Icy hesitated a little, but still muttered something under her breath. Then she turned into a flash of white light and entered the Feiyu Sword, taking William Foster's clothes and bedsheet with her.

William Foster hurriedly hid the Feiyu Sword under the blanket, then went to the door and opened it, pretending to be calm as he said, "What woman's voice? I was just watching a movie!"

Tommy immediately showed a lewd grin. "What kind of movie? Yua Mikami or Maria Ozawa?"

"Screw you, why would I watch that kind of stuff? I was watching... uh, 'Soldier Assault'!"

Tommy got angry. "Bullshit! There isn't a single woman in 'Soldier Assault.' Do you think I'm an idiot?"

After saying that, Tommy put on a sympathetic expression and patted William Foster's shoulder. "Bro, find yourself a woman, you're at that age!"

Tommy went back to his room, and soon Lily's satisfied laughter echoed from that side.

William Foster was in tears.

...

Back in his room, William Foster took out the Feiyu Divine Sword from under the blanket and called softly, "Icy, come out!"

For a while, there was no response. William Foster started to get nervous—did he need to drip blood again?

Thinking about it, he gritted his teeth. Fine, just do it. It's not like he's anemic anyway.

But just then, he felt someone patting his shoulder. Turning around, he saw it was Icy. She smiled gently and said, "Brother, I'm out now. I don't need to stay in the sword anymore."

Icy was light and graceful, her body soft as if boneless. William Foster stared at her for a long time and suddenly thought he should buy Icy some clothes. Having her wrapped in a bedsheet all the time just wasn't right.

So William Foster said, "Icy, I'm going out for a bit. Don't run around at home. I'm going to buy you some clothes."

Icy looked at her own body in a daze, then suddenly blushed and whispered, "Okay. Brother, come back soon."

William Foster nodded with a smile, feeling a sudden warmth in his heart. Ever since his parents passed away in an accident, he unexpectedly gained such a lovely little sister. Keeping her at home as a little loli didn't seem so bad.

He left the room, took out his keys and locked the door, then knocked on Tommy's door. After a long while, Tommy came to open it. William Foster glanced inside and saw Lily, clothes disheveled, snuggling at the head of the bed. Her black bra was draped over her ample chest, her face flushed. Clearly, Tommy had just been all over her!

Tommy looked unsatisfied and hurriedly asked, "Bro, it's late, don't interrupt other people's private time. What do you want?"

William Foster stammered, "Tommy, do you know about how much a set of women's clothes costs?"

"Huh? Women's clothes? Haha, you finally get it! Planning to buy clothes for Grace Bennett?"

William Foster was stunned for a moment, then simply nodded. "Yeah, yeah, but I don't have any money, so I'm asking you for help."

Tommy was straightforward. He pulled out a bank card from his pocket and tossed it to William Foster, saying boldly, "The password is 123456, swipe as you like. There should be tens of thousands left; my dad gave me half a year's living expenses. Just don't spend it all. As for women's clothes, the price varies. Anyway, buy something a bit nicer, don't get those cheap street stall ones for a few dozen bucks. Grace Bennett always wears name brands. The one she wore at lunch today, I saw it, must be at least a thousand!"

Tommy thought for a moment and said, "Just buy each piece for no less than a thousand!"

"What about underwear? How much does that cost..."

"Damn! You're even buying her underwear? Shit, how far have you two gotten?"

William Foster felt guilty. He and Grace Bennett barely knew each other, there was nothing going on at all!

Tommy didn't make things difficult and finally said, "A few hundred for a piece of underwear is fine. I've never bought it either, so just figure it out yourself!"

With that, Tommy went back to his HAPPY time.

William Foster left with the bank card, both crying and laughing.

Chapter 6: Buying Clothes for My Little Sister

On the commercial street, the lights whispered, couples strolled along the sidewalks, and even the neon lights seemed to turn romantic.

Every time William Foster saw scenes like this, he felt a little sad, because he'd never experienced romance himself. That's why he usually didn't go out at night; playing games at his computer was better than coming here and getting jealous.

He turned into a women's clothing store and looked around for a while. Everything was too mature, not really suitable for Icy. He should go to a girls' clothing store!

So he went to the ATM next door and withdrew 5,000 yuan, then entered a few girls' clothing stores. The shop assistants were all young women, and when they saw William Foster, a grown man, walk in, they were immediately flattered and said, "Handsome guy, buying clothes for your girlfriend?"

William Foster was stunned for a moment, then nodded. He picked out a few casual outfits, packed them up, and left. They weren't expensive—two jackets and two pairs of pants cost just over a thousand. Then he bought two pairs of shoes for another five hundred, and a few shirts, all autumn styles, very cute.

Finally, it was time for the thing William Foster dreaded most. Standing in front of a women's underwear store, he hesitated for a long time before finally mustering up the courage to go in.

The shop assistant smiled as soon as she saw William Foster come in and said, "Sir, what style are you looking for?"

William Foster had no idea, so he stammered, "What styles do you have? Could you... introduce them?"

The young woman smiled and said, "What size is your girlfriend? Which cup size—A, B, C, or D?"