Chen Jing's horoscope is Yin, which attracts evil spirits who seek life.
The master advised her that her only way to survive was to live in that apartment and she must follow its owner closely.
So she got attached to the cold-blooded landlord "sister".
Intimacy, affection, coquettishness... She regards this as a required course to continue her life.
Until she was in love and was painfully ready to accept her sexuality, the "sister" pulled off her wig and tore off the disguise.
"Sister", her Adam's apple rolled, and her voice was low: "What, I'll change into men's clothes... You don't want it anymore?"
Small theater:
The fitting room was not big. When Chen Jing changed into a new dress, she found that she couldn't reach the straps behind her, so she called Miss Li, the landlord of the shopping mall, for help.
"Come in and tie the belt for me."
Li Jiayi took a step back: "Huh? I'll ask... That lady to come over and help you." Then she turned to leave.
Does it need to be so troublesome? Chen Jing had quick hands and eyes, and held her arm with one hand: "Just help tie it, and you have to trouble others, really."
"Huh -" Li Jiayi couldn't stand still and was pulled into the fitting room by Chen Jing. Chen Jing pushed her inside, locked the door with his backhand, and turned his back: "Hurry, help me."
A piece of snow-white and tight back was exposed in front of Li Jiayi. He felt dizzy. How could this Chen Jing do this... He forgot that he was now wearing women's clothing. There was nothing wrong with Chen Jing doing this.
There was a touch of light purple buttoned cloth on the open back of the dress. Li Jiayi reacted for a moment and then realized that it was underwear. Even though the air conditioner was turned on in the room, it was so strong that it seemed like the electricity bill was free, but he still felt hot, hot from the inside.
Chen Jing urged: "What's wrong?"
Li Jiayi hummed, stretched out her hand to pinch the two straps, and pulled gently: "Just tie them up, right?"
"Tighter, pull tighter before tying."
"How tight?" Li Jiayi asked, would it be comfortable if it was tightened?
"Just pull it, and I'll tell you when it's tight enough."
Li Jiayi grabbed the two ribbons and tightened them inch by inch: "Okay?"
"Harder, tighter."
"What now?"
"Tighter, faster."
"Do you want more?"
"Moreover-" Chen Jing's breath was already a little tight.
Chen Jing put her hands on the door panel, and Li Jiayi tightened the laces. The dress tightly wrapped the woman's graceful body, and her exquisite features could be seen from both sides. Li Jiayi closed her eyes and told herself not to look anymore.
I heard Chen Jing suddenly gasping and saying: "That's enough, no more, I can't do it anymore, I can't breathe, okay."
Key Points:
1. The super-powerful and cold cross-dressing boss
2. Double cleansing, HE (I must be cleansed!!! The author has emotional mysophobia)
New article currently being serialized: The male vixen later fought and robbed him
Little angels, can I ask for a piece of love in my new article? Thank you!
Intention: The meaning of meeting is to illuminate each other.