"Can’t guys like white stockings?" The noise in the boys’ dormitory was earth-shattering, all whistling over Brother Lei from room 3017’s fetish, and dubbing him Brother White Silk.

Lin Ying looked puzzled and turned to Master Fuli to inquire.

White stockings, seemingly nothing wrong with that, so why was the boys’ dormitory in an uproar?

"Generally speaking, it’s not a problem, but I feel that what’s really liked isn’t the white stockings, but the lolitas..."

Ansheng thought for a moment and began explaining to Lin Ying, uncovering another layer of meaning hidden beneath the white stockings.

"Liking lolitas? That does deserve criticism." Lin Ying lightly nodded, understanding the commotion in the boys’ dormitory.

"Want to come over to my place? Ah Qing and the others should be in the dormitory now?"

Snuggled in Lin Ying’s arms, Ansheng turned his head and invited Lin Ying over.

"Me? I’ll pass, better than a honeymoon. I’ll stop by another day?"

Lin Ying smiled and politely declined Master Fuli.

Master Fuli had been on a business trip for almost three days, and now back at the dormitory, there must be much to talk about with Ah Qing. She didn’t want to disturb their reunion.

"Alright then! Well... next month I’ll go back to Xia Dong, Ah Qing and the others should be on vacation soon too."

Ansheng kissed Lin Ying on the cheek with a hint of regret, agreeing to hang out again next month.

Xinxing Agricultural Science College’s winter and summer breaks are mostly based on the seasonal solar terms, with breaks starting early and the school year starting later than other schools, but the coursework is far more stringent than elsewhere.

Ansheng estimated that at the end of December and the beginning of January, Xinxing Agricultural Science College would begin its winter break.

"Eep~"

Ansheng took the elevator upstairs, tail wagging, and walked towards the dormitory with a face full of joy, squatting in front of the door, and tapping the iron door with his paw, letting out a little whimper:

"Ah Qing! Open the door, Huhu’s feet are freezing!"

"Coming——"

The whimper of Huhu echoed, and inside, the joyful response of Ah Qing rang out.

The dormitory door opened, Ah Qing appeared at the doorway and leaned over the small fox.

"Ooh ooh... the little fox is back!"

Ah Qing whimpered, grabbing Huhu for an epic hug, vigorously rubbing the fluffy fur on the little fox’s chest, tears welling in her eyes.

"Weren’t you supposed to be on a two-day trip?"

"Because... Huhu got greedy and queued for ice cream at M store!"

Ansheng let out a "whimper," a bit confused as he patted Ah Qing’s cheek and said:

"Hmm... I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but it seems like you lost some weight in the last few days, Ah Qing. Your face doesn’t have the same chubbiness as before."

"Is Old Deng withholding your meal money? Be honest with me, I’ll go back and give Old Deng a hard time. If I don’t flip his shrine, then I won’t be a fox!"

Compared to four days ago, Ansheng could visibly see Ah Qing had lost weight.

For someone with a meal of three bowls of rice and two platters of dishes, being 80% full, losing weight is a big deal.

"No, no... I’m fine." Ah Qing, a bit awkward, scratched her head as she brought Huhu into the dormitory: "Mainly, I’ve been exercising frequently lately, lost a bit of weight."

"Now, I can even see some of those V-lines. Momo now can even see her abs..."

"Abs?"

Ansheng’s eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Momo slumped in the chair.

"Look...."

Momo, a bit downcast, but seeing the small fox looking at her, didn’t treat Huhu as a stranger, lifted her loose t-shirt slightly, straightened her waist a bit, revealing the contours of abdominal muscles.

"Wow, really, there are eight abs..." Ansheng sucked in a breath, leaning up from Ah Qing’s embrace, and used his paw to pat Momo’s abs.

"...I don’t want these things, it’s annoying." Momo sighed, slumped in her chair, patting her belly:

"My body fat rate is too low now, my period’s completely gone missing....."

Momo sighed again, due to obtaining the Spirit Particle Potion, their dormitory had been going out every night for team-building and playing superhero.

Five thousand steps a day is on the lower side to say the least. After transforming into Fuli, fatigue was non-existent, power continuously poured out from her body, and when her body reached its limit, there were even energy reserves in her fox tail.

As a result, everyone in the dorm turned slim as lightning.

But everyone else was fine, with high body fat rates and no apparent impact, but Momo had been consciously maintaining her body fat rate to keep in shape.

However, indulging too much lately, she totally neglected this issue.

Her fat rate dropped to 10, causing her endocrine system to halt, leaving her listless.

If Master Fuli had returned a day earlier, they might even have seen Lingren with a pregnancy test comforting Momo.

Momo faced with black lines, wondering how would a virgin like her get pregnant, mitosis perhaps?

"This... never seen something like it before." Ansheng landed on the wool carpet, placing a paw on Momo’s leg, using the paw pad of another paw to pat her abs.

"Now, you have indeed seen them...."

Momo raised her hand, glancing at her phone, and then turned to the curious fox thoroughly examining her abs and said, "By the way, there’s something I want to tell you...."

"Hmm?" Ansheng looked at Momo.

"Given that Huhu is being noisy back at the dorm, with the dorm leader’s permission, I want to be noisy with Huhu too...."

Momo grinned, picking up the visibly plumper little fox, vigorously rubbing his tummy:

"You just studied my abs, now, let aunty study your little tummy...."

"Wow...."

Ansheng looked utterly shocked and reached out to Ah Qing for help, saying, "Ah Qing, there’s a Fuli in the dorm!"

With Huhu back from the trip, the dorm’s focus shifted entirely to him.

The delivery ordered by Momo arrived too, four or five delivery guys, carrying thermal boxes with perplexed expressions, delivered meals to the door.

Trying to bring her body fat rate up, Momo nearly cleared out the hamburger store’s stock.

"Hmm? What’s this look on you?"

Seated on Tang You’s lap, Ansheng looked inquisitively at Lingren, walking with a spread-legged stride.

"...Nothing, just sore between the legs." Lingren, with a face full of pain, sat on the wool carpet and sighed deeply.

"She? Brought it on herself...." Tang You chortled while munching on a burger and said, "We went shopping in specialized sportswear, yet she hadn’t fully grown her hair and loved wearing thongs."

"Isn’t it just that her skin got chafed again?"

"What do you know...."

Lingren, full of indignation, snorted, glancing around at the older sisters in the dorm, and muttered quietly:

"I already appear young, wearing such childlike underwear would make me look purely like a schoolkid, wouldn’t it?"

"It’s all about showing some maturity——"

Ansheng: "...."

You’ve all got a point, but is this something a little fox should be listening to?