Chapter 7 Unintentionally Enraged Zhu Yanhe and "Crossdressing." Ning Buyi...

"Women's clothing." Ning Buyi explained what happened that day to him, but Li Chang was shocked.

"You've hooked up with the three prettiest girls in the livestreaming world?"

Ning Buyi remained silent; is that the point?

“They are my sugar daddy sisters.” Ning Buyi patted his wrinkled clothes and got up from the box.

The three of them have been staying in Ning Buyi's live stream recently, attracting him a lot of fans and traffic, and they even gave him gifts!

"You're something else, kid. Get me an autograph, you hear? Besides my Sun Goddess, they're my favorites. The three of them are like little cakes."

Li Chang's eyes lit up. His eldest son was really capable; he had brought a lucky star into the family.

"Brother, women's clothing." Ning Buyi brought the topic back on track; this was the important part!

"Oh." Li Chang's expression was calm, as if the person who had just been beaming with joy was a completely different person.

"Didn't you forbid me from doing anything improper?" Ning Buyi asked, puzzled. Just a few days ago, he was worried that he would have inappropriate conversations with men.

"Are you gay?" Li Chang glanced at him and began examining the cardboard box in front of him.

"No, that's not it." Ning Buyi took a small knife from the front desk, cut along the tape, and a gap appeared in the perfectly sealed cardboard box.

"That settles it."

Li Changshun helped him move the other two boxes.

Ning Buyi was speechless and choked with emotion, and decided to eat two more pieces of meat from him that night.

Reaching out to open the boxes, each one contained not only clothes and accessories, but also many snacks and daily necessities.

They felt even more affection for the package after seeing that the delivery address was an internet cafe.

The poor child doesn't even have a proper place to live outside.

Ning Buyi left most of the food at the front desk for Li Chang to eat while he watched the shop, and only took some to the live broadcast room.

"I'll put a clothes rack over there for you." Li Chang put down the cardboard box he was holding, pointed to the empty space in the corner of the private room, and told him to hang it up so it would be easy to take.

After saying that, he went out and came back with several bamboo poles in his hand. Seriously? He's making them on the spot?

Ning Buyi asked him, "Brother, how do you have so many?"

"Oh, I studied civil engineering in college."

Li Chang skillfully picked up the wire and wrapped it around several bamboo poles. In no time, a clothes rack was set up, and then he sorted and hung up the clothes.

The three boxes were clearly distinguishable in style, and Li Chang could tell at a glance which one belonged to whom. He pointed out, "This one is Jingjing's, that one is Lizi's, and the rest are Guoguo's."

Ning Buyi glanced at the tracking number; he was indeed a seasoned fan.

Actually, it's just that Jingjing wears Lolita more often, so that's what she sent. Lizi usually wears Hanfu during her live streams, so her suitcase also contains several Hanfu sets. Guoguo follows a sweet Japanese style, so her suitcase contains some JK uniforms, which are easy to recognize.

The two hung up the clothes one by one. Ning Buyi looked at these clothes and felt that they were indeed different from the polyester fibers he was wearing.

"Alright, I'm leaving. Don't have any inappropriate conversations with men!"

Li Chang dusted off his hands, picked up his toolbox, and went out the door.

Ning Buyi scrolled through the clothes on the shelf and finally chose a navy blue JK uniform. It looked the most unisex, so she decided to start with the one that was easiest to accept.

He studied it for a moment and put it on smoothly. Unfortunately, there was no mirror in the private room, so he could only see how it looked through the black screen of the computer. Even though the figure was blurry, it was clear that he looked a bit more feminine after putting it on.

Ning Buyi sat in front of the computer, his two long, slender arms fully exposed, and turned on the camera to start a live stream. As soon as he started, people came in, drawn by the smell.

"Who is this? Am I a slut?"

"No, no, you rascal, why are you hitting me?"

“Jianjian, don’t do that. Mommy isn’t that kind of person.”

...

Zhu Yanhe exited the app the moment she saw him. Had she opened the wrong app?

Why did this idiot go into the sea?

Zhu Yanhe: "Who taught you to dress like that?"

Ning Buyi frowned slightly: "Didn't you say that my sister likes watching this?"

He looked at his cool knitted vest and didn't see anything wrong with it.

Zhu Yanhe looked at him as if he were wearing a see-through shirt, and if he leaned forward a little, he could see everything. The man frowned and typed, "Who told you to wear your outer garment inside your inner garment?"

Holy crap, it's not worn alone?

He didn't think much of it since the two pieces he was wearing were hanging together.

Ning Buyi immediately got up and ran out of the camera's range. Her straight, fair legs flashed by under her short skirt. Zhu Yanhe tapped her fingers on the table faster and inexplicably felt that the air conditioner's cold air was a little weaker.

Ugh, where did they learn such a terrible idea?

"I'm so envious of Jianjian's legs."

"So white, I mean the clothes, actually."

"What are you doing?! I'm a college student, after all."

...

When he returned, he had changed his clothes; he was wearing a navy sailor uniform with a bow tied in front of the collar, looking like a beautiful young woman.

Zhu Yanhe then asked, "Who taught you to wear women's clothes?"

Ning Buyi leaned closer to the camera, his face filling the entire screen: "Why do you keep asking!"

Zhu Yanhe immediately threw a lemon grove at him and asked, "Can I ask now? Who taught you to wear women's clothes?"

He himself didn't realize that a subtle jealousy was creeping up on him, like the feeling of having his carefully nurtured pet petted by someone else.

Ning Buyi saw the special effects and sat back down, putting on a well-behaved look again: "Sister Jingjing taught me."

