The Cross-Dressing Gold Digger Hooks a Feudal Daddy

A striking size difference, cross-dressing, and a fatherly Daddy

A nasty, dumb gold-digger bottom X an outwardly abstinent but inwardly obsessed, fatherly top

Tao Rong was a mixed-race sweetheart who had been in Country A for three years. Unfortunately, his Chinese was terrible, and he was always saying things that people misunderstood. Gradually, everyone came to dislike him.

He figured it was because he was too poor. So when he heard that being a gold-digger was a job, he was a little embarrassed at first. But then he realized that if he acted cute, he could get all sorts of benefits from people. After that, there was no stopping him.

Tao Rong's roommate was He Ye, whose family was one of the wealthiest in A City. His uncle was even the head of the Gu family.

But Tao Rong really hated He Ye. To curry favor with the rich second-generation heir, Tao Rong even spent the huge sum of fifty yuan on a gift for him. He Ye wasn't fooled at all. He gave Tao Rong a contemptuous look and jerked his chin at him.

“Country bumpkin. Ever seen one before?”

Tao Rong's face turned tomato-red. He wanted to dig a hole in the floor and hide in it, especially with all the other roommates staring at him.

That night, Tao Rong sobbed under the covers, glaring resentfully as he thought:

Why are rich people so mean? If I were rich, would I be a country bumpkin? Do I want to be one? Would it kill you rich people to give me just a tiny bit of money?

By chance, he discovered that He Ye, the punk who strutted around campus like he owned the place, was afraid of someone: his uncle, Gu Chengming.

Tao Rong came up with a plan. He quickly registered a new account, pretended to be a girl, and messaged Gu Chengming.

“Hi, big brother (^_^)ノ”

At first, Tao Rong was a little nervous. But Gu Chengming replied quickly. So he wasn't as abstinent as the rumors claimed. He was clearly a huge pervert on the inside.

He even asked Tao Rong to send those kinds of pictures!

Blushing, Tao Rong undid a few buttons at his chest and thought smugly: Just you wait, acting all high and mighty! Before long, you'll be on your knees calling me Daddy!

Once he got what he wanted, he'd make a quick getaway.

That day did come pretty soon. But He Ye didn't call him Daddy. He called him sister-in-law, and Tao Rong was still grinning, thinking how amazing he was.

Gu Chengming had been indifferent to worldly desires all his life, but no one knew how twisted his private desires were. He had a sexual fetish.

Then, out of nowhere, a friend request came through on WeChat. The profile picture was a sweet little girl, all pink and frills. She called him big brother and even sent those kinds of pictures.

He meant to ignore her like a piece of trash, but as he stared at the pictures, he damn well got hard. A huge bulge rose beneath his suit trousers, impossible to hide.

Gu Chengming hated feeling out of control, but his nerves were unusually excited. Later, he found out that Tao Rong was his nephew's roommate and a gold-digger.

He suddenly licked his lips. Look what he'd found: a stupid beauty who would do anything for money. Surely it wouldn't hurt to have a little fun with him.

Later, Gu Chengming changed his mind. He wanted to be with this person forever.

Tao Rong had spent a while throwing his weight around, then decided to make a quick getaway. But he found he couldn't escape at all.

A thirty-year-old man's old flame catching fire again really is terrifying.

Every day, Tao Rong was dressed up in all kinds of little skirts, while Gu Chengming was like a bull in rut, thinking of nothing but sex.

Tao Rong's arches tensed. He couldn't help rolling his eyes, feeling as if his brain was turning to mush.

“Waaah, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have lied to you. Let me go...”

Gu Chengming grabbed him by the ankle and dragged him back, burying his face in Tao Rong's neck.

“Baby, that's not how you say it. You should say, 'Hubby, fuck me.'”

At last, Tao Rong's brain worked for once. He finally realized he'd been deceived the whole time, and tears of regret streamed down his face. But by then, it was too late.

Reader's Guide:

1. One-on-one romance. The top is messed up, an old flame rekindled, and he's extremely obsessive.

2. The bottom cross-dresses. He's mixed-race but still very poor and hasn't seen much of the world.

Theme: Don't trust strangers too easily.