Elf: Rewriting the script, starting with Black Stocking Hanako

The locker room door closed behind me.

Jiang Chuan took off his clothes normally, folding his jacket, T-shirt, and pants one by one and placing them on the shelf next to him.

He was only wearing a dark gray four-cornered braid. He had walked all day and then ate a hot seafood hot pot in the evening, so sweating was inevitable.

There were indeed sweat stains on the fabric, and the color was slightly darker than other areas.

Xiaoxia has almost finished taking off her clothes too.

Today she wore a light blue tank top and shorts, and she took them off quickly.

She was only wearing a small white triangle, which was clean and there wasn't a trace of sweat on her body.

She glanced at Jiang Chuan, and the corners of her mouth immediately curled up.

"Look," she pointed, her tone full of teasing, "Oh, you slovenly slob. Look at what I changed into when I got back, it's spotless and smells sweet."

Jiang Chuan looked down at himself, then looked up at Xiaoxia's smug expression. She stood with her hands on her hips, her chin slightly raised, looking just like a proud little female cat.

He smiled.

"Really? It smells sweet and delicious?"

He took a step forward.

Xiaoxia instinctively took half a step back, her back pressed against the wall.

She stared into Jiang Chuan's eyes and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"What...what do you want to do?"

Jiang Chuan leaned forward again, lowering his voice slightly: "Come here, let me taste if it's really that fragrant and sweet."

Xiaoxia's face flushed red instantly. She reached out and pushed against Jiang Chuan's chest, her hand weak and soft: "Ah, no, no, you big bad guy, you're trying to do something naughty again. We're in the changing room, Miss Joey and Hanako are waiting for us outside."

"It's okay." Jiang Chuan leaned against the wall next to her ear with one hand. "Just wait."

He tilted his head and gestured towards the door with his chin: "Anyway, there's a big curtain in the middle, so we can just go to the other side to soak."

Xiaoxia opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something. But Jiang Chuan didn't give her time to react; his other hand had already wrapped around her waist, and he gently pulled her.

The distance between the two people was instantly erased.

Xiaoxia was forced to press her body against his, her waist being held tightly by him.

She froze for a moment, then began to struggle, but not much. It was more of a symbolic writhing than a struggle.

"Oh dear~" she said softly, "Don't get so close, you're all sticky and smell awful."

She turned her head away, avoiding his breath, and a blush spread from her cheeks to her ears.

Jiang Chuan didn't let go; instead, he pressed even closer. His lips almost brushed against her earlobe: "Really? You dislike me?"

Xiaoxia's breathing visibly faltered. Her hand was still pressed against his chest, but the force of her resistance was now negligible.

She bit her lip, her voice barely audible, "If you want it... I'll secretly give it to you after we get back from the hot springs..."

"Go back and sneak away?" Jiang Chuan chuckled. "How big is Miss Joey's house? Where could you possibly steal from? You'd be mortified if you got caught!"

He paused, then lowered his voice even further: "Isn't this perfect?"

Xiaoxia's pupils dilated slightly.

She subconsciously glanced around. The changing room wasn't large, but its location was indeed secluded. Although the hot spring resort was usually busy, their VIP room was even further from the lobby. With the curtain drawn, those on the other side of the hot spring pool couldn't see what was happening here at all.

And... she glanced in the direction of the door, and there was indeed a lock there.

Her heart pounded in her chest.

"But..." her voice trailed off, her confidence waning, "Okay, this place is indeed quite secluded..."

She glanced at Jiang Chuan, then quickly looked down again: "But you're covered in sweat..."

Jiang Chuan looked into her bright, sparkling eyes.

The arrogant and easily angered Xiaoxia during the day was now blushing and nestled in his arms, saying things she disliked, but her eyes had already betrayed her.

He slowly leaned closer, his lips touching her earlobe.

The warm breath sprayed onto her sensitive skin.

"Don't you like my taste?"

Xiaoxia's body trembled violently.

His scent filled her nostrils. It was hard to describe, a faint salty smell. Logically, she should have found it repulsive—she had indeed complained about his sweaty odor during the day—but now…

Her head was spinning a little right now.

The scent filled her nostrils, carried her breath up to her chest, and then sank down. Her legs inexplicably went weak, her knees gave way, and she leaned against him.

"explain."

Jiang Chuan's voice rang out again, tinged with a urging laugh.

Xiaoxia closed her eyes, her ears turning bright red.

"I...I like it."

The sound was so soft it was almost inaudible.

But Jiang Chuan heard it very clearly.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

One kiss and Xiaoxia's defenses completely crumbled.

Then, Jiang Chuan freed one hand and gently raised it towards the doorway.

The locker room lights went out with a "snap".

The room was plunged into complete darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a thin, light blue film, invisible to the naked eye, silently enveloped the entire locker room.

It was a barrier formed by superpowers, like a transparent bowl turned upside down, completely enveloping every inch of the room.

The sounds of children playing in the hot spring pool outside, the splashing of water, and the cries of the three little ones all disappeared in an instant.

The room was extremely quiet.

It was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing, heartbeats, and the soft rustling of their clothes.

Xiaoxia blinked in the darkness.

She couldn't see anything anymore, she could only feel Jiang Chuan's arm around her and the rhythm of his chest rising and falling.

She opened her mouth to say something, but was silenced by an even deeper kiss.

The smell of sweat that she found "disgusting" during the day became exceptionally clear in the completely enclosed, dark space.

The smell seemed to come alive, wafting into her nostrils.

She felt as if she were soaking in warm water, her whole body burning up.

All the "annoying," "stinky," and "go away" words spoken during the day were now forgotten.

Her mind went blank, leaving only her body's instinctive reaction—to snuggle closer to him, her hands changing from pushing him away to embracing him.

In the darkness, both of their breathing grew heavier.

The quiet environment amplified all her senses. She could hear the sound of his Adam's apple bobbing, feel the warmth of his hand on her back, and that…

Xiaoxia's knees completely lost their strength.

Jiang Chuan moved her two steps to the side, their backs pressed against the wall.

He pressed her against the wall, the cold tiles sending a shiver through her thin vest, only to be quickly replaced by his body heat.

In the darkness, all sound was blocked out within the superpower barrier.

It was so quiet that only the two of them remained.

Xiaoxia closed her eyes, feeling as if she had sunk into a small world where only Jiang Chuan existed.

His scent, warmth, and breath were gradually eroding the last vestiges of reason in her mind.

The proud and stubborn girl she was during the day is now completely succumbing to darkness.

She thought, since the lights are off, no one can see it anyway.

Anyway... no one can hear it.

She tightened her arms around Jiang Chuan's neck, welcoming him in...