The Cross-Dressing Was Discovered by the Enemy

I'm a straight guy who likes to wear women's clothing. During the coming-of-age ceremony, I temporarily performed in a skirt for my classmates, and no one noticed that it was me. After the show ended, I ran out of the venue and took off my wig. I turned around and found the taciturn transfer student in my class staring straight at my legs. My arrogant school bully nature came into play, I strode over, kicked the wall next to the transfer student fiercely, and threatened him coldly. "Hey, what did you see?" The transfer student lowered his head in silence. I snorted in my heart: You must be afraid. The next second, slender hands reached into my skirt. "Classmate, the stockings on your inner thighs are torn." ! ! ! I exploded. First person warm and healing short story Purpose: Love bravely, live bravely