As she spoke, An Youhe gently rubbed her lower abdomen with her palm.

Ye Zhou volunteered, "I'll help you."

An Youhe blushed and buried her face in the boy's chest.

"May I?"

"Mmm," the girl replied softly, lifting her shirt slightly to reveal part of her tummy.

The girl's belly was covered in soft, fleshy skin that felt wonderful to the touch.

When you cover it with your large hand, it feels as delicate as touching mutton fat jade.

After massaging it a few times, Ye Zhou asked carefully, "How is it?"

"You can make it a little heavier." Her voice was soft and sweet.

So Ye Zhou increased the force a little.

An Youhe seemed to realize something. She asked, "Aren't you going to your training?"

"I'm not going. I took half a day off."

"I'm sorry, I've delayed your training."

"I should thank you, I didn't want to go anyway."

Who would want to stand under the blazing sun? It's much better to cuddle with a sweet and soft girlfriend!

The girl caught a glimpse of something unusual.

She touched the fabric of the plaid skirt.

"Huh? Is this a skirt?"

Ye Zhou froze on the spot.

"No, let me explain. It's actually a pair of shorts, but it just looks like a skirt."

Then, the girl stretched out her delicate white fingertips and directly lifted...

Ye Zhou never expected the girl to take such a bold action.

I really underestimated this little crybaby...

An Youhe froze, remaining motionless with her skirt still up.

Then, she slowly lowered her skirt.

Ye Zhou forced a smile and said, "Baby, are you a little disappointed because you didn't see what you wanted to see?"

If you're not the one feeling awkward, then it's someone else.

The girl's long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly as she shook her head.

She seemed to have seen something incredible...

Ye Zhou's smile vanished; he was wearing gray underneath.

The little cutie is no longer pure.

*

"My stomach doesn't hurt anymore."

Ye Zhou continued to gently rub the little cutie's tummy, confirming again, "Is it really not painful anymore?"

"Hmm, are your hands tired? You don't need to rub them anymore."

"But I want to continue..." Ye Zhou whispered in the girl's ear, teasing her on purpose.

"No, really, no need."

Ye Zhou released his hand, and the girl couldn't help but glance down several times, barely suppressing a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Even though his own clothes were a bit ridiculous, Ye Zhou couldn't help but laugh.

“You look quite nice in a dress too,” An Youhe said earnestly.

"..."

Her soft little hand grasped her big hand, spreading Ye Zhou's palm open, her cheeks flushing a light pink.

The smiley face on Ye Zhou's hand was still there, only slightly faded.

Ye Zhou saw this and also took the girl's hand to look at it.

The red heart on it was still quite prominent.

"You little rascal, why aren't you washing your hands properly?!"

"You big bad guy, you didn't even wash your hands properly!"

Ye Zhou was delighted and gave An Youhe a big kiss on her soft, fragrant cheek.

Time passed quickly.

The military training is about to end.

An Youhe got out of bed and tiptoed to put a mask and hat on Ye Zhou. Of course, there was also a wig under the hat. Ye Zhou bent down slightly to make it easier for the girl to do it.

Fully armed, they looked even stranger.

"I'll take you back."

Ye Zhou easily placed his palm on the top of the girl's head.

"No need, you should get some rest."

"Then, I'll walk you downstairs."

"good."

An Youhe, dressed in simple pajamas, took the tall girl's hand and walked out of the apartment.

The girl secretly prayed that Ye Zhou wouldn't be recognized on the street!

Only after watching Ye Zhou walk away did An Youhe return to her apartment.

The dormitory supervisor peeked out of the window with a gossipy look in her eyes.

"Hey classmate, is that girl your friend? I've never seen a girl so tall before, and she's really pretty too!"

An Youhe smiled and said, "Yes, it is very beautiful."

...

Ren Gan left Bai Xu and Chen Yang behind, excitedly kicking open the dormitory door, wanting to catch up with Ye Zhou's live broadcast in women's clothing.

But all they saw was Ye Zhou wearing a normal shirt and shorts, his hands rapidly typing on the keyboard, his eyes fixed on the computer screen.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Ye Zhou, what happened to your cross-dressing! You promised to let me take pictures!"

"I'm sorry you missed it," Ye Zhou said casually.

"Aaaaaah!" Ren Gan cried out, lying on the clean floor in a frenzy. "It's like seeing my aloof male god fall from grace! It's so painful!"

Bai Xu came in, and Chen Yang also entered while staring at his phone screen, then closed the door.

Chen Yang flashed a Mona Lisa-like smile and said to Rang Rengan on the ground, "Look, there's something good."

"I won't look. There's nothing better than Ye Zhou's women's clothing."

Chen Yang held the phone directly in front of Ren Gan's eyes.

Rang Rengan: "Holy crap, hahaha!"

Bai Xu also came over to look: "Really? Hahahaha!"

The entire dormitory was filled with laughter.

Ye Zhou, who was focused on programming, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Ren Gan took Chen Yang's phone, got up from the ground, and announced the good news to Ye Zhou.

"Ye Zhou, you've posted on the confession wall again!"

The fingers that were typing on the keyboard stopped.

Ye Zhou completely lost his composure and took the phone from Rang Rengan's hand.

The photo on the confession wall was just a blurry image of Ye Zhou: a white shirt, a short skirt, long legs, and a superior head-to-body ratio, but her face was completely covered.

"I want to confess my feelings to this girl. She's