Chapter 5: After Watching the Main CPās Bathroom Intimacy, I Was Punished with a Spicy Uniform
When Fu Yue kicked open the bathroom door, a wave of steam mixed with the sweet scent of milk rushed at him.
Then, he saw a scene that really should have been pay-per-view.
Inside the mist-shrouded bathroom, Chen Bai was pinned against the tiled wall, soaked to the bone. His white shirt had half-slipped off, hanging from his elbows, while Ji Linyue was down on one knee, holding…
A pink bath lily covered in thick, dense foam?
“Don’t… don’t use that…” Chen Baiās voice trembled, the tips of his ears red enough to bleed, his body shaking slightly. “I beg you… ugh… I was wrong…”
Ji Linyue didn’t even look up, his tone cold and hard: “Youāre allergic to milk, yet you dared to sneakily use my body wash? You deserve this.”
“I just wanted… to have the scent you like on me when I greeted you,” Chen Bai whispered softly, his voice as soft as cotton candy.
Ji Linyue let out a light chuckle.
He squeezed a dollop of foam into his palm and gently washed the reddened skin on Chen Baiās backāthe allergic rash was looking pitifully pink.
On the sink to the side sat an overturned bottle of milk body wash, next to a bottle of medical anti-allergy soothing liquid.
Chen Bai shuddered continuously as Ji Linyue washed him, his toes curling against the edge of the tub: “President Ji, gentāgently…”
This scene wasāone couldn’t say it was exactly the same as the handcuffs, candles, and leather whip torture Fu Yue had imagined; one could only say it was completely unrelated.
Just as his brain stalled, wondering whether he should apologize or just vanish on the spot, the two people in the bathroom finally noticed the thousand-watt lightbulb that was him.
Ji Linyue reacted lightning-fast, grabbing a bath towel and wrapping Chen Bai up tightly, leaving only his bright red head visible.
“What are you doing here?” Ji Linyue stood up, his gaze like a knife, shooting toward Fu Yue with extreme displeasure.
Fu Yue: “…”
What could he say? Could he say he thought Chen Bai was being subjected to some R-rated play and came specifically to play the hero?
[Ding-dong! Detected that the host interrupted the main CP’s intimate plot, severely affecting the development of the emotional line! The host will now be punished!]
The system’s voice was even more chilling than Ji Linyueās gaze.
[Punishment content: Starting from 12:00 AM tomorrow, the host must live in the system-designated “Spicy Work Uniform: Bunny Girl Outfit” for 24 hours. Please note: This uniform has a binding effect and cannot be removed by the host.]
Fu Yueās vision went dark.
“System!” he roared in his mind.
“When I transmigrated, you told me Iād have the script in hand, a heaven-defying cheat, a Godās eye view, and that Iād handle everything easily! Now youāre telling me this is what’s happening?”
[Host, I am truly sorry…]
The system’s voice sounded a bit guilty.
[This punishment is automatically triggered; I have no way around it. But look on the bright sideāat least itās not permanent… right?]
Fu Yue took a deep breath and told himself to stay calm.
It was just wearing a Bunny Girl outfit for a day, right? At worst, he just wouldn’t leave the house for 24 hours and would endure it silently in his room.
Under Ji Linyueās murderous glare and Chen Baiās shy gaze, Fu Yue fled the bathroom.
Enduring until midnight, Fu Yue stared tensely into the mirror.
Sure enough, amidst a flash of light, his pajamas automatically transformed into a different set of clothes.
The good news was that it wasn’t the sexy bunny girl outfit he had imagined with fishnet stockings and high-cut sides.
Instead, he was wearing a well-tailored waiter’s uniform.
A slim-fit black waistcoat, a pure white shirt, an exquisite bowtie, and straight dress pantsāit actually looked quite decent.
However, the overly tightened waistline and the pants that hugged the lines of his legs gave off a distinct “uniform temptation” vibe.
The worst part was that the fabric of the dress pants was already stretched tight over his backside, and now a fluffy, round, white little tail had been added out of nowhere.
On top of his head sat a pair of white bunny ears that swayed slightly with his movements. The little bells on the tips of the ears let out a “ding-ling” sound from time to time. This made the already questionable waiter’s uniform look exceptionally lewd.
System: [Host, please rest assured. As long as you survive these 24 hours, your dignity will remain intact!]
Fu Yue accepted his fate with an expressionless face.
For the entire day, he made up his mind not to take a single step out of his room.
He had the servants leave breakfast at the door. He opened the door like a thief to retrieve his meal, managing to avoid any close calls.
Lunch was the same, passing peacefully.
Outside the window, dusk was settling.
Fu Yue leaned against the window frame of the mansion, his fingertip lightly tapping the glass.
“System,” he called out to the system in his mind, “where exactly has the plot deviated to now?”
[Ding!]
A system window popped up cheerfully, as if completely unaware of his anxiety.
[āJi Linyue & Chen Bai CPā Emotional Progress Check:]
Original Plot: Ji Linyue becomes interested in Chen Bai and has Chen Bai serve as his assistant.
Actual Progress: Ji Linyue pinned Chen Bai in the bathroom for intimate interaction; Chen Bai has been fully seen and touched by Ji Linyue.
Fu Yue: “…”
“Is this a good thing or a bad thing?” He rubbed his temples.
System: [Based on the data, the intimacy level has increased by 300%, and the body language synchronization rate has increased by 88%.]
Fu Yue: “…So?”
System: [Theoretically, this is a good thing!]
Just as Fu Yue breathed a sigh of reliefā
System: [But according to the original work, Chen Bai must join the Ji Group to trigger the āOffice Misunderstandingā plot!]
In the original plot, Chen Bai would be framed, Ji Linyue would misunderstand him, and there would be a whole round of heart-wrenching angst.
