Chapter 86: Fitting
Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Fitting
Zhang Yan had been fortunate enough to see that infamous fitting room video from a certain clothing brand. He still vividly remembered that incredibly beautiful girl moaning about being "together" while leaving marks of love with her boyfriend.
So, upon hearing the exclusive consultant’s well-intentioned question, his mind immediately went to the gutter. He asked excitedly, "I can go in together too?"
Sensing something off about Zhang Yan’s expression, the consultant immediately explained.
"Our VIP exclusive fitting rooms are incredibly spacious, fully equipped with a sofa, a full-length mirror, warm lighting, a small display area, and various other amenities.
"Even if Mr. Zhang enters with you, it won’t feel crowded at all. Of course, according to store policy, at least one female staff member must accompany you inside."
Zhang Yan coughed awkwardly, realizing he had let his thoughts run wild. However, on second thought, perhaps his mind hadn’t gone to the gutter at all. If it just meant adding a female shop assistant into the mix, then doing it all together would work just fine!
He quickly waved away the wild fantasies in his head. He was a decent man, after all; how could he harbor such thoughts?
"Of course I’ll go in. After all, I handpicked these styles myself, so I need to see how they look with my own eyes."
"Understood, Mr. Zhang. However, according to store policy, I must also get this lady’s permission."
Seeing both of them turn their gazes toward her, Xiaoyan acted coy but still gave a soft, "Mhm."
Entering the fitting room, it was exactly as described. The interior space was vast; rather than a simple fitting room, it felt more like a private VIP suite. Zhang Yan calmly sat on the sofa, waiting for the two women who had entered the changing area to come out.
The changing area was blocked off by an opaque curtain, beneath which Xiaoyan’s slender ankles were faintly visible.
After a long bout of dawdling, the curtain was finally, slowly pulled open.
Zhang Yan’s eyes lit up.
Xiaoyan’s first outfit was an ivory-white, long slip robe made of real silk. It was exquisitely smooth and elegantly designed. The loose neckline perfectly hugged the curves of her neck and shoulders, while just the right amount of lace at the chest added a touch of sexiness to her elegance. The floor-length robe was sleek and graceful, featuring flared trumpet sleeves adorned with exquisite lace trimmings. Overall, it looked incredibly luxurious.
Seeing Zhang Yan staring at her silently, Xiaoyan felt a faint sense of smug pride in her heart.
"Darling, how does it look?"
"Fantastic. Hurry up and change into the next one."
Xiaoyan hadn’t even had the chance to check herself out in the full-length mirror, but she knew perfectly well who she was wearing it for. Without any hesitation, she pulled the curtain shut once more.
Soon, she stepped out wearing another nightgown, this time in black.
This piece was crafted from ultra-thin, smooth silk. The sheer lace detailing added a hint of romantic charm and allure, leaving just enough to the imagination. The loose V-neck design accentuated her neck and collarbone, making her look both elegant and sexy. The wide trumpet sleeves were embellished with beautiful black floral lace, adding an airy gracefulness to the piece. A silk sash around her waist perfectly outlined her slender figure, practically begging someone to untie it at any moment.
Zhang Yan’s breathing grew noticeably heavier. If they were anywhere else, it would be hard to wrap things up without something happening right then and there.
"This one is perfect too. Next."
Xiaoyan tried on the bathrobes, jumpsuits, tight pants, pajamas, and nightdresses that Zhang Yan had bought. All of them received highly satisfactory reviews.
She entered the changing area once again, but this time, a long while passed without her coming out.
Just as Zhang Yan was starting to get impatient, the curtain finally parted.
Xiaoyan stood with one arm crossed over her chest and her other hand draped over her crotch. Her demeanor was extremely bashful, and her face was flushed red as she turned her head to the side, completely afraid to meet Zhang Yan’s eyes.
"H-How is it?"
The lighting inside the fitting room was dazzlingly bright, casting an almost blindingly pale glow over the space. This highly impactful sight made Zhang Yan swallow hard.
"Perfect."
"T-Then I’ll change into the next one." Panicking, Xiaoyan moved to pull the curtain shut again.
"Wait a minute!"
Although she was already burning with intense shyness, she simply couldn’t refuse Zhang Yan’s demands.
"What’s wrong? Does it not fit well?"
"I haven’t gotten a clear look at this one yet. Move your hands away and come over here."
Xiaoyan’s body jolted. She underwent such a fierce mental struggle that she began to tremble slightly. After a long while, she slowly, forcefully reined in her embarrassment. She moved her arms away and placed them behind her back, clasping her hands tightly together.
"Can I not go over? I’m a little embarrassed."
"No."
Zhang Yan’s domineering attitude made Xiaoyan’s heart tremble. After another long bout of internal conflict, she hesitantly took a step forward.
Watching Xiaoyan walk toward him step by step in such a revealing outfit, Little Zhang Yan was on the verge of exploding. He glanced at the exclusive consultant beside him, who was keeping her eyes lowered and remaining silent, and forcibly suppressed his urges.
"Hurry up! Don’t dawdle!"
Xiaoyan shuddered again, but this time she didn’t hesitate for long. Biting her lower lip, she quickly walked toward Zhang Yan.
If one were to use a single phrase to describe the sight unfolding before Zhang Yan’s eyes, it would undoubtedly be: *jiggling with every step*.
Finally, stopping less than half a meter away from Zhang Yan, Xiaoyan still didn’t dare to look at him directly.
"Is this okay?"
Zhang Yan’s breathing grew increasingly ragged. He tried with all his might to suppress the urge to reach out and touch the assets that were now within arm’s reach. Xiaoyan must have been a lightning-wielding goddess in her past life to be this electrifying.
"Turn around."
Xiaoyan obediently did as she was told.
His gaze traveled down her smooth, fair back to her plump bottom. Her curves were much fleshier than his junior schoolmate Chi Xinyue’s, though they didn’t quite reach the point of being fat. Judging by the way they had jiggled while she walked, he figured that if he gave them a hard smack, the resulting waves would be massive.
After admiring the view for a long time, Zhang Yan reached out and smoothed down a wrinkle on her panties.
The moment Xiaoyan felt Zhang Yan’s hand touch her, she instinctively flinched and wanted to flee, but ultimately, she gritted her teeth and didn’t pull away.
He realized that both her body and mind were completely prepared.
Having gotten the answer he wanted, Zhang Yan continued to issue his domineering orders. "Next."
Xiaoyan practically fled in panic, rushing back into the changing area and pulling the curtain shut. However, this time, she didn’t come out for a very long time and even called the exclusive consultant inside.
Zhang Yan was growing impatient. Just as he was about to walk over and see what was taking so long, he heard faint murmurs coming from within.
"I feel like it’s a bit tight."
"Your measurements are quite large, so this bra style might not be suitable for you. How about I go fetch a similar style for you to try?"
"Sorry for the trouble."
Zhang Yan’s exclusive consultant lifted the curtain and stepped out, holding a rather snug bra in her hand. She nodded politely at Zhang Yan before hurrying out of the fitting room.
In her mind, the errand would only take a few minutes. Nothing against the rules should happen in such a short time, so she wasn’t overly rigid about enforcing the policy.
However, the very second she left, Zhang Yan could no longer contain himself. He quickly stood up and, breathing heavily, marched straight toward the half-open curtain of the changing area.