Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

"Yes, you read that right." The crow ruthlessly broke his fantasy, "Accept reality."

"You haven't dressed this formally before." Yu Xingyue said dissatisfiedly.

I don't know what was wrong with my stepmother this time, sending me such a gorgeous and fancy dress.

In the past, his stepmother was very stingy with him. She almost let him wear the cheapest linen skirt. The simpler the style, the better. He just relied on his face to hold it up.

He felt much more comfortable without the complicated skirt.

However, this move now caught him off guard.

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. Now you have grown up." The crow gloated, "Remember to wear the full set."

"Which side are you from?" Yu Xingyue couldn't stand hearing this and chased it around the room again.

The crow flew high and stood in a safe position that Yu Xingyue couldn't reach.

"Perhaps this banquet is unusual." It rarely said in a joking tone, "Let's wait and see."

Yu Xingyue was alert.

What does that mean? Could it be the Hongmen Banquet?

Just as he was about to ask again, a maid's voice came from outside the room: "Princess, you haven't changed yet? Are you having any trouble? Do you need us to help you get dressed?"

Seeing that he had been staying inside for a long time, the maid knocked on the door and asked.

"No need, it will be done soon!" Yu Xingyue responded, and hurriedly picked up his clothes and prepared to put them on before taking them off.

The crow returned to his playful nature and fanned the flames in a malicious way: "Put them on quickly, I want to see."

He sounded mean and his tone was full of impatience.

It seemed quite relaxed and happy, laughing at its own joke.

Yu Xingyue paused, gritted his teeth, and decided to teach this naughty crow a lesson.

Crow had relaxed his vigilance earlier and moved to the table unconsciously, but he was still some distance away from Yu Xingyue, guarding against the possibility that he might attack him.

However, it did not expect that a piece of clothing would fall from the sky and cover its head.

The crow felt a darkness before its eyes, and before it could react, Yu Xingyue grabbed it and threw the whole bird out.

Careless.

The crow stood with its legs up in the air, and tossed and turned for a long time before it finally crawled out of the pile of clothes.

However, this trick will be useless against it again.

The crow straightened its messy feathers and flew back to argue with him.

But when it went in and saw that scene, it couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

Yu Xingyue had already put on half of her skirt, with the hem swaying and dragging on the ground, and her lower body was neatly dressed; however, what contradicted this was that her upper body was exposed, with half of it slipping off her shoulders, revealing her flat chest and abdomen, and her superior shoulder and neck line.

The young man's tall body is confined to a long palace dress, and the aesthetic contradiction is highlighted vividly.

I just want to freeze this scene, even crows are not immune to it.

Yu Xingyue lowered her head to adjust her complicated dress. A strand of long curly hair slid across her cheek and fell on her chest, causing a slight itch.

Only then did he realize it and pushed back a strand of long hair in front of his chest, thinking that the long hair was in the way.

The crow that came back in during the action caught his attention. For some unknown reason, his subconscious reaction was to cover his chest. Then he remembered that he was a man, so why should he cover his chest?

It’s all because of the inconvenience of this identity. He is almost used to the immersive role-playing.

Yu Xingyue unnaturally loosened his hands that were blocking his chest, looked away, and instead stroked his hair, twirling his hair with his fingers to hide his embarrassment.

He thought the crow was going to laugh at him again, but he didn't know that the crow had just come out of that unspeakable emotion, and was reflecting on his own behavior of staring at Yu Xingyue in a daze, feeling particularly ashamed.

Precisely because it is familiar with the other's nature, it thinks that this is no different from being charmed by its own brother.

It didn't want to admit its stupid behavior, but it couldn't help but look away.

But soon, it turned its head back, this time it had calmed down, returned to normal, and its brain started working again.

Crow noticed his empty chest and reminded him, "Put some on your chest, too."

"What?" Yu Xingyue looked up suddenly when he heard that.

"What are you wearing?" He seemed incredulous and asked again, his face half red, "...It can't be that."

Under his sorrowful gaze, Crow cruelly nodded and affirmed, "That's the one."

"Can't I not wear it?" Yu Xingyue blushed and said shyly and annoyedly.

Crow gave an irresistible reason: "Your chest is too flat, and wearing that can provide some padding."

Yu Xingyue: “…”

He gritted his teeth and comforted himself. It was all for the greater good, a little meaningless sacrifice, to deceive that damn woman... He could, he could...

No, he can't!

Yu Xingyue suppressed his shame, his hands trembling a little, and he tried to put his clothes on for a long time but failed.

Especially under the gaze of the crows, it was even more shameful, and the shame value went through the sky.

He wanted to call the crow out again, but it misunderstood Yu Xingyue's meaning and flew over and grabbed a belt to help him put it on.

Yu Xingyue felt that his dignity as a man had been completely shattered. He forced himself not to think about it, but his mind was still a mess and his face was burning.

It was as if the soul had left the body and was watching in the void, entering a mysterious state.

He is here to do evil things, right? Why is he always forced to do things that push the boundaries?

He originally thought that he had experienced so many hardships, but his defenses were still easily broken.

The crow had no idea what he was thinking. It just felt that its beak was powerless and it was exhausted after trying to help him pull it over.

He opened his mouth and said, "You tie it yourself."

Yu Xingyue had already collapsed once, and now he was terrifyingly calm.

He calmly took the ribbon handed to him by Crow, fumbled with his backhand to tie a knot, and said disdainfully: "It's all your saliva."

"I'm helping you out of kindness." The crow flew to the position it was most familiar with and landed on Yu Xingyue's shoulder.

But this time there was no clothing to increase friction, and the skin contact made its claws a little slippery.

The crow held on tighter and finally managed to keep his footing.

This made Yu Xingyue very miserable. He was still putting on his clothes when he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder. He turned his head and saw several red marks left by the crow's claws.

Yu Xingyue was already feeling ashamed, with a look of deathly gloom on his face.

He took advantage of the situation and pretended to accidentally slap the crow away. Then he reacted and said hypocritically, "I'm so sorry, you grabbed my shoulder so hard that it hurt. I lost my strength and slapped you away."

The crow knew that he was taking revenge for his personal gain, so he didn't bother with it.

It flew aside and said, "It won't cost you any meat."

It seemed like he was talking about the scratch just now, but in fact he seemed to be implying that the dignity of his women's clothing was not worth mentioning.

Yu Xingyue pretended not to understand: "You've already torn my shoulder apart, and a few pieces of flesh are missing."

"Bullshit." Crow naturally knew the force of his kick, and it was not as serious as he said.

While they were bickering, Yu Xingyue had already dressed. Not wanting to argue, he opened the door and let the maid in.

When Louis arrived in a dusty state, Yu Xingyue was sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing a gorgeous court dress and a lace collar around his neck, and a maid behind him was braiding his hair.

Louis actually felt that the process was similar to wrapping a beautiful cake.