Chapter 219: Chapter 91: Aunt, Are You Satisfied With My Gift? (Extra! Please Subscribe)
 

The Queen of the South Ming slightly opened her eyes, glaring at Cheng Guang with her beautiful eyes.

She seemed to want to present an air of authority, and so her tone was somewhat severe, with a hint of indignant rage in her posture.

She wanted Cheng Guang to recognize the difficulty and back off, not daring to be too presumptuous, but then she noticed that upon hearing her words, Cheng Guang did not show any hesitation, but instead smiled faintly, paused briefly, and then continued to walk slowly toward her.

The Queen of the South Ming saw that Cheng Guang was holding something in his hand that looked like a black stocking.

These stockings, finer and more delicate than the usual brocade fabric, exuded a sense of exquisite craftsmanship and value with just one glance.

However, the Queen of the South Ming only needed to glance at the item once to feel that it carried a sense of impurity.

She already felt that Cheng Guang, holding such an object and approaching her slowly, would not have any good intentions in mind.

The Queen of the South Ming had the will to resist, but at this moment she had virtually no means to do so.

Seeing that her rebuke had little effect on Cheng Guang, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

Cheng Guang walked up to the Queen of the South Ming, raised an eyebrow, glanced at her complexion, and said with a smile,

“Auntie, there’s no need to be nervous, I’m not going to do anything to you.”

“I’m just giving you a gift.”

With that, Cheng Guang slightly lifted the black stocking in his hand.

This black stocking was the mission reward that the system had just given him.

Named “Stockings of the Princess”, it was an unranked Different Treasure.

As for the effect, it was especially simple: the moment someone put on the Stockings of the Princess, their personality would randomly transform into another corresponding trait.

If they began as aloof, after putting on the Stockings of the Princess, they would become gentle and soft.

If they began as gentle and soft, after putting on the Stockings of the Princess, they would become aloof.

If they started out as a tease, after putting on the Stockings of the Princess, they might likely turn into a shy and submissive individual.

It was all about creating a contrast.

Even after taking off the stockings, the personality change would last for a while and would not be easy to eliminate.

Cheng Guang had to admit that although the Stockings of the Princess were an unranked Different Treasure, its effects were far stronger than most ranked Different Treasures.

After all, who had ever seen a Different Treasure that could change someone’s personality?

It was quite outrageous.

At that moment, Cheng Guang was very curious to see what kind of personality his extremely distinguished and inherently proud aunt would adopt after putting on the Stockings of the Princess.

Cheng Guang said this and bent over slightly, taking one of the Queen of the South Ming’s long, rounded jade legs in his hand and slowly putting on the black silk stocking for her.

The Queen of the South Ming’s eyes grew colder, and the shame and murderous intent within them became exceedingly intense, yet in this helpless and humiliating situation,

the noble and dignified aura around her did not weaken in the slightest, instead emanating an untouchable majesty from head to toe.

Unable to resist, she took a deep breath, her voluptuous body heaving.

Within her seductive body, there was an unimaginable rage.

Cheng Guang ignored the shame and murderous intent in the Queen of the South Ming’s eyes, his movements neither hurried nor slow as he gently put on the black stocking for her.

It must be said that the Queen of the South Ming’s legs, in a previous life, could have been deemed “legends of the year”; her rounded and slender pale legs, when wrapped in black silk, appeared even longer and more toned, and the outline of her legs was even more clearly defined against the backdrop of the black silk.

Even Cheng Guang found his heartbeat quickening and his breathing becoming rapid.

However, Cheng Guang considered himself to be quite the gentleman.

He did not leer or grope unnecessarily.

After carefully putting on the black stockings for the Queen of the South Ming, a tea’s time had passed.

Black Cub, at the side, covered its dog eyes, cautiously observing the commotion here, finding the Avatar of the Abyss Demon Emperor’s predicament amusing.

Speaking of which, the Abyss Demon Emperor was really ugly, even in avatar form, with no significant difference in appearance, and not a single hair on its body.

Black Cub wondered why the Human Race was so interested in the appearance of the Abyss Demon Emperor.

After a glance, Black Cub lost interest, content as long as the Avatar of the Abyss Demon Emperor did not act against its temporary Human Race master who held power over its life, and it wasn’t inclined to interfere.

Yawning, it lay down quietly and soon appeared ready to doze off.

Cheng Guang paid no attention to the movement of Black Cub in the corner; his entire focus was now on the Queen of the South Ming.

When the Queen of the South Ming put on the black stocking, her body momentarily froze, as if a machine had jammed, or the system had experienced a lag.

In any case, following the brief pause, it seemed her personality had also undergone some changes.

Previously a noble and esteemed queen, she now seemed to have turned into a woman of ill repute.

Her autumn water-like eyes now revealed a deep desire.

On the noble and prestigious beauty of the Queen of the South Ming’s face, a hint of coquettish smile surfaced unwittingly, containing a trace of teasing allure.

“Nephew, what are you implying by putting these stockings on your aunt?”

The Queen of the South Ming’s noble eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Cheng Guang, and as he approached her with the black stockings in hand, she distinctly felt a sense of discomfort.