After Giving Up Cross-Dressing

[Main story complete] When Yu Ling was in high school, he was wearing a skirt when he ran into the notorious troublemaker from a nearby school. With a stylish skid, the boy brought his motorcycle to a stop in front of him, helmet in hand, and invited him for a ride. Zhong Qing took him all over the streets and alleys, then out into the countryside, where they rode in the wind until Zhong Qing found out he was a guy. Five years later, Yu Ling had quit cross-dressing. When he ran into Zhong Qing again, the other man inexplicably kept coming after him, relentlessly pressing close and whispering in his ear. “Lingling, I like you so much.” * Yu Ling (top), Zhong Qing (bottom; Qing is pronounced like “qing” in “qing”). The top will cross-dress later. The bottom pursues the top and dotes on him. The top will reciprocate, but the bottom is absolutely head over heels for him (he loves him so much). A gentle, sensitive cross-dressing top x a carefree rich second-generation bottom who is patient only with the top More: 1. This is just what I like to write. If it's not your thing, feel free to move on. I hope everyone finds stories they enjoy. 2. I'm giving this a try. It probably won't be very long. 3. I only get one day off a week and may have to work overtime at any time, so updates are every Saturday. My next novel, I Finally Get to Turn the Tables After Being Forced to Be a Simp, is open for preorders. Take a look↓ Blurb: One day, Chi Lu discovered that he had suddenly lost control of his own body. This was especially true around his roommate, Wen Zhu. Whatever Wen Zhu said, Chi Lu did; if Wen Zhu pointed east, Chi Lu never went west. He came whenever he was called and left whenever he was dismissed. Wen Zhu played him again and again, and Chi Lu was a full-blown simp. Countless times, Chi Lu tried to refuse or argue back, but it was as if an invisible force controlled his body, compelling him to carry out every offhand demand Wen Zhu made. He tried every method he could think of, but still couldn't escape this control that seemed to come from a higher dimension. With nowhere left to turn, Chi Lu would rather die than be forced to become someone else's appendage. He picked a day to end it all. As the knife was about to pierce him, a mechanical voice suddenly rang out in his mind, like a visitor from beyond the heavens: “System 609 has bound itself to the Host. Our mission is to help the Host escape the will of the small world. Please do not give up on life.” Chi Lu: “What does that mean?” After the System explained, Chi Lu focused on the most important point: “So with you here, I won't have to be forced to simp for Wen Zhu anymore?” “Correct. If the Host doesn't believe me, you can try it now.” Just then, his phone rang. Chi Lu snatched it up and launched into a furious tirade at Wen Zhu, pouring out all the anger, hurt, and resentment he'd built up over the past two years, then angrily hung up. He stood there, phone in hand, stunned for a moment. Then, exhilarated, he exclaimed, “That felt amazing!” * The protagonists differ in each small world. The bottom pursues the top and dotes on him. Scumbag bottoms get their comeuppance, but the top doesn't care. Theme: Accept your true self