My Pretty Roommate in a Skirt Has Been Found Out

Song Ting x Ye Xunyi

Song Ting was beautiful and a top student, but he was a down-on-his-luck phoenix who had flown out of a remote mountain village.

To support his younger siblings, who were still in school, he worked five jobs a day. He was always run off his feet, yet the money he earned was still barely enough.

Then one day, a video of him modeling in a set of cat-ear maid clothes for an upperclasswoman went viral on Douyin, racking up tens of millions of likes. The tips he received were staggering.

Tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousands... Song Ting counted the money fifteen times. He'd never seen this much in his life. Overwhelmed with happiness, he decisively put on one new little dress after another.

But the top donor, who was so generous with his money, gave him strange tasks every time. Not only did Song Ting have to wear the skimpy dresses he'd bought, he also had to pose in specific ways.

Song Ting had no choice. He waited until his roommates were out, then put on a dress and did his makeup. Just as he was about to press the shutter, one of his roommates walked in...

Song Ting turned deathly pale with fright. His eyes glistened, fat tears clung to his cheeks, and he bit his rosy lips as he begged Ye Xunyi in a pitiful voice, "Please, can you keep this to yourself?"

Ye Xunyi's gaze darkened, and his Adam's apple bobbed. He readily agreed to the request. "Of course. This will be a secret just between us."

What Song Ting didn't know was that the secret Ye Xunyi meant wasn't limited to this one thing.

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Ye Xunyi had noticed something was off about his roommate a long time ago.

The shopping updates on the Pinduoduo social feed kept showing sexy secretary pencil skirts, little white rabbit pink strapless minidresses, sheer little devil outfits, high-denier black stockings...

At first, Ye Xunyi assumed his roommate just had some unusual interests. He had no intention of prying.

Then, during a meal, he happened to glance over as his childhood friend came across a video from the popular new streamer listening. The streamer's long, porcelain-white legs had just the right amount of softness to them. A petal-shaped birthmark showed faintly at his waist, and he was wearing the same purple lace pencil skirt Song Ting had just bought, according to his shopping feed.

After a long silence, Ye Xunyi raised an eyebrow and became listening's 591st follower, as well as his undisputed top donor.

Listening was silly and sweet. He'd taken so much money from Ye Xunyi, yet still only bought the cheapest clothes on Pinduoduo and ate the cheapest food. Every time Ye Xunyi returned to the dorm, he'd see the pale skin of listening's neck flush a faint pink from an allergic reaction, and red marks on his thighs where cheap leather had dug in.

Ye Xunyi waved his hand and took care of all of listening's food, clothing, and housing. His demands of him grew more and more unreasonable.

He had to tell Ye Xunyi where he was every hour of the day, what he'd done, and who he'd spoken to.

He had to put on the dresses Ye Xunyi bought and take pretty pictures for him whenever he was asked.

He had to call him "hubby" in a sweet voice, and wasn't allowed to talk to any other guys for more than five sentences.

Listening was terrified. Every voice message he sent was sickeningly sweet, but the trembling in his voice still came through.

Listening said, "Thanks, hubby. I like you best~"

It was a lie, but Ye Xunyi was perfectly satisfied. But listening was so naughty. After saving enough money for his younger siblings' tuition, he actually wanted to cut off contact with him.

Ye Xunyi gave a cold laugh. After issuing his orders, he casually pushed open the dorm-room door.

Song Ting was kneeling on the floor in the pure white Lolita dress Ye Xunyi had bought him. The layers of his skirt spread around him. He looked as pure and beautiful as an angel, and pitifully pleaded with Ye Xunyi to keep his secret.

The day Ye Xunyi dropped his pretense completely, he smiled.

"Baby, how can you be thinking of running away? You're such a naughty, silly baby."

Song Ting's beautiful eyes cried all night. His butt hurt so much, and it was swollen like a ripe peach.

Theme: Supporting students from poor families