Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 486 - 487: Compensation [25/25]

Pierre’s Illustration is out, and it’s in chapter 01, leave a like if you like it *^

"Yumo clothes, Yumo’s scent, Hehe~~"

"Hey! Stop fooling around, hurry up and get dressed!"

"Okay, okay, just joking with you, Yumo~"

"Hurry up and change!"

…

…

Although Mengxi really wanted to tease her cute Yumo a bit more with the lingerie and underwear issue, facing the blushing Yumo, and her constant urging, Mengxi decided to stop at that. Then, the girl slowly unbuttoned her white shirt, preparing to change into Yumo’s clothes.

Feeling the familiar scent on the clothes, Mengxi’s mouth slightly curved up.

’Hmm’

’Maybe’

’Having the dormitory blown up wasn’t a bad thing after all~’

…

Finally, under Yumo’s incessant urging, Mengxi changed into a cute set of pajamas. The allure that was largely exposed before was now covered by the fabric, making Yumo heave a sigh of relief.

Then, Yumo calming down, looked at the silver-haired girl beside her with appreciative eyes.

At this moment,

The clear moonlight pierced through the window, illuminating the slender figure of the silver-haired girl. The pure white nightgown with lace borders clung to that devilish figure, accompanied by the shadows cast by the moonlight, appearing holy, soft yet full of sexy, like an angel fallen to earth.

Paired with Mengxi’s familiar enchanting innocent smile, it was almost like a breathtaking painting that captures the soul.

"Hmm, quite pretty~"

’Seems like, my choice was pretty good, this set suits her quite well~’

Looking at such an enchanting Mengxi, Yumo couldn’t help but show a satisfied smile.

However,

While Yumo was smiling, Mengxi suddenly frowned.

Although the action was fleeting, it was captured by Yumo.

"What’s wrong?"

"No…"

Mengxi shook her head, and continued to fiddle with her collar:

"Nothing…"

"Hmm?"

Clearly, Yumo wasn’t willing to believe this.

"You... don’t look like it’s nothing. What’s going on?"

"Hmm... There’s something, but…"

"If there’s something, just say it?"

"About the clothes... but if I say it, I’m afraid You will get mad…"

"Clothes? Mad? What’s there to get mad about?"

Yumo blinked in confusion. But seeing Mengxi’s hesitant expression, Yumo somewhat helplessly walked up, patted the silver-haired girl’s head:

"It’s okay, just say it, I won’t get mad. If you don’t like this dress, we can change it... I have... quite a few others."

"It’s not about the dress, it’s about the chest area?"

"Chest? Chest, what’s wrong?"

"Just... just…"

Mengxi held her chest, somewhat shyly looking up to meet Yumo’s crimson eyes:

"Just... Yumo’s bra is too... too small, it’s... it’s cutting into me... it’s a bit too tight... Sister Yumo... do you have a bigger bra?"

"Uh…"

At this moment,

Yumo felt like her head was about to explode when she heard Mengxi’s comments about the bra being too small and tight. Her face twitched as she looked at Mengxi’s chest, comparing it to her own.

For a moment, the smile on Yumo’s face gradually faded, replaced by a gloomy expression.

"Too small? Too tight? …"

Murmuring with a lingering tone, Yumo’s eyes unconsciously darted down, glancing at her own chest, at the slightly smaller buns compared to Mengxi’s.

Yumo bit her lip, the room suddenly felt a bit awkward.

Vaguely, even Mengxi felt a creepy vibe. The silver-haired girl stopped fiddling with her collar and looked confusedly at Yumo, who had fallen into a weird silence.

"Um? Yumo sis… Eh?!!"

However, before she could finish, Yumo’s delicate hand rapidly enlarged in Mengxi’s vision with a lightning-fast movement.

Before the silver-haired girl could figure out what was happening, a strong pressure and squeezing sensation suddenly came from her chest, causing Mengxi’s expression to change drastically. The shock, akin to being electrocuted, made Mengxi tremble all over.

She shrieked, looking down at Yumo’s hand on her chest, a sense of dread filled her mind.

"Yumo, what is this?"

"You cheeky girl, saying it’s too small, too tight?! Are you bragging, huh?! Showing off that you’re bigger than me?! Showing off your chest, huh?!"

"Sister Yumo!! Didn’t we agree, no getting mad?!"

"No, I’m not mad. It’s just two annoying mounds of flesh, what’s there to care about! Even a waste of fabric!"

