will be stomped on by other women. I’ll reward you with black stockings afterwards.”

As her words fell, the young man with ice-blue pupils, who had been frozen on the spot, his expression gradually crumbled.

In the end, he covered his face with his hands, let out a heavy sigh, and nodded heavily.

Seeing that Qin Liang had agreed, Tang Yunle immediately let go of his leg, jumped up from the ground, sat down in a chair, and crossed her legs, not at all afraid of exposing herself. She played on her phone and hummed a little tune.

Anyone who saw this would have to exclaim that a woman’s face changes faster than the pages of a book.

After getting along for so long, Tang Yunle had long since figured out Qin Liang’s preferences

—leg fetish, stocking fetish, and he also likes to be called ‘daddy.’ She had him completely figured out.

And Qin Liang looked at the long, black-haired beautiful girl on the chair, humming a cheerful little tune, a carefree look on her face, and his heart felt a little numb.

Why did it feel like he was bearing all the pressure, while Tang Yunle was enjoying all the benefits?

It had been so long since they had transmigrated, and she still didn’t know how to be considerate of him at all.

This kind of female pet who wouldn’t be considerate of her master should be pressed down and…

Suddenly, realizing the thought that had just flashed through his mind, the young man’s expression suddenly froze.

After a long time, Qin Liang came to his senses. He pulled over a chair and sat down next to Tang Yunle, and asked, as if unintentionally:

“Ah Le, have you ever heard of a niche online novel circle?”

“Tell me,” Tang Yunle said, her head lowered as she stared at the hot dance of the young lady on the screen, without even looking up.

“Transformation literature, also called ts literature. It’s about a man being gender-bent into a beautiful girl.”

“Oh, that. I haven’t read any, but I’ve heard of it.”

Tang Yunle slapped her thigh, and the fair flesh under her skirt trembled slightly. She stroked her chin, as if she were reminiscing. “I remember reading a transformation novel on P-station before. What was it called… ‘The me who defeated the final boss was actually feminized? I’ve decided! I’ll just take my girlfriend and join my brother’s harem’.”

“After the male supporting character was gender-bent, he and his wife were both taken into the male protagonist’s harem. It was really exciting to read at the time.”

“I’m so envious of the male protagonist. Not only did he have a harem, but he could also take his good brother’s harem along with his good brother. Especially when I saw the gender-bent good brother fighting with his former harem for the male protagonist’s d*ck, that scene was so exciting that I directly used it as fapping material.”

Getting excited, the girl turned to look at Qin Liang beside her, sizing him up and down, and sighed with a bit of regret. “Why did I have to be the one to be gender-bent into a female pet when we transmigrated, and not you, Ah Liang?”

“Long, black hair, blue eyes, a sickly beautiful girl, a good brother from the same world, and a ridiculously rich family—every single attribute is a disco party on my kinks. If you had been gender-bent, I would have definitely pushed you down.”

Qin Liang: …

He had always been restraining himself with high morals, a high bottom line, and high standards, trying to maintain their friendship. But Tang Yunle had just dropped all pretense and said that if he had been gender-bent, she would have pushed him down.

‘Thank you so much, my good brother.’

‘I’m so lucky to have you.’

After her verbal slip, Tang Yunle belatedly realized what she had just said.

After getting along for so long, she had stopped seeing Qin Liang as an outsider and would just blurt out whatever came to her mind.

She turned her head, wanting to explain, but when she met the young man’s half-smiling blue eyes, she could only give a sheepish smile. “Um… can I explain?”

“What do you think? My good~ daughter~ who wants to ‘rebel’!”

The young man said, gritting his back teeth, word by word.

The next second, Tang Yunle felt the world spin, and she was lifted up and thrown onto the bed.

And what she was about to face was a young man who was already in a bad mood because his pure love standards had been tainted, and who had been “backstabbed” by his good brother’s verbal slip. He was full of resentment and in urgent need of venting.

“Wait, what are you doing!”

“Don’t pull down my pants!”

“Ahhh, Qin Liang, calm down!!”

“Slap—”

“Qin Liang, what are you doing! I’m warning you, I have my dignity. There’s a limit to what I can tolerate!!”

“Slap—”

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Stop hitting me! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! I’ll never talk nonsense again!”

“Slap—”

“Daddy, daddy, I was wrong! Wuwuwu, if you keep hitting my butt, it’ll blossom!”

Refreshed, comfortable, and at ease—that’s probably how it feels.

Qin Liang moved his slightly sore arm, his gaze falling on the girl who was clutching her butt and grimacing in pain from her verbal slip.

Looking at her flushed cheeks and the mist on her eyelashes, his mood became even more pleasant and comfortable.

Some female pets just deserve to be punished.

If you don’t hit them for three days, they’ll tear the roof off the house!

Even Qin Liang himself hadn’t realized that it wasn’t just Tang Yunle who was gradually being assimilated by this world. He himself was also being unconsciously influenced.

For example… he had developed a new fetish.