What?! The Cross-Dressing Bait Is a Miaojiang Boy

Yun Che transmigrated into the body of a streamer universally despised online. The original owner had been hopelessly in love with the campus heartthrob, but kept pestering his rich second-generation roommate, Shen Yu, to set them up.

The heartthrob found him annoying, Shen Yu hated his clinginess, and his livestream was full of mockery. His bank card had only eighty-seven yuan left after the original owner spent so much chasing after people.

To make a living, Yun Che had no choice but to open a new account and livestream without showing his face.

The camera showed only his long, slender fingers and lean waist. A venomous spider danced gracefully to the movements of his fingertips, then turned toward the camera and gave a proper little bow.

The comments changed from [Attention seeker] to [Holy shit].

In the days that followed, Yun Che's livestreams kept showcasing incredible tricks: venomous snakes swayed to music, centipedes did precise flips, and toads froze in place with their tongues out.

The tips poured in, but he still never showed his face. He only showed off the figure viewers praised as "a slim waist, long legs, and a great ass."

"Miaojiang Gu master, taking orders online." He lowered his voice, making it sound mysterious and alluring through a voice changer.

One day, a viewer with the ID "S" sent him ten rockets.

[Livestream in a skirt, and I'll send ten more.]

Yun Che raised an eyebrow. He needed money, lots of it. Cultivating Miaojiang mystic arts required rare medicinal ingredients, and they were expensive.

"Deal."

The next day, he put on the black slip dress S had sent him. The hem just barely covered what it needed to. In front of the camera, a long, gorgeous venomous snake coiled around his thigh like a ribbon, keeping viewers awake all night.

[S sent a rocket ship]

[S: Next time, wear the red one I sent you.]

Yun Che chuckled. "That'll cost extra."

Gradually, S's tips grew more generous, and the requests more outrageous, from dresses to high heels, lace gloves, and cat-ear headbands.

Yun Che accepted every request, as long as the money was right.

Until one day, S sent him a private message: [Let's meet. Name your price.]

Yun Che was about to refuse when the other person transferred fifty thousand yuan.

[Deposit.]

He stared at his balance and thought of the expensive medicinal ingredient needed by the golden silkworm Gu that was about to hatch.

"Fine."

They arranged to meet at a cafe off campus. Yun Che arrived early and chose a seat in the corner.

The doorbell rang. The moment he looked up, he froze.

It was Shen Yu, the rich second-generation heir the original owner had relentlessly pursued, and his current roommate.

Yun Che instinctively lowered the brim of his hat, but Shen Yu walked straight to his table and sat down across from him.

"Waiting for someone?" Shen Yu's voice was even colder than it sounded on the livestream.

Yun Che lowered his voice. "Yeah."

"What a coincidence. So am I." Shen Yu looked him over. "You look a lot like a streamer I follow. Great figure, and you look especially good in a dress."

Yun Che abruptly stood up, but Shen Yu grabbed his wrist and held him there.

"Don't rush off..." Shen Yu's voice suddenly stopped. His gaze fell on the tiny butterfly-shaped birthmark on the inside of Yun Che's wrist. The birthmark had accidentally shown during a livestream once.

His eyes suddenly darkened. "So it was you..."

Yun Che: "..."

I'm doomed. My identity's been exposed.

A Miaojiang Gu master who seems aloof but is actually a little indecent, the submissive x a rich, lovesick, gloomy ghost of an aggressive top

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