V1: Chapter 49: Sister, Dogs Need to Wear Collars~

Although she felt a chill, looking at the school full of students, Liang Lin thought that Liang Di probably wouldn't be so brazen or daring as to expose her hands in the restroom.

Liang Lin was half right.

As soon as she entered the restroom, Liang Di grabbed Liang Lin's collar and shoved her into a stall. The restroom was very clean because the cleaning lady stood in a row outside, and whenever she saw a stall used, she would immediately grab a rag and mop, go in, wash it thoroughly, and then spray it with expensive perfume.

"Ugh!"

Liang Lin was shoved heavily against the wall, her back against it, facing Liang Di's slightly angry face.

Liang Lin didn't understand what the other woman was angry about. She felt that she should be the one who was angry, since she was the one who had lost face.

"Liang Di, don't you give me any face in public?"

Liang Lin frowned.

"Don't think that just because I've been nicer to you lately, it means I've accepted you. I'm only thinking of our childhood friendship."

Liang Di suddenly leaned closer to Liang Lin, her warm breath brushing against Liang Lin's cheek.

"Sister, she invited you to the tea party. Aren't you happy?"

Liang Lin didn't understand the implication, nor did she sense the strong sourness in her voice.

"Whether I'm happy or not... what does it have to do with you? Besides, I've already said I have absolutely no interest in these aristocratic ladies' gatherings. Don't spout nonsense." Liang Lin rolled her eyes and forcefully shoved Liang Di away.

Liang Di wasn't as strong as Liang Lin and stumbled back a step. Her expression darkened, as if all light had been swallowed by darkness, sending a chill down one's spine.

Liang Lin grasped the doorknob of the cubicle, intending to open it and leave.

"Huh?!"

Fate grabbed her by the back of the collar, and Liang Lin choked out.

Before she could react, Liang Di grabbed her collar and pressed her against the wall in a strange and stimulating position—facing the wall, her back to Liang Di.

"Liang Di, you...?"

A small tentacle wrapped around Liang Lin's struggling wrist. Liang Di placed one leg between Liang Lin's legs, pressing her down on top of her.

Liang Lin felt the warm, wet sensation on her ear. She shuddered, her face instantly turning red. She opened her mouth, wanting to shout insults, but Liang Di covered her mouth.

"Hey, Sister Liang Lin..." Liang Di gently breathed into the girl's ear, speaking in a weak voice, "Sister, if we do strange things here, does that count as illicit sex?"

The only response was Liang Lin's excited "Mmm!" "Mmm!"

"Hehe~ Sister is so cute~"

Liang Di chuckled softly, then bit the other's ear again.

"Don't worry, Sister Liang Lin, I still know my limits. I won't do anything bad," Liang Di paused, seemingly deliberately trying to upset Liang Lin, "But... since you're so disobedient, I think some punishment is necessary."

Click~

What was that sound?

Liang Lin felt a weight on her neck.

Then, Liang Di released her, her tentacles retracted, and she rose from behind her.

"Alright~"

This woman seemed to be in a good mood.

Liang Lin had a bad feeling. Her heart skipped a beat, and she raised her hand to touch her neck. Touching it made her face instantly turn pale.

It felt like something was being squeezed onto her neck. Liang Lin lowered her head, trying to see clearly, but even with her double chin bulging, she still couldn't quite make out what it was.  Perhaps she had seen the gist of it, but simply refused to believe her eyes or accept the reality.

Liang Lin abruptly flung open the stall door, rushed out, and stood before the mirror.

For a moment, she froze, seemingly petrified.

“…”

In the mirror, a girl wearing a black choker appeared in Liang Lin's field of vision. Yes, this girl was herself.

“…Damn it!”

Liang Lin was enraged. Her eyes blazed with fury, veins bulging on her forehead. Her anger roared uncontrollably, like a raging beast.

“Liang Di! Are you fucking crazy?! What the hell did you put on me?!”

Liang Lin swung her fist, aiming a powerful punch at Liang Di, who deftly dodged, hugging her shoulders.

“I think it looks great.”

She smiled at the girl before her, as if admiring her own masterpiece.

"I told you so, Sister, just be my dog! Why won't you listen? Dogs... they're only cute when they wear collars!"

She's gone mad!

She's fucking mad!

This perverted woman has lost all her childhood innocence and cuteness! She's now a purebred lunatic!

Liang Lin frantically tore at the collar around her neck, but couldn't tear it off. The collar seemed to have a life of its own, clinging tightly to her skin like a leech.

"Liang Di, you fucking take this collar off right now! I don't want to fight you here!" Liang Lin's eyes were red with anger.

"Haha~"

Liang Di let out a strange laugh.

"Take it off–"

"No~"

"Hah!"

"....."

"You fucking...?"

Just at this critical moment, two female classmates suddenly walked into the restroom.

Liang Lin was startled and reacted quickly, hiding in a stall.

As for why she was hiding… she wore a symbol of submission around her neck. If she were discovered, her lifelong reputation would be ruined. People would spread rumors that the infamous wicked young lady was brazenly strolling around the bathroom wearing a choker of unknown origin, as if afraid no one would know, and who she was playing some strange game with.

Well, with rumors like that, once one person starts spreading them, within three days everyone in the aristocratic circle would know. Where would that person, who cared most about her reputation, put their face?

Liang Lin's heart was pounding.

Outside the door, Liang Di mischievously knocked.

"Sister Liang Lin~ Class is about to start, I'm going back to the classroom first. You should hurry back too, the next class is etiquette, don't be late~"

"Liang Di...you!"

Liang Lin was furious, but could only rage helplessly, baring her teeth and claws behind the door, completely unable to do anything about Liang Di.

What to do, what to do, class is about to start, maybe I should just skip class!

Liang Lin squatted on the floor biting her nails, angrily ruffling her long hair.

I have to think of a way to get out! Hiding in the cubicle isn't a solution.