Wei Xian couldn't help but ask, her cheeks burning slightly.
Wu Liang's meaningful smile from earlier in the day had left her feeling restless all afternoon.
Her body had long since begun to stir with desire.
Everything Wu Liang gave her daily left her obsessed and intoxicated.
"Wu Liang, I want to see it too."
Eliza blinked her large, watery eyes, also filled with curiosity and anticipation.
Wu Liang smiled and suddenly pulled a pair of sharp iron scissors and several extremely fine-ground iron needles from a wooden box.
"Don't be in a hurry; you'll find out in a moment."
Wu Liang had the two women stand up, then took a hemp rope and began measuring their dimensions.
From bust to waist, then to hips... "Wu Liang... is... is it done? I..."
Wei Xian was slightly nervous, her breathing becoming rapid.
Eliza felt weak all over, her face so red it looked like it might drip blood; she could only stay upright by leaning against Wei Xian.
"Stand straight, relax your body, and don't move."
Wu Liang's voice was deep and magnetic, sounding like a command yet also like an appeasement.
After finishing the measurements, Wu Liang picked up a piece of charcoal and drew several strange shapes on a wooden board.
Then, he picked up the scissors and began cutting that roll of precious silk.
Wei Xian and Eliza's eyes widened.
They saw Wu Liang cut the smooth, luxurious silk into various oddly shaped pieces of fabric.
There were two pieces shaped like small bowls, and a tiny piece that looked like a triangle.
They had absolutely no idea what Wu Liang was doing.
Once the cutting was finished, Wu Liang took the iron needles and fine thread also twisted from silk and began sewing them together.
His fingers were very dexterous, and the stitches were fine and even.
Very soon, the first piece took shape.
It was a very strangely shaped item made of silk.
It consisted of two hemispherical cups and several thin straps.
"Wha... What is this?"
Eliza asked curiously.
"This is called a rabbit cage."
Wu Liang picked up the item and waved it in front of Eliza's eyes.
"It's worn underneath; it can support them, making them look better and feel more comfortable."
"Worn... underneath?"
Both Wei Xian and Eliza were stunned.
In their understanding, clothes were worn on the outside; the logic of wearing something underneath made no sense to them.
"Come, I'll teach you how to wear it."
Without allowing any argument, Wu Liang pulled Eliza over and personally set to work.
He undid Eliza's nightgown, as if skinning a lamb made of white jade.
Eliza cried out in surprise and instinctively tried to cover herself with her hands, but Wu Liang caught her wrists.
"Don't be shy, is there any part of you I haven't seen?"
Wu Liang grinned wickedly.
The rabbit cage was gently gathered around her, and then the straps were tied behind her back.
The cool and smooth touch of the silk gave Eliza's body a fine layer of goosebumps.
However, an unprecedented sensation washed over her.
She looked down and found that it was indeed extraordinary.
Supported by the rabbit cage, they appeared even more magnificent.
"How does it feel?"
Wu Liang asked.
"It... it's a very strange feeling."
Eliza's voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum.
"It's cool to the touch, and not at all uncomfortable..."
"That's right."
Wu Liang picked up another gift, that tiny triangular silk fabric piece.
"This is called Panties."
Before she could react, he moved again and helped Eliza put them on.
When Wei Xian saw Eliza wearing the full rabbit cage set, she felt like her face was about to catch fire.
But she wanted it too!
The thin silk clung tightly to Eliza's body, outlining her most enticing curves, partially hidden and filled with lethal temptation.
"Wei Xian, your turn."
Wu Liang turned his head to look at Wei Xian.
Wei Xian bit her lip, but eventually, with a red face, she closed her eyes.
Soon, she was also wearing the same set.
Her figure was taller and more athletic than Eliza's; wearing the rabbit cage set, she looked wild and full of power.
Compared to Eliza, the 'rabbits' she raised filled the cups even more fully.
Wu Liang looked with satisfaction at the two beauties before him, different in style but equally vivid and alluring.
These were the women he wanted.
And he wasn't done yet.
Wu Liang took out two other large pieces of silk he had cut.
He quickly sewed them into two long, simply styled nightgowns.
But these nightgowns were made of semi-transparent silk and had high slits on the sides.
When Wei Xian and Eliza changed into these silk nightgowns...
As they moved, their slender thighs were visible beneath the hemlines, and the rabbit cages were clearly seen.
"Wu Liang..."
Wei Xian stamped her foot in embarrassment.
"Liang... I feel like wearing this isn't quite right..."
Wu Liang chuckled; this was exactly the effect he wanted.
"Perfect, very beautiful."
His eyes shamelessly admired the two stunning women.
Suddenly, he pulled both Wei Xian and Eliza into his arms, whispering with hot breath in their ears.
"These clothes are only to be worn for me alone, remember?"
His words made Wei Xian and Eliza let out a soft mumble of agreement.
Wearing them only for him... this was Wu Liang's favor.
"Come, let me admire you deeply and thoroughly."
This night... oh... the charge of the battle horn was destined to be intense and fierce!
Rain hitting the plantain leaves, a sudden and violent storm.
The delicate flower could hardly withstand it... The next morning.
When Akomann walked out of her room, she immediately saw Wei Xian coming out of Wu Liang's room.
Her steps came to a sudden halt.
Wei Xian had a smile on her face, her spirit exceptionally radiant.
In the corners of her eyes and brows, there was a sense of languor and charm.
As she walked, her waist swayed with a special elegance.
Akomann's gaze was fixed intently on them.
Although she hadn't experienced such things herself, as a leader, she had heard the elders in the Tribe talk about it.
Last night must have been a night of sparse rain and sudden wind.
Akomann felt a sourness in her heart, and unexpectedly, a bit of jealousy began to stir.
Just then, Wu Liang also walked out of the room.
"Eliza, you lie down for a bit longer."
After speaking, he turned and saw Akomann peeking from not far away.
"Good morning, Akomann."
Wu Liang smiled, pulled the door shut, and walked straight toward her.
In his hand, he held a black, elongated object woven from silk thread.
"You've come at the right time; I have something for you."
Akomann's heart gave a sudden leap.
She had a strange premonition.
Wu Liang walked up to Akomann.
He said nothing, simply handing over the black object in his hand.
Akomann looked down.
It was a pair of items woven from black silk thread.
The texture was light and thin, feeling slippery and cool to the touch.
"What is this?"
Akomann held it in her hand, asking curiously.
"black silk, a gift for you," Wu Liang's answer was simple and clear.
"black silk?"
Akomann was even more confused; she had never heard of this term.
"It's worn on the legs."
Wu Liang's gaze fell upon Akomann's long, straight legs.
Even wearing a loose hemp robe, she couldn't hide those long legs full of power and linear beauty.
This was the part of her body she was most proud of.
"Your legs are beautiful."
Wu Liang was not stingy with his praise.
"Wearing this will make your legs even more beautiful."
His voice carried a strange magic.
Akomann's heart began to pound uncontrollably.
This man... was he praising her?
He appreciated her?
This was the first time!
Akomann actually felt a bit of happiness and slight excitement in her heart.
She looked at the pair of black stockings in her hand, then at Wu Liang's unconcealed gaze.
She couldn't deny that she felt both curiosity and desire toward this powerful man.
Her gaze involuntarily fell back onto the pair of black stockings.
Akomann couldn't imagine what this thing would look like on her legs.
Would it really... make her more beautiful?