“Why are you so good at this?”
Hearing that famous line, Bai Yue Ling was briefly stunned: “What do you mean?”
“This position is hard to keep stable while walking. One slight mistake and you’d fall off, but you look like you’ve got plenty of experience, staying firmly latched onto me the whole time.” Ai Ya calmly analyzed: “So have you done this position with someone else before?”
“N-No, not at all… this…” Bai Yue Ling stammered.
“Really?”
“Really.”
Ai Ya pondered for a moment, then said: “Little White, you know what? I actually have a way to verify whether you’re lying or not.”
“?” Bai Yue Ling’s heart skipped a beat, and her thick, plump thighs unconsciously tightened around Ai Ya a little more: “What method?”
Ai Ya gently squeezed her right hand that was supporting Bai Yue Ling’s body, and smiled: “This method was taught to me by Her Highness. Right now, only Her Highness, me, and Shi Qianla know about it.”
“Wei Ji taught you? Did she learn some kind of way to see through people?”
Ai Ya asked: “Do you really want to know?”
Bai Yue Ling didn’t hesitate: “Yes!”
“Alright, I’ll tell you then.” Ai Ya smiled softly, lowered her head, leaned close to Bai Yue Ling’s ear, and whispered into that small ear: “Xiao Bai Bai You Bai—”
Those short five words spilled from her mouth, yet they seemed to carry a spell-like power, instantly invading Bai Yue Ling’s impenetrable sea of spirit. Her willpower, as high as 99 points, stood no resistance whatsoever against Ai Ya’s keyword—instead, like a maid welcoming her master, it threw its doors wide open, embracing the other’s arrival. Bai Yue Ling’s gaze instantly turned hazy, until all light faded from her eyes, and she went limp in Ai Ya’s embrace like an idle character. The adorable white-haired big-breasted girl hadn’t even realized what was happening—
[Passive skill [Hypnosis Command: O] has been triggered.]
Feeling the thick, plump thighs hooked around her waist gradually losing their strength, Ai Ya issued her first command: “Little White, get off me now.”
“Yes…” Bai Yue Ling murmured unconsciously, obediently loosening her legs and arms. Her round, plump bottom slipped off Ai Ya’s body, and she stood still in place without moving an inch.
Staring into Bai Yue Ling’s vacant eyes, Ai Ya was slightly surprised: “It really works just as Her Highness said—it can be triggered at any time. I thought last night’s hypnosis was just a fluke.”
Last night in the office, when she’d had that titanic clash with Bai Yue Ling, Wei Ji—in order to teach a lesson to that foul-mouthed brat who not only talked back but wildly provoked the both of them—had generously demonstrated the usage process of “Xiao Bai Bai You Bai.” The effect was so strong that it startled both Ai Ya and Shi Qianla. They even suspected for a moment that Little White’s willpower was so formidable that she should’ve been the last person who could ever be hypnotized, so why was she still hypnotized? Could she be a natural-born heroine of some adult comic?
Before issuing the next command, Ai Ya glanced around. She stood on a small path leading to the Palace, surrounded by dense, pitch-black shadows of trees. This path led to the kingdom’s side gate, and normally no one ever passed through here, so Ai Ya wasn’t worried about anyone discovering them.
Ai Ya took a deep breath and asked: “Little White… have you done that position you just did with me, with someone else?”
Bai Yue Ling obediently replied: “Yes…”
Hah… so that stubborn, foul-mouthed brat really was lying. A hint of displeasure flickered across Ai Ya’s heroic, sharp brows. She huffed and asked: “Time? Place? Person?”
“This morning… in the Arena… with Silver Tooth… from walking from my house all the way to the Arena… until the battle ended…” Bai Yue Ling obediently confessed the information.
Ai Ya muttered softly: “This morning’s Arena…”
Bai Yue Ling murmured: “I stayed inside Silver Tooth’s Mech Armor the entire time… maintaining that position… until the battle ended… I was only responsible for trash talk…”
“What?” Ai Ya’s mouth fell open: “Did I hear that right? You stayed inside the Mech Armor the whole time, walked from your house to the Arena, and then even finished the entire match?”
“Yes… but the one responsible for fighting was Silver Tooth… I, I was only responsible for trash talk…”
“But isn’t it hot inside the armor? Don’t you sweat?”
“It’s hot… but there’s ventilation… and Silver Tooth’s sweat and body scent are wonderful…”
“You… this… I…”
Ai Ya was left completely speechless. She thought to herself, do kids these days really play that wild with older big sisters? Hiding inside armor for skin-tight combat? No way, I can’t fall behind either…
Ai Ya gazed at Bai Yue Ling, who was in her trance state, wondering whether she should use the hypnosis to do something. But after hesitating for a moment, she ultimately gave up the idea.
“Hypnosis is convenient, but I don’t like this feeling. Compared to a Little White who doesn’t move an inch, I prefer a Little White who’s lively and bouncing around…” Ai Ya shook her head: “I’ll try not to use that ‘hypnosis keyword’ from now on.”
She’d only wanted to confirm whether Bai Yue Ling was lying or not, after all. Now that she knew she was lying, her goal was accomplished. She wouldn’t do anything unnecessary.
“Now, hold me the way you did from the start.”
“Yes…”
Once Bai Yue Ling had resumed the position from before the hypnosis, Ai Ya said: “Now then, hypnosis解除—”
Bai Yue Ling blinked, her consciousness reawakening, completely unaware of what had just happened. As if time had been erased by the “Crimson King,” she had no memory of being hypnotized at all, nor did she notice anything strange. In her view, she’d only spaced out for a brief moment. She opened her big, cute eyes and pressed on relentlessly: “So what exactly is the method?”
Ai Ya smiled: “The method is… I’m not telling you. Besides, I already know you’re lying now.”
“?” Bai Yue Ling was just about to say something when she felt Ai Ya’s palm supporting her body loosen, causing her delicate frame to dip slightly downward, her round, plump bottom dangling perfectly in midair. A chill breeze swept past, lifting the hem of her skirt, filling Bai Yue Ling with a sense of unease and emptiness.
Smack!
Suddenly, an intense pain shot through her. The scorching sting made Bai Yue Ling jolt violently, and the legs hooked around Ai Ya’s waist unconsciously loosened a little, causing her body to drop slightly more—as if deliberately drawing closer to Ai Ya’s palm, begging for her touch.
“Ai Ya, wait… whoa, eep!” Before Bai Yue Ling could even finish her words, another strike landed.
“There’s nothing to wait for. A Little White who lies to her big sister deserves to be punished.” Ai Ya’s voice was gentle, but her hand showed no mercy whatsoever.
“Waaah… I’m sowwy… gah!”
The crisp sound echoed through the deserted woods, accompanied by a series of pleasant pleas for mercy. Aside from the oblivious birds, only the two young maidens themselves could appreciate the scene.
Meanwhile, at Bai Yue Ling’s house.
“You’re saying Little White was carried off by Ai Ya?”
After hearing the account from Lie Lie and the Princess, Ying Ye’s face was filled with displeasure. She gripped her sword hilt tightly and cursed under her breath.