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Girls in a Matriarchal World Are Just Too Scary-Chapter 41 - Senior Sister Wants One Too
“How about I wear it for Senior Brother?”
Lin Qingyue slipped on the stocking, twisting her pale ankle to adjust it.
“It feels really different from normal socks.”
The thin white silk showed a bit of her pink skin underneath. It made her feel shy—but also kind of cute.
“Will he like it?” she wondered, nervous.
…
The next morning, Su Yan woke up early and made breakfast. Lin Qingyue came out right on time.
“Junior Sister, perfect timing, I—”
He stopped talking.
She wore a short white skirt, and her legs were wrapped in the silky white stockings. The skirt stopped just above the stockings—right in that tempting spot.
“You changed your outfit?” he asked, surprised.
“Don’t like it, Senior Brother?”
She smiled. She picked that skirt on purpose to show off the stockings. She saw him sneak a few glances.
“I—I like it. A lot, actually, it’s just…”
He turned away, pinching his nose. He had a weak spot for white silk and soft thighs. But this was his 16-year-old Junior Sister—he couldn’t think that way!
“J-Junior Sister, maybe wear something more normal?”
He looked away, trying to stay calm. He wasn’t tempted—his will was strong. He just thought she was too young for that look.
“It’s normal. Not too short. Why change?”
Then she smiled playfully. “These stockings are warm and soft. Want to touch them?”
“Touch!?” he gasped.
Just then, the system popped up.
[Option 1: Tell her, “Touching’s not enough—can I lick it?” Lick her silk-clad legs, soaking the stocking. (Reward: Random Skill Point +1)]
[Option 2: “If it’s your request, I won’t hold back.” Stroke her thigh for at least a minute. (Reward: Spell—Rainbow Transformation)]
[Option 3: Refuse her. (Reward: Comprehension +3)]
Tempting rewards, but he had morals. Waving it off, “No need, let’s eat!”
Just looking tested him—touching? He’d never stop.
She pouted. They ate, but his eyes kept drifting.
She noticed, thrilled—decided this was her new look.
…By noon, Xiao Wu came by, trying to get Su Yan’s attention. She quickly noticed something new.
“Junior Sister, what’s that on your legs?”
It looked like socks, but the white silk was special—soft, shiny, and eye-catching.
“Senior Brother gave them to me! Pretty, right?” Lin Qingyue said, showing off.
Xiao Wu frowned. “He gave you that? I want one too!”
She had known Su Yan for years and never got a gift. She looked at him with big, sad eyes.
Su Yan sighed. The stockings were system items—he didn’t have more.
“You’re playing favorites! You gave her something but not me!”
She was hooked—she wanted that beautiful, charm-boosting look too.
“Fine,” he said. She cornered him—he had no choice.
“No more system stockings, but I can make some.”
He found a magical beast that made silk, gathered the threads, and got help crafting them.
“Here’s your gift, Senior Sister. Try it on.”
He gave her black silk stockings. She went inside to change.
When she came out, her legs in the black silk looked amazing.
“Feels so good! Thanks, Junior Brother!” she said, spinning with a smile.
Su Yan looked at her. Stockings in the cultivation world? Strange, but fun. Worth it.
She left happy. He thought it was over.
Then—
“Senior Brother, everyone’s wearing stockings now.”
He blinked. “What?”
Lin Qingyue explained, “Senior Sister showed off her gift. Now it’s super popular.”
He looked around—the sect girls were all wearing stockings. White, black, all kinds.
“How did this spread so fast?”
He asked around. Turns out someone saw the trend and started selling them.
Smart sellers were making fireproof, sweatproof, and strong stockings. They were hot items in the Yi Xian Sect and nearby places.
“So many types already?”
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Su Yan was shocked. But at the same time, a little excited—maybe he’d see girls in silk everywhere now.
“Okay, maybe that mystery gift wasn’t so bad after all.”
Still, one thing bugged him—whose stocking was the white one with a hole?
“If it belonged to Master, why haven’t we heard anything? If not, why did I get it from her pack?”
No answers. Just more questions.
…
Cultivation takes hard work. Lin Qingyue remembered the days when people called her a failure.
“Waste spirit root,” they said. It felt like a curse.
Without Senior Brother, who knows where she’d be?
“Good thing that’s in the past.”
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and started absorbing spiritual energy. It was hard, but she kept going.
“Late Qi Refining,” she whispered.
She felt her power grow. She smiled.
She was getting stronger—ready to protect the one she loved.