"Not mad? Then... then why are you squeezing them so hard?!!"

"I’m just trying to make it less tight for you!"

"Ouch ouch ouch, stop it! Sis, stop! They... they are going to be... going to be squished!! Wuu wuu wuu, I was wrong, sis stop ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

For a while, the girl’s pitiful cries for mercy echoed in the room.

Fortunately, Sebastian had set up a barrier in the apartment to block perception and sound,

Otherwise, tonight, the entire teachers’ apartment wouldn’t have much peace.

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A few minutes later, Mengxi sat at the edge of the bed, looking upset and timid, like a scolded little girl. She hugged herself tightly, covering her well-endowed chest. Mengxi’s thighs had a pink bra on them, indicating that she had removed it. The young girl found herself without any clothes in Yumo’s room, as there were only Yumo’s clothes available, none of which were suitable for Mengxi’s bra requirements.

"Yumo… you Meanie"

Mengxi complained with a hint of annoyance. Occasionally, she glanced down at her sore bosom, feeling the burning sensation. Mengxi couldn’t help but stare at Yumo’s chest with a desire for payback in her lavender-colored eyes.

On the other side, under Mengxi’s intense gaze, Yumo couldn’t help but feel guilty and embarrassed. She turned her head away, avoiding eye contact with the young girl.

"Uh..."

’It seemed I had squeezed a bit too hard’

Originally, Yumo had just wanted to teach Mengxi a lesson so she wouldn’t keep teasing her about her breasts all the time. However, in her frustration, Yumo hadn’t controlled her strength well, which led to...

"Um, sorry..."

With this in mind, Yumo spoke with a slight guilty tone,

"I’m sorry..."

"Hmph!"

Mengxi let out a disgruntled sound, clearly unimpressed.

"We agreed not to get angry anymore, but you ended up losing your temper... and you even bullied my stuffed animal. Yumo, you’re so mean!"

"Sorry..."

Yumo scratched her head awkwardly. Facing Mengxi, who had calmed down a bit but was still upset, Yumo felt somewhat lost. She reluctantly picked up a pillow and a blanket from the sofa and headed towards the door.

"Rest here for now... We have classes tomorrow... If it hurts too much, there’s some soothing cream in the drawer; just apply some, and it should help."

Saying this, Yumo prepared to leave the room.

And just as Yumo gripped the doorknob, she heard Mengxi’s displeased voice in a leisurely tone,

"Sister, are you trying to run away?"

"Huh?"

Yumo turned back, slightly surprised, and met Mengxi’s resentful gaze.

"Run away?"

"Yes!"

Mengxi replied.

"Aren’t you planning to escape?"

"No, not at all,"

Yumo said, defending herself.

"I... I just thought you could rest here for a while. The other rooms... are not suitable for resting right now..."

"Isn’t that running away? You squeezed my big white rabbit so much and now you’re leaving without compensating me. What else is it if not running away?"

"Compensate?"

Yumo’s face turned slightly red as she heard those words. She recalled the previous incident with Mengxi in the tent. Considering what had happened before, Mengxi deserved compensation...

"To squeeze me?" Mengxi asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No!"

Yumo replied quickly.

"Then... how should I compensate you?"

Hearing this, Mengxi couldn’t help but wear a playful smile, along with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She knew that when Yumo felt guilty, as long as she didn’t make unreasonable demands, Yumo would usually agree.

"Hehe~"

Mengxi chuckled. Under Yumo’s somewhat bewildered gaze, she slowly reclined on the bed, invitingly patting the soft bedsheet beside her.

"Well, it’s simple. If Sister Yumo wants to compensate me, just don’t move to the living room. Sleep with me tonight."

"Sleep with you?! You... you pervert, what do you want to do?"

Yumo instinctively crossed her arms and adopted a cautious posture.

Mengxi sighed and shook her head.

"Sister Yumo, you always think I’m up to something naughty. I just want to spend some quality time together, chatting like girls do at night. What’s so bad about that? You’re overthinking it."

"..."

Yumo was momentarily speechless. After a moment of inner struggle, she reluctantly nodded.

"Alright, I understand. I’ll stay with you tonight. But, during the night! I warn you, don’t do anything noughty! Otherwise, I won’t talk to you again!"

"Got it, Yumo~"

Mengxi flashed a sweet smile, satisfied with the outcome.