After the misunderstanding was cleared, Ji Linyue would gain a deeper understanding of his feelings for Chen Bai.
Fu Yue: “…”
It seemed he still had to shove Chen Bai into the Ji Group.
Even if those two had already fast-forwarded to “BATHROOM PLAY.”
The horizonās sunset glow was obscured by thick layers of clouds into fragments, like a roughly torn script draft.
As the last ray of sunlight was swallowed, the room suddenly grew dark.
Fu Yue sighed, planning to eat dinner and go to bed early tonight.
But he was still too naive.
Buzzā
His phone suddenly vibrated, and the screen lit up. A new message.
Sender: Ji Hanmo.
“Come to my office at 9:00 PM to talk about the land in the south of the city.”
Fu Yueās heart skipped an extra beat.
9:00 PM? The office? What decent person schedules a business talk at that hour?
More importantly, that “land in the south of the city” was the very one Ji Hanmo mentioned last timeāthe one the original owner had wanted to “trade his body” for.
This was bad!
Fu Yue frantically opened the chat window, his fingers flying across the screen as he edited a message.
He tried to use ridiculous excuses like “sudden high fever,” “gas leak at home,” or “being kidnapped” to stand Ji Hanmo up.
Just as he finished a short essay and was about to hit send, the system popped up a blood-red warning window:
[Warning! Detected that the host is attempting to deliberately evade the punishment.]
[The punishment will automatically upgrade upon evasion! The “Bunny Girl Outfit” will be upgraded to the “Fully Transparent Crystal Version,” and the host will be directly teleported to Ji Hanmoās bedroom!]
“Ah!”
Fu Yue let out a cry of agony.
“I just want to die right now,” he told the system, his soul having left his body.
[Host, I’m sorry. This is the system’s automatic control; I can’t do anything about it.]
The system sounded aggrieved.
“Then what should I do? Being… by Ji Hanmo… I’ll die, won’t I?”
Thinking back to the feeling of his close-range encounter with Ji Hanmo in the presidential suite that night…
Fu Yueās backside tightened, and he felt a phantom pain. He didn’t dare think further.
[Host, I’ve thought of a plan. You can try it.] The system was trying to make amends.
[Since you’re afraid of being ‘done’ by Ji Hanmo, you can call Shen Junnian to come ‘catch the affair’!]
Fu Yue: “?”
[The system logic is as follows: If Ji Hanmo really has improper designs on you, Shen Junnian can rush in and save you from the fire. If Ji Hanmo is just talking business, Shen Junnianās jealous rampage will ruin the scene, and you can take the chance to slip away. A perfect closed loop, foolproof!]
Fu Yue: “Your plan has more holes than the code I write!”
That said, in the face of a powerful will to survive, Fu Yue yielded.
He went to the walk-in closet and found a cloak-style hooded coat that could cover a person from head to toe, wrapping himself tightly before heading out.
However, the stubborn pair of bunny ears on top of his head still pushed the hood of the cloak to a bizarre height.
Fu Yue braced himself and walked into the Ji Group building.
At 9:00 PM, the vast majority of employees had already clocked out.
But in the elevator, Fu Yue still encountered a few employees working overtime.
They all stared at his towering hood with eyes like they were seeing an alien, their pupils undergoing a level-ten earthquake.
A few had shoulders twitching, clearly on the verge of internal injury from holding back laughter.
Finally, Fu Yue survived the ride to the Chairmanās office on the 98th floor.
Stepping out of the elevator, his hands trembling, he sent a vague distress message to Shen Junnian: “Ji Group Chairmanās office, save me.”
Shen Junnian replied in a second: “Fu Yue, don’t be afraid. I’m coming right now!”
A second later, Shen Junnian sent a follow-up photo.
It was a… fruit knife, glinting coldly under the light.
Fu Yue: “System, if I die, I won’t let you go even as a ghost.”
Approaching the 98th-floor reception, the person on duty was a capable-looking woman with shoulder-length curls and gray contact lenses. She gave Fu Yue a mysterious smile upon seeing him:
“Young Master Fu, Chairman Ji is waiting for you inside.”
After saying that, this beautyās eyes frantically scanned the hood on his head, filled with irrepressible curiosity.
Fu Yue hesitated, finally pushing open those heavy solid wood doors.
Inside the spacious office, Ji Hanmo was sitting behind the desk looking at documents.
Hearing the sound, he said without looking up: “Sit.”
Fu Yue walked over with stiff movements and sat in the guest chair opposite the desk.
As a result, the bunny tail behind his bottom was squeezed by the chair, letting out a “squeak.”
In the quiet office, that sound was practically deafening!
Fu Yue was instantly petrified with embarrassment.
Ji Hanmo finally raised his head from the stack of documents.
His deep gaze swept over, pausing for three seconds on Fu Yueās strange outfit before finally landing on his towering hood.
“Itās not that cold in here, is it?” Ji Hanmoās deep voice came. “Take off your coat.”
Hearing this, Fu Yue wrapped the cloak even tighter.
“No need, Iām not hot.”
Ji Hanmo let out a cold laugh and stood up.
He moved his long legs and walked straight over, giving Fu Yue no chance to react. With a reach of his large hand, he directly pulled back Fu Yueās deceptive cloak.
Instantly, that abstinent yet erotic Bunny Boy outfit, along with the fluffy bunny ears and the little tail behind him, was exposed without reservation to Ji Hanmoās view.
Fu Yueās face went “boom,” turning red enough to drip blood.
Ji Hanmoās eyes darkened.
With an unreadable expression, he walked a circle around Fu Yue, his gaze patrolling over him inch by inch.
“You want this land that much?” Ji Hanmoās voice carried a hint of amusement. “Dressing up so… diligently?”
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