Wolf God Girl and Endless Dimensional Game

Currently, Qianwen is not looking for a girlfriend because of two reasons: firstly, he is under a lot of pressure in life, and secondly, he experienced a breakup during his university years.

Now, the only way to find a girlfriend is to find someone who is willing to have a lesbian relationship with you.

In short, Qianwen is really troubled by her current appearance.

However, Qianwen still had a clear idea of ​​the next course of action.

First, I'll ask my sister to buy me a set of clothes that fit well, and a big hat so I can hide my ears. I can't keep my tail out because I don't want it to be cramped up. Most people will probably just think it's a decoration, and it shouldn't affect my daily outings too much. Then, I'll also have to change my phone number.

I'll find an opportunity to apply for a programmer job at the company using this new identity. If I get the job, I should be able to return to my previous lifestyle.

Thinking of this, Qianwen couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

Even if we can solve the problems of daily life, what about the problems of the black prison?

I can't return to a normal life until I completely get rid of those guys.

In short, let's take it one step at a time and move forward.

Asahi's inner thoughts were also very complicated.

But for some reason, I also felt a sense of ecstasy.

The older brother in front of me—no, I should say older sister now—is simply the most perfect model.

Qianlin loves beauty and enjoys designing all kinds of beautiful clothes.

It felt like a super gift from heaven.

No matter how beautiful others are, Qianlin can't compare, but her brother, or rather, her sister, is hers.

Qianwen said everything, but Qianlin's attention seemed to be focused only on her sister's beauty.

When the topic of buying clothes came up, Qianlin instantly became excited.

He even patted his chest and assured me, "Buying clothes is a piece of cake for me, I'll be right back."

As she spoke, she hurriedly prepared to leave.

Qianwen added, "Ordinary clothes will be fine."

"Know it!"

Qianwen was still unsure, hoping that she wouldn't buy any strange or unusual clothes.

Then, Qianlin, who had just left, ran back.

"Sister, I forgot something."

"what's up?"

"Measure your bust, waist, hips, and hips, as well as your height and weight. I don't know how I can help you buy clothes without these measurements. Hurry up and get them done."

"All right".

Qianwen understood, but after a while...

"No, why are you taking my clothes off?"

"How can we take measurements without taking off your clothes? Please cooperate."

Qianlin waved her evil claws like a greedy gray wolf, while in front of her was a pitiful, weak, and helpless little lamb.

Since Qianwen didn't resist, it meant she agreed.

"Eee!"

As if he had touched some strange switch, Asahi exclaimed in surprise.

"Sis, I'm so envious of your figure."

As Qianlin spoke sourly, she touched her sister all over.

Qianwen didn't want to talk; Qianwen wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

I never imagined that one day my younger sister would take advantage of me so blatantly, and I would be powerless to resist.

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Chapter 26 Stupid Betrayal? Catwoman Night Cry

Under her sister's insistence, Qianwen not only changed into a newly bought black lace dress, but also applied eyeliner, eyeshadow, and red lipstick. She also wore lace earrings with long ribbons hanging down to her shoulders on each side. It took her quite a while to style her hair. With her sister's meticulous styling, Qianwen, who was originally beautiful and refined, became even more alluring. However, Qianwen's expression at this moment was one of mixed feelings of laughter and tears.

"I said, can you please leave me a little dignity..."

"No way, I don't think I did anything that would damage your dignity, do I?"

"A man's dignity..."

"puff!"

Qianlin chuckled, then took out a mirror in front of her sister.

This behavior seems to be implying something.

Qianwen was stunned for a moment when she saw the person in the mirror.

It's often said that good-looking people look good even without makeup, but they look even better with makeup, don't they?

What's more, Qianlin's makeup skills are still so proficient.

Qianwen interrupted, asking, "Don't you have class today?"

"Yes, that's why I'm leaving soon, but I'm so reluctant to go." Qianlin reached out and hugged her sister's waist from behind, saying with extreme longing, "Sister, you've become so beautiful, it's almost killing me with your beauty."

A bead of cold sweat appeared on Qianwen's forehead.

Is something wrong with my younger sister? Why would she like pretty girls?

Logically speaking, shouldn't someone her age be someone who likes handsome men and idolizes celebrities?

During their close contact, Qianwen suddenly felt a special sensation towards her younger sister.

But this feeling was fleeting, because her sister let go of the hug.

"I'm out of time, I have to go."

Although she was reluctant, Qianlin didn't want to skip class.

"Okay, be careful on the road."

"Okay." Qianlin responded, then chuckled, "I'll be back this weekend."

"understood".

Qianwen felt helpless; why did she look so happy?

But that's alright, at least my sister didn't see me as a pervert.

After Qianlin left, Qianwen still needed to go out to get a new SIM card, but considering the clothes she was wearing at the time...

Forget it, you can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever.

After leaving looking beautiful, Qianwen was subjected to extremely agonizing stares from passersby.

The return rate is almost 100%.

Qianwen was like an ant on a hot pan, scorched with nowhere to escape.

I feel like I'm a pervert.

Qianwen wanted to become an ostrich and find a hole to crawl into.

Suppressing her unease, Qianwen got a new SIM card.

Then I bought a neutral sweatshirt and jeans; ordinary clothes are more suitable for everyday outings.

Finally, back home, Asahi awkwardly washed off her makeup.

Back in my room, I noticed a familiar orange cat perched on the windowsill.

"Dumb?"

Qianwen was a little incredulous; it had actually returned.

Two snow-white ears twitched, and Qianwen walked towards Daidai.

Suddenly, I remembered that fierce bite he took back then.

And what they call the Black Prison.

No, Daidai is no longer Daidai.

But why did it come back?

That lazy, sleeping look on the windowsill—who else could it be but Daidai?

Qianwen wanted to touch it, just like every day before.

"Meow?"

Seemingly sensing its owner's return, it let out a silly meow and raised its head.

"Meow meow?"

But then it meowed twice in surprise, as if it had discovered some stranger.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

Qianwen offered words of comfort, while an uncontrollable emotion resonated within her.

Qianwen knew that it had completely changed its appearance and did not recognize itself, but Qianwen still said so.

Qianwen refused to believe that it really didn't recognize her anymore; perhaps this was the result of the affection she had developed after raising it for a year and a half.

Dudu seemed to quiet down and lay there waiting.

Qianwen successfully stroked its back.

The familiar touch filled Qianwen with emotion; Daidai had truly returned.

But then, another unexpected event occurred in the next second.