Chapter 44 : To Do or Not to Do, That Is the Question
Chapter 44 : To Do or Not to Do, That Is the Question
Xifeng didn't really care about the task completion reward—she probably wouldn't draw anything useful anyway—but this failure penalty made her extremely uncomfortable.
She stared blankly at the phone that had fallen onto her leg, feeling utterly conflicted—should she do this task or not?
If she didn't do it, her affection for Bei Yaoyue would drop straight to rock bottom, returning to the state when she first met Bei Yaoyue.
Honestly, Xifeng didn't want that to happen.
But if she did it......
"Gulp......"
Unconsciously swallowing saliva, Xifeng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the heavy beating like Sledge taking a breaching hammer and pounding forcefully against her chest.
Having lived as a man for 22 years, Xifeng actually felt somewhat ashamed to face a girl's body. When changing clothes and bathing, she had always been very careful to avoid touching any strange places.
Now, if she didn't want this task to fail, wouldn't she have to find a way to put herself in an excited state?
Her face slightly flushed, Xifeng unconsciously bit her lip. This damn system was basically forcing good people into prostitution!
But what else could she do? Submit......
"I admit defeat." Clenching her fists tightly, Xifeng cursed somewhat frantically: "But I'm telling you, you better not let me catch an opportunity, or I'll definitely..."
As she spoke, Xifeng suddenly realized she didn't really have any threats against the system, so she could only angrily wave her small pink fists symbolically as a threat.
Tiptoeing to the door, Xifeng locked it with a click to prevent Bei Yaoyue from suddenly barging in for a live catch.
"What should I do to increase excitement......?"
Xifeng scratched her head somewhat bewildered. She could be said to know absolutely nothing about girls' bodies. After all, before becoming Xifeng, she was a pure virgin who hadn't even held a girl's hand. The only knowledge she had was learned from doujinshi and adult films.
Right! Doujinshi!
"Are you asleep?"
Xifeng sent Bei Yaoyue a message.
"I'm asleep." Bei Yaoyue replied.
Understanding that Bei Yaoyue was teasing her, Xifeng directly chose to ignore it: "I need to ask you a favor."
"Speak."
"Don't you also draw yuri doujinshi?"
"Get to the point."
"That......"
Because it was really too embarrassing to say, Xifeng hesitated for a long time, too shy to send the message.
"Hurry up."
Having not received Xifeng's reply for a long time, Bei Yaoyue urged somewhat impatiently.
The arrow was already on the string and had to be shot. Xifeng gritted her teeth and pressed send without thinking.
"Can you send me some of the doujinshi you've drawn to look at?"
Having brazenly made this extremely shameful request, the intense shame made Xifeng want to open the window and jump straight down.
But Bei Yaoyue's side was dead silent. The sent message sank like a stone in the ocean—Xifeng waited a full three minutes without receiving a reply.
"She probably thinks I'm too perverted and doesn't want to deal with me......"
Xifeng muttered quietly with some guilt, though she thought that in terms of perversion, Bei Yaoyue was even worse.
Just as Xifeng was debating whether to ask why Bei Yaoyue wasn't speaking, her phone vibrated, then began continuous and intense vibrating like some kind of electric toy, not stopping for a long time.
Opening QQ, Xifeng discovered that Bei Yaoyue had sent her dozens of compressed files. The reason for the continuous vibration was receiving a large number of files in a short time.
"So many, are these all drawn by you?"
Xifeng roughly counted—there were at least twenty-something books. She was immediately somewhat amazed. Bei Yaoyue's productivity was too high, wasn't it?
From what she knew, average doujin artists would only put out one book every three or four months for extra income while taking commercial commissions.
But this time Bei Yaoyue seemed to really be too lazy to acknowledge her. Xifeng could only sheepishly close the chat window and extract all those dozens of compressed files.
Opening an image to look carefully, Xifeng discovered that what Bei Yaoyue had sent her seemed to be high-definition originals—not only extremely high resolution, but all uncensored, with every pixel clearly visible.
The beautiful and delicate art style, exquisite and detailed depiction of key parts, plus two cute girls intertwining like mandarin ducks, made Xifeng's cheeks instantly flush red. A strange restlessness quietly emerged, slowly spreading throughout her body.
Crawling under the covers, Xifeng used the blanket to cover her mouth, not daring to breathe loudly. Like doing something bad, she expectantly examined those doujinshi from Bei Yaoyue's hand page by page.
When she finished the last page, Xifeng still felt somewhat unsatisfied. She looked at the time and found an hour had unknowingly passed.
Because she was attracted by the doujinshi, her purpose for reading them had unknowingly changed from completing the task to satisfying her own desires.
It had to be said that Bei Yaoyue was absolutely a genius at drawing doujinshi. Whether plot, character design, or art style, everything was impeccable. Even Xifeng, who had read countless works, frequently praised them.
Emerging from her immersed state in the doujinshi, Xifeng discovered that her body had unknowingly become hot like having a fever. Her cheeks were like being roasted by fire, and her breathing had unknowingly become much heavier.
What made Xifeng even more embarrassed was that she felt a certain indescribable part of her body had developed a sticky uncomfortable feeling that made her want to bang her head against a wall.
With an impulse in her heart wanting to break free from restraints and liberate herself, Xifeng felt this might be that feeling called "Arousal."
"The task should be about finished, right?"
But heaven didn't grant her wish. The counter on the task made Xifeng's heart instantly turn cold.
"62.9%/95%."
"This... this is only 63%?"
Xifeng was momentarily shocked speechless. After reading doujinshi for an hour, she wasn't even 2/3 of the way to task completion!
Did she absolutely have to completely abandon shame and masturbate to complete the task?
No! Absolutely not!
In just an instant, Xifeng ruthlessly snuffed out this thought in her heart. She had a fear rooted deep in her heart about doing that kind of shameful thing with a girl's body... yes, fear.
Having other things enter her body—just thinking about it made Xifeng feel it would be very, very painful, and she had an extremely pain-sensitive constitution, which undoubtedly amplified this fear countless times.
So the question was, how could she complete the task now?
After pondering for a long time, Xifeng silently opened the system and clicked the button she originally thought she would never touch.
[Warehouse].
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