*
In the King’s Canyon, after a player using Lanling Wang killed Ji Shuangshuang sixteen times in a row and then mocked him mercilessly, he finally snapped and opened the player’s profile.
“Bai Ze, Peak Rank 2235, ten national titles”
So you’re the one who killed my Xiao Qiao sixteen times in a row?
Ji Shuangshuang was furious. Just you wait, I’ll make you pay!
To lure him in and then dump him hard, Ji Shuangshuang went so far as to cross-dress, transforming into a hot little kitten. Every few days, he sent the guy sexy photos of his legs.
“Big brother, do I look good in black stockings?”
But his true love was the top student in the computer science department next door, the aloof campus heartthrob Fu Jingmin, who was said to like the pure and innocent type.
Ji Shuangshuang dyed his hair black, put on a white shirt and black pants, and showed up before the heartthrob looking as plain as possible. Blushing shyly, he said:
“Senior, I like you.”
Fu Jingmin stared unblinkingly at the familiar little mole on his neck, then slowly raised his eyes. “Oh?”
*
The famous campus heartthrob at A University, Fu Jingmin, a famously untouchable, homophobic straight man, had recently found himself pursued by two men at once.
One was an online gaming buddy, a sexy, fiery beauty who was clingy and had even cross-dressed for him, constantly sending him explicit photos.
The other was an underclassman in real life, an innocent, kind boy like a delicate little white flower, who would get teary-eyed whenever Fu Jingmin spoke harshly to him.
But Fu Jingmin had a thing for legs, especially long, straight, slender, pale legs with some flesh on the upper thighs and butt.
A slow, firm squeeze would make that tender, pale skin bloom a sordid red.
Just as he was about to follow his heart and reject his underclassman’s confession, he suddenly saw him change into shorts, revealing a pair of legs that perfectly matched his taste.
More importantly, he could never mistake those legs for anyone else’s!
Looking at the little liar deceiving both of them, Fu Jingmin ground out his cigarette and changed his mind.
You love acting so much?
Then I’ll keep the act going with you.
Later, dressed in a little skirt and pinned on Fu Jingmin’s lap, Ji Shuangshuang couldn’t get up. “Baby, why don’t you call me hubby anymore?”
Ji Shuangshuang was on the verge of tears. “I was wrong, hubby... I’ll never do it again...”
Theme: Sincerity is the prerequisite for love
