[Lotus Cake] He won't have a crush on me, will he? !

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Yang Jian impatiently walked around in front of the toilet door of the dormitory: "Nezha is alright! You haven't come out for so long, are you putting tiles inside?!"

"..."

"Changing into a woman's clothes is so annoying, if you don't come out again, I'll pee on your bed!"

Nezha's muffled voice came from the toilet: "One more bb, you fucking dance for me!"

"..."

Ten minutes later, the door finally opened slowly with a creak——

At that moment, Yang Jian forgot to liberate himself, Ji Fa's gaze left the book, Lei Zhenzi's squinted eyes opened like copper bells...

"Fuck...you are the real person, right?"

Yang Jian was stunned, and his hands accidentally touched the pair of big breasts in front of him, which were hard to tell from real to fake.

"Let me go!" Nezha slapped Yang Jian's paw away with a roar.

Oh, it's me, it's me.

"Yo, it's not bad to dress up." Ji Fa rarely praised Nezha from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh my god! Brother Zha is too amazing!" Lei Zhenzi silently took out his phone and turned on the camera.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a boy could be so beautiful!

The waistless one-piece skirt is as dazzling as his pupils in fiery red. The soft fabric wraps the boy's immature body, outlining a smooth and seductive curve. The short skirt is above the knees, revealing his With slender and straight legs wrapped in long trousers in the past, the boy's facial features are already exquisite and beautiful, the facial contours have no clear edges and corners, and the cheeks are blocked by the long black wig, making him look more pure and charming.

"No photos allowed, no photos allowed!!! Put your phones away!!!"

"Mom, it's cuter if you don't talk..." Yang Jian rubbed his hand that hurt from his slap, and looked down. "Everything else is perfect, but what's the matter with your leg hair?"

"What's wrong with your leg hair? You don't have any leg hair... Hey! What do you want to do?!"

As a result, Ao Bing, who came to meet Nezha in the school auditorium, opened the door of dormitory 250, and saw his dance partner being pressed on the table by three big men and forced... to shave his legs.

"You bastards—!" Nezha couldn't resist, so angry that he raised his head to the sky and howled. "Leg hair is the most manly part of my body! Do you understand it!!!"

"Then what do you do here?" Yang Jian lifted Nezha's short skirt, froze for a second, and then quickly covered it. "Why don't you wear safety pants, you pervert?"

"What kind of safety pants do you guys wear!"

"You Esbi, I'm afraid you'll scare others by jumping up!"

Ao Bing leaned against the door, holding back his laughter and trembling, and finally couldn't help shouting at Nezha: "Just wear a pair of pants—"

Nezha was startled, and it took him two seconds to react:

"No, Ao Bing! I'm wearing underwear!!!"

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Under Ao Bing's persuasion, Nezha reluctantly put on boxers under the short skirt.

"Why don't you change your clothes, Ao Bing?" Yang Jian looked at Ao Bing who was still wrapped in a coat in doubt.

The other party weighed a bag in his hand: "I'm going to take it to the backstage to change it later, it's too embarrassing to wear it now." After speaking, he threw Nezha a look of "I respect you for being a man".

It was only then that Nezha realized that there was a changing room in the backstage of the school auditorium, and he didn't know who coaxed him to change his clothes first. When he remembered, he would definitely smash his head.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to gather. Nezha adjusted his wig, put on a coat, and prepared to go out with Ao Bing.

Ji Fa: "Don't get nervous and forget your moves on stage."

Nezha: "Don't worry, I can dance with my eyes covered."

Lei Zhenzi: "I wish the show a smooth performance~ The three of us will grab the first row and take pictures for you in a while!"

Nezha: "Thank you...hey, take a few more pictures of Ao Bing's (whispering)."

Yang Jian: "Don't talk when you go out, don't scare innocent passers-by."

Nezha: "Get lost!"

"Miss Li" walked out of the boys' dormitory building with Ao Bing cursing, and when a gust of cold wind blew, he instinctively leaned against each other.

