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Volume 1

Chapter 310 307. Sweater

Apr 03, 2026 1,402 words

【Task completed. Reward obtained: Body Attribute】

Almost the moment Long Xing told An Han that he had fallen for someone again, a line of text popped up in her field of vision.

She quickly glanced at it, and her gaze finally landed on her chest. She couldn’t help but sigh.

In the end, she was still charging straight toward a C cup, completely unable to stop.

At this rate, D, E, F, G probably weren’t far away either.

“What? Is he still going to keep pestering me?” Ren Chi misunderstood. He started pacing back and forth a little too nervously. “Then I’ll have to resign…”

“No, he said he’s taken a liking to someone else.”

Ren Chi froze for a moment, then visibly relaxed. He let out a long breath. “That’s good.”

Perhaps…

Who knows which cross-dressing guy Long Xing had taken a fancy to this time.

Are there really that many cross-dressers at our school?

Ren Chi felt relieved and turned to leave. After he left, however, An Han’s mischievous thoughts became active again.

She was alone again!

Time to secretly try on the women’s clothes the system rewarded her with!

What would it look like once she wore it~

Although that backless sweater really was a bit embarrassing, if she only wore it secretly by herself, it should be fine, right?

Her cheeks gradually turned pink. She quietly closed the door, tiptoed across the room, and quickly slipped into the bedroom.

Her chest felt slightly swollen. Every time she obtained a body attribute, An Han would feel like she was developing again. The sensation usually lasted a day—by tomorrow, she would officially be a standard C cup.

Looks like she’d need to buy new bras again.

Standing in front of the wardrobe, An Han poked her little head inside and half crawled into it. Soon she found the sweater and short skirt she had hidden deep inside.

“I’m just trying it on.”

“No one will see it. I just want to see if it looks good!”

“Just trying it once…”

She tried to reassure herself out loud, but her face was already burning red. Holding the sweater, she paced around the room, confirming once again that the curtains were closed before finally standing in front of the bedroom mirror and swallowing nervously.

It was her first time wearing something this… provocative.

Even that cheongsam outfit from before wasn’t as daring as this sweater.

She unbuttoned her fluffy pajamas and slowly slipped them off, revealing her fair, delicate skin.

Looking at herself in the mirror, shame surged through An Han all at once. Her heart was beating wildly, and her palms had begun to sweat.

Taking a deep breath, she stopped hesitating. Quickly she stripped off the rest of her pajama pants as well. Not daring to look up, she closed her eyes and pulled the sweater over her head.

A little cold…

Her back, thighs, and the sides of her chest all felt the chilly air brushing against her skin.

Slowly letting out the breath she had been holding, she opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.

The soft fullness of her chest pushed the sweater upward. From the front it looked like an ordinary sleeveless turtleneck sweater, but when she turned slightly to the side, the snowy curve of her side breast became visible. With another small movement, the soft flesh trembled slightly—making the silhouette from the side especially striking.

Her entire back was exposed. The curved lines of her back looked particularly alluring. Lower down, near her hips, two charming dimples decorated her waist—and beneath them, even a hint of her butt crack was visible.

An Han’s face was now as red as a boiling kettle.

Uneasily, she tugged at the skirt. But pulling it down exposed more of her butt, while leaving it alone meant the skirt was so short it almost reached the top of her thighs.

“…”

“So perverted.”

An Han muttered to herself while staring at her reflection.

“But also really sexy~”

If she were still a man, facing such a seductive woman would definitely make it impossible to hold back. If Su Peng saw her like this, there was an eighty or ninety percent chance she wouldn’t even be able to get out of bed the next day.

That scene…

“Ha—choo!”

An Han suddenly sneezed, interrupting her drifting imagination. Her body trembled slightly.

The sweater used far too little fabric. In the middle of winter, after only two minutes of wearing it she already had goosebumps and began shivering from the cold.

She sniffed lightly, but suddenly heard the beep-beep of the smart lock outside.

“Su Peng?”

Her eyes widened instantly as she hurriedly pulled on her pajama pants.

Su Peng knew the password to her apartment door!

“An Han, I brought you some late-night snacks.”

The front door had already opened.

The familiar gentle voice and steady footsteps paused briefly in the living room before heading straight toward the bedroom.

“Already asleep? Why didn’t you turn off the light?”

Su Peng twisted the bedroom doorknob.

Crap! She had meant to lock the door earlier, but after Ren Chi interrupted her she had completely forgotten!

An Han had only just pulled on her pajama pants. She hurriedly turned her back—then realized her bare back was actually the most revealing part, so she quickly turned to face the bedroom door instead.

She plopped down on the bed, lips pursed and head lowered. Her flushed face looked as though it might drip blood.

The door opened, and she seemed to hear his breathing suddenly stop.

“Why are you wearing a sweater today?” Su Peng only glanced at An Han. From the front he didn’t notice anything unusual. “At least put on a jacket too. Aren’t you afraid of catching a cold?”

He placed the barbecue on the bedroom table. When he looked up again, he noticed An Han’s red face and her evasive eyes.

That shy expression made his breathing grow slightly heavier.

An Han secretly glanced at Su Peng’s position, then shifted slightly so that her side faced him.

Only then did Su Peng notice the sweater An Han was wearing—it seemed to have shockingly little fabric.

So little that even her soft chest was barely concealed… large patches of smooth skin exposed to his gaze.

Watching his reaction, An Han felt extremely satisfied. Only then did she pick up her pajamas and drape them over herself.

“Why did you suddenly come over?”

“Didn’t you say you wanted a late-night snack and asked me to buy it?”

She noticed the slight redness at the corner of his eyes, his increasingly rapid breathing, and the obvious bulge in his pants.

Looks like the power of this outfit really is strong!

Su Peng was completely conquered after only a few glances!

She had even deliberately worn pajama pants to avoid being pushed down immediately—this wasn’t even the sweater skirt’s final form.

An Han buttoned her pajamas and stood up, pushing Su Peng toward the door with a sly smile.

“You should go back now. I’m going to eat my snack and go to sleep!”

“Wait—”

“Go, go. Otherwise you’ll have to climb the wall to get back to your dorm.”

“I can sleep on the sofa!”

“Nope~”

An Han firmly pushed him toward the door. Su Peng didn’t resist too strongly, but he still tried to stay.

“At least let me eat some. I bought the snacks.”

“I don’t even have enough for myself! Besides, you’re afraid of gaining weight—how can you eat late-night snacks?”

“When did you buy clothes like that…”

“None of your business!”

“You’re deliberately starting a fire and refusing to put it out!”

“Yep!”

An Han righteously shoved Su Peng out of the bedroom, then quickly stepped back, slammed the door shut, and locked it.

Serves you right for teasing me in public at noon!

Go make do with your right hand tonight!

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