There are no free skirts in the world

Chen Ran silently recited the meditation mantra.

The moment he stepped into his sister's room, he decided to let go of everything, since he couldn't hide anyway.

Chen Shiying enthusiastically picked out a few cla-style skirts (elegant type suitable for tall people) from her rigorously sorted little skirts by color, caressing and said distressedly: "These are too long for me to wear. I bought these dresses on impulse before, but I didn't expect them to be on your body when they really came in handy."

"Hurry up, I have to wash the dishes." Chen Ran's eyes were dull, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to what kind of dress she was holding, he just wanted to end all this quickly.

"Just this one, this one is the biggest, and it's so beautiful." Chen Shiying was so excited that the hands that handed over the skirt were trembling slightly, seeing him take it with a look of lovelessness, she shook with a smile, and trotted all the way Go to close the door, "Remember to be gentle with it, and call me when you change it."

Chen Ran didn't even look at her, and said dumbly: "... let's go."

Then he was forced to take a closer look at this "great and beautiful" skirt.

The overall tone is a dark but not rigid high-grade gray, embellished with lace on the cuffs and a silk bow on the waist. As a small skirt, it basically has one or two elements. It is not very gorgeous, but it is really beautiful.

Chen Ran had to admit that he was attracted by the hidden beauty of this skirt.

Having said that, he will never fall in love with the way he looks in it.

After going through a lot of psychological struggles and making plans for stretching, he gritted his teeth and muttered "Don't blame me if you're overwhelmed", while taking off the clothes on his body in one breath, unzipped the zipper of the little skirt, and tremblingly prepared Tuck yourself in.

To his surprise, he slipped in smoothly without any effort.

He slowly zipped up the zipper behind his back without feeling a taut.

It fit so well that he even had the association that all this might be a conspiracy planned by his sister to make him wear women's clothing.

But as a boy who has never been in contact with these things, the discomfort of wearing a skirt quickly swept through his whole body. He moved uncontrollably and looked at himself in the mirror awkwardly: the gray color set off the already fair skin even more. Smooth and clean, it also inexplicably matches the soft black hair on the head, with seriously deceptive facial features, it looks no different from a well-behaved and cute girl.

But the most exasperating thing is that, just staring blankly like this, he really had the illusion of being like a girl for no reason?

This thought instantly made him feel bad all over.

"Okay bro, you're so obsessed with your beauty that you even want to try a few more, don't you?" Chen Shiying waited impatiently, and broke into the door impatiently. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Chen Ran's astonished expression. Straightforward, as if a new continent has been discovered.

Is this person in front of her really her brother? This is actually a sister, right? ? ?

Chen Shiying became confused, holding the pink makeup bag, smiling foolishly, her saliva almost flowed out, "From now on, I will wear all my skirts for you, sister..."

"Fuck off, what sister, I, I don't want it." Chen Ran immediately reached the maximum level of shame when she heard this, and saw that the cosmetic bag in her hand was on the verge of fried hair, the roots of her ears turned red immediately, and she bit her lip awkwardly.

He didn't know that such a shy Yazi was more like a girl. At this moment, Chen Shiying only had her brother who could change from male to female freely. This feeling made her excited, and she stroked Chen Ran's head affectionately. , "Why didn't I find out before..."

"Stop it!" Chen Ran couldn't bear to cover his face, he wanted to cry, because he felt too ashamed, and wanted to cry out loudly.

Chen Shiying also wanted to cry, because she felt it was too exciting and wanted to shed tears of excitement.

She dragged Chen Ran to wash his face, then picked up toner and face cream to isolate his face, messed around, and muttered, "Sister, you are too white, you don't need an air cushion, I'll just put loose powder on you..."

Chen Ran was dumbfounded, letting her keep acting like a demon, not understanding what she was talking about, he only knew that the last person who acted so messily on his face was Lie Yan, who was in charge of makeup in his kindergarten performance The female teacher with red lips, that teacher dutifully put on the same style for him, and he has never put on makeup since then.

After a while of patting, smearing and smearing, Chen Shiying looked at her results with satisfaction, and couldn't help but burst into a wicked smile. That proud look was no different from a rooster crowing passionately early in the morning.

Chen Ran looked at her terrifying appearance, and twitched the corners of his mouth. He had a headache.

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