Zhu Yanhe guessed it, but it was impossible to make him not wear it, since his limbs were on his body. So he contacted his assistant again. From then on, the network administrator began to closely monitor Ning Buyi's live broadcast room. If there was even the slightest hint of something being off-limits, the live broadcast room would be shut down.

After he did a live stream in women's clothing, new viewers flocked to the live stream, for the same reason: he was just too good-looking.

He was the only one playing today because Jingjing and the others went to play in a three-player team, and his rank wasn't high enough.

So he decided to play ranked mode. Ning Buyi felt that his Xiang skill level, if not the national server level, was definitely at the top level.

He played until the sunlight outside the window disappeared, but he didn't win a single game.

Zhu Yanhe: "Let me use the money I spent to hire a gaming companion."

"Even Sister Y couldn't stand it anymore, hahaha."

“Hey kid, we’re not here to see your technical skills, why don’t you change careers?”

"He's so stubborn. He only played that Xiang game all afternoon and still couldn't win."

...

Ning Buyi's eyes were getting blurry from staring at the screen. He rubbed his eyes and replied to the comments, "It's not my fault. What's this 'playing with someone' thing? Do you need someone to play with you, sister?!"

Zhu Yanhe was speechless for a moment. He seemed to see the words "money" written in Ning Buyi's eyes. Finally, he typed a few words: "Don't repay kindness with enmity."

"I can't take it anymore... you jerk..."

"Are they trying to make me laugh to death with their conversation?"

"You cheeky cutie, put your legs down!!"

...

Ning Buyi subconsciously wanted to put one leg on the stool, completely forgetting that she was wearing a skirt, but immediately sat up straight after seeing the comments.

He clasped his hands together and pleaded, "Please, play with me."

Secretly, he was already wickedly thinking that maybe even his sugar daddy sister had never played this game, so he wouldn't be the worst player.

"A humble request for help is never a good thing."

"I remember he tricked Jingjing last time he did that."

"That's so wicked, I love him."

...

The pen spun on the man's well-defined fingers before stopping and being set aside.

"Can."

Zhu Yanhe switched screens and opened the game. An account was already logged in, but he still registered a new account. He knew Ning Buyi's thoughts; if he showed him that national server account, Ning Buyi would have to find an excuse not to play.

Ning Buyi was very satisfied with the level 1 account that had requested a friend. He was a noble level 5 account, so wouldn't it be so easy for him to bring along a level 1 sister?

"Y, really, I'm going to cry."

"There aren't many people willing to sacrifice themselves to satisfy a scoundrel."

"Jianjian will need a present later."

...

Y joins the team.

When choosing a character, Ning Buyi thoughtfully considered that the female sponsor might be a complete beginner and not know anything about the game.

"You can just follow me, that pink-haired girl."

Holy crap, how can someone be so good at taking care of their older sister? I'm a genius.

Zhu Yan raised an eyebrow and listened to his advice, after all, he was currently a "game newbie".

Once in the game, the two went to the middle lane together, and Ning Buyi once again began to demonstrate his superb understanding of the game.

"You can just stay behind me, I'll protect you."

Zhu Yanhe typed "Hmm" in reply.

"Jianjian, can you at least protect yourself before we talk?"

"I'm dying of laughter, support!"

"It's quite touching, but don't worry about how touching it is."

...

In a game, one person is trying hard to pretend they know how to play, while the other is trying hard to pretend they don't.

Zhu Yanhe always subconsciously sends signals to scout the area, while Ning Buyi is also struggling to output damage, but why the output is low is irrelevant.

"Sister Y, hold back a bit. If you get MVP, I'm not playing anymore."

"Jianjian has really improved a lot; he even knows how to use combos now."

"These two are so cunning, hahaha."

...

As the blue light illuminated Ning Buyi's computer, he finally won. Only his teammates knew the hardships he had endured along the way.

As expected, Zhu Yanhe was named MVP in the results screen.

This system must be malfunctioning. Why wasn't it me? She must have just gotten lucky!

Zhu Yanhe couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at Ning Buyi's puzzled expression with his furrowed brows. His thoughts were all written on his face; it was hilarious.

"That cheeky little face of his is hilarious!"

"He was thinking, why isn't it me, why is it Sister Y?"

"Why is it that this cheeky guy is so lovable?"

...

However, Zhu Yanhe couldn't laugh in the following games. He was a "newbie" and Ning Buyi only let him play the support role that attaches to the enemy. Zhu Yanhe didn't expect Ning Buyi to have such an extraordinary performance in the first game.

Watching him eat so quickly that the food was barely hot, Zhu Yanhe couldn't help but type, "Is he even human?"

Ning Buyi stopped and replied, "Don't you know whether I am or not?"

They asked questions they already knew the answer to.

Zhu Yanhe took a deep breath and asked, "...Can you talk while playing, like a human player?"

Ning took two steps and then stopped to type: "I don't know how."

He really can't do two things at the same time!

Zhu Yanhe: "When did you become mute?"

He could just speak directly during the live stream.

"Sister Y tried to hold back, but she couldn't resist."

"I don't want to anymore, let's add another member to the vigilante victims' alliance."

"Will Sister Y come to Jianjian's live stream tomorrow after she finishes playing today?"

...

Ning Buyi then remembered and said, "I forgot."

A note from the author:

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I got fired from my job and I never want to go to work again. I'm so tired. I don't want to think about anything, I don't want to do anything, I just want to find a quiet place to be. Oh, by the way, does anyone have a book they can bookmark? Let me feel some warmth in the world.