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With a blank expression akin to that of a dead fish, Yang Xiaoyou rubbed the foam in front of her, feeling a wave of emotions wash over her as she cleaned up her smooth, silky hair.
Currently, Dream Butterfly was only wrapped in a bath towel, obediently sitting on the bench in the bathroom while Yang Xiaoyou took charge of her head.
Even the bath towel was something Yang Xiaoyou had helped to wrap around her. The difficulty of arming Release along with securing the towel was not something Outsider needed to know.
At this moment, Yang Xiaoyou couldn’t help but feel relieved that she had released all her pent-up energy on Charming Shadow earlier. Otherwise, facing this girl who already had a tremendous allure due to her presence, she truly didn’t know if she would end up losing control and turning into a beast.
Even though most of her stored-up frustration had been released, the process still left a significant impact on Yang Xiaoyou. Now, as she helped clean up Dream Butterfly’s hair, she couldn’t help but think about how it would feel when it came time to clean up her body.
No matter how domineering she might be, Yang Xiaoyou remained steadfast.
Almost collapsing onto the sofa from exhaustion, Yang Xiaoyou finally let out a long breath. She glanced at the side where Dream Butterfly lay, foaming at the mouth and looking utterly tormented, and a bitter smile crept onto her face.
Well, if it were possible to do whatever one wanted without any concerns, that would indeed be a delightful job.
But if it meant simply doing one’s duty and enduring the torment of fiery passion, then this job was truly not meant for humans.
Especially when it came to wiping down the body; that silky smooth sensation transmitted through the towel felt like countless monsters were roaring within her. Had she not released that previous surge of desire, she would have truly succumbed.
Although this fellow appeared as if she could be pushed over with a gentle nudge, Yang Xiaoyou didn’t want any unexpected factors to affect their future relationship.
If they had reached this point through normal interactions, it wouldn’t have been an issue. However, they had only met twice so far.
Her relationship with Charming Shadow was different; it stemmed from their past as enemies when Charming Shadow sought to take her life. After gaining control over that situation, there were no reservations left.
As for Demoness, their feelings had gradually become ambiguous over time. It all erupted during their time in Dubai and continued to develop in their daily lives where Demoness often took the initiative.
Faced with this clueless girl who couldn't even take care of her own basic needs, Yang Xiaoyou, who had yet to cultivate into a humanoid walking cannon, felt a sense of restraint within herself.
The recent period of playing both father and mother left Yang Xiaoyou feeling more exhausted than after a battle with the Mossad Captain.
"I’m your First Generation Body girl. Everything else is fine, but you really need to learn how to wash yourself. And you must learn to put on your pants and bra by yourself too."
Looking at Dream Butterfly, who was yawning, wearing a sleep cap askew on her head, and clutching a pillow as she prepared to sleep on the floor, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but feel helpless. She got up and led her toward Chen Wuyou's room.
"Why?" Dream Butterfly asked, rubbing her eyes clumsily as if confused.
"At the very least, you need to be able to survive on your own if you're ever alone," Yang Xiaoyou said, feeling a headache coming on from her innocent gaze.
"I can feed myself and rest," Dream Butterfly replied with an air of certainty that made Yang Xiaoyou want to bang her head against the wall.
However, back in the laboratory, this First Generation Body Sister probably lived a life just like this.
After settling her onto the bed and covering her belly with a blanket to keep her warm, Yang Xiaoyou turned off the lights and stepped out.
Then she performed some abdominal massage on her growing belly; after all, this was a fellow from the elder generation, and she couldn't just let it go like that.
Fortunately, after raising it for so long, Yang Xiaoyou understood its resilience. This was no ordinary hamster; it was a hamster-type powerhouse.
Originally, she had questions to 'consult' that clueless creature about, but now that things had turned out this way, she would have to wait until later.
Although taking care of her for another month was indeed a significant workload, on the bright side, she could also get what she wanted in return. It could be considered her wages.
Yang Xiaoyou was currently consulting her, but she knew that she also needed to teach her some ways to take care of herself.
While planning for the responsibilities of the coming month, Yang Xiaoyou dozed off in Chen Hao's room.
When she groggily woke up, holding Charming Shadow in her arms, Yang Xiaoyou naturally began to explore a bit.
However, she soon felt something was off. Multifunctional Maid was still wearing clothes, and her body felt much softer. Most importantly, the sensation in her hand didn’t feel right.
"Do you really enjoy touching my chest?" A puzzled ethereal voice broke through the haze of sleep, instantly waking Yang Xiaoyou up.
Upon sitting up, she realized that Dream Butterfly was in her embrace, staring at her with wide eyes. To her surprise, her hand had already found its way onto Dream Butterfly's delicate chest.
Although it seemed a bit tragic compared to Charming Shadow and Demoness, the sensation was indeed pleasant.
Quickly shaking off that automatic comparison from her mind, Yang Xiaoyou awkwardly released her. Had she really sleepwalked and ambushed her?
But this was still Chen Hao's room. It was this fellow who had come to her at night, and the way she had approached while exuding an aura of intimacy combined with her mental abilities certainly allowed her to get close without raising any alarms.
Thinking about this made Yang Xiaoyou feel a bit embarrassed.
Well, perhaps while she felt a sense of closeness towards Dream Butterfly, the latter also harbored similar feelings for her. However, what seemed like a simple action from Dream Butterfly appeared rather impure in Yang Xiaoyou's eyes. Cough cough.
Thus began another chaotic day.
In the midst of it all, Yang Xiaoyou tried to teach her some life skills. Yet every time Dream Butterfly took the initiative to demonstrate her "abilities," even the simplest tasks became increasingly complicated.
"Ah! I need to wear underwear!"
"Ah! I put it on the wrong way!"
With a series of sounds—crash, bang, boom—the destruction reached a terrifying level, rivaling her abilities in the Spirit Realm.
Yang Xiaoyou realized that her most suitable job was simply to sit on the couch and watch cartoons. That was her best place to be.
Now, Yang Xiaoyou finally understood why she had obediently sat there watching cartoons when she first arrived, and she also understood why Chen Wuyou, despite being strict, never asked her to do anything.
She pondered why the company only called her to work when they needed to record new songs, why they didn’t take her to any gatherings, and why they delayed organizing interactive events with fans.
Then she thought about how Chen Wuyou was busy worrying about Dream Butterfly's first concert. This made Yang Xiaoyou feel a deep respect; it was hard to imagine what methods could help this clueless Idol Sister successfully complete her first solo concert.
The last update was at noon; from now on, it would be in the evening.
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