After the incident that led to you apparently having sex with an unknown man, you were extremely hesitant to try on the qipao again.
But another part of you burned with curiosity. You had never been one to believe in the supernatural, but now you were in possession of a garment that was undoubtedly haunted or otherwise magical.
By the next weekend, your curiosity can't take any more. Late that night when everyone else is asleep, you strip yourself naked and pull the qipao out from under your pillow. Taking a deep breath and collecting your courage, you don the silky garment.
The strange woman's voice infiltrates your mind once again, still speaking Chinese but somehow fully intelligible.
"Ah, how wonderful. To experience a body again so soon."
You decide to try to communicate.
"Who are you? you ask.
"A prisoner." she responds. "Please, I beg you. Please let me borrow this body. I have been trapped for more than a lifetime."
You're not just gonna let her do that without talking first, though. "I want to, but first I need to ask... why did you make me unconscious?"
"I didn't want you to fight," she says apologetically. "It was the first time in a lifetime someone had worn that qipao so I could possess them. If they consent, I can do it without knocking them out."
"OK..." you think. "And how come you used my body for sex?"
"I was overwhelmed with a mix of your sexual desires and my own. I'm sorry."
You're relieved by how polite and apologetic she is. "It's OK, just please don't do it to me again. I want to share my body with you again, but in a way both of us are comfortable with."
"That sounds fair," she agrees. With that, you transfer control to her. You look at your hands, your motions controlled by her, and she whispers, "Thank you." But what will she do with your body?