"Are you cold?" Ao Bing looked at the "long-haired sister" beside him, thought for a few seconds and took off his coat to put it on him.

"Hey, don't, don't, I'm really like a girl, I can stand this way!"

"But maybe I'll catch a cold..."

"It's okay, get dressed quickly!"

There were more and more students coming and going on campus. When several female students passed by the two of them, they would cast a surprised look of "My God, Ao Bing won't have a girlfriend", and then lower their heads and whisper.

Nezha inexplicably felt a sense of pride in declaring his sovereignty, and held Ao Bing's arm tightly in a good mood.

"You, what are you doing?" Ao Bing was provoked by his sudden intimacy and his heart beat faster.

"Oh ho ho ho, believe it or not, the news that you have a girlfriend will spread throughout the school tomorrow."

Now no one will poach Li Nezha's corner!

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"...nonsense." Ao Bing scolded him, but his arms were honestly held by the other party, motionless.

With the buff of women's clothing, Nezha successfully made Ao Bing feel that this person is cuter than usual, and his eyes, which always look straight ahead, will uncontrollably drift towards Nezha.

"Hmm... You look really good dressed up like this..."

Oops, I accidentally revealed my inner OS!

Sure enough, there is such a big difference between different people saying the same thing. If these words came from Yang Jian's mouth, Nezha would definitely want to wring his dog's head off, but when Ao Bing said this, his heart swayed. batch.

"Hey, you must look better than me." Nezha narrowed his eyes and showed a big smile.

It's a pity that as night fell, he couldn't see Ao Bing's red ears.

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"Hurry up, Ao Bing, it's almost time to wait for our show!" Su Daji glanced at the phone and shouted to the dressing room backstage.

Nezha was also anxiously waiting, he mainly wanted to see Ao Bing's women's clothing.

"Sister, let me go in and have a look, you take them to the waiting room first."

After all, the first time women's clothing must be shameful and unskilled. Li has already experienced it in advance, so he can understand Ao Bing's sufferings in the locker room at this time.

"Ao Bing, I'm coming in!"

"Nezha...? Wait, wait!"

Nezha's hands were faster than his mouth, and he pushed open the door of the dressing room with a clatter.

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Fuck, Fuck!Beauty who are you? !

"The zipper of the skirt... seems to be stuck..."

Ao Bing looked at each other in embarrassment, his ice-blue long wig was hanging lazily on his chest, he held the zipper in one hand, and pressed the hem of the short skirt with the other, his white and slender legs were slightly bent , revealing the looming legs.

Nezha was suddenly thankful that he was wearing a skirt, which happened to help him cover a certain part that had already reacted a bit.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, let me help you..." He was so startled by the alluring picture in front of him that he started to turn around when he walked, trying to calm his heaving chest and moved over.

"Nezha, I regret it, I don't want to be on stage at all now." Ao Bing's eyes had lost their brilliance.

"I'll be with you, you fucker, relax, the zipper just got stuck in the fabric next to it."

Ao Bingsheng took a deep breath, and Nezha pulled up the zipper, rubbing his fingers against his smooth and delicate skin.

worth it!This wave of women's clothing is so worth it!

"Look, my boobs are bigger than yours."

Nezha puffed up his chest and rubbed against Ao Bing's, and Ao Bing's mentality almost collapsed again.

"Hey? Where's your leg hair? Why don't you have any leg hair?"

"...Scratched off!"

"Mom! You are willing to shave your legs!"

"Otherwise it would be strange!"

Su Daji's life-threatening series of reminders came again from outside the door: "Are you two alright? You are the only one missing! Everyone is lined up beside the curtain and ready to enter the arena!"

"Oh! Immediately—!"

Nezha held Ao Bing, who was full of reluctance, with one hand, opened the door of the locker room with the other, and shouted in a rough voice:

"Face the blast, boy!"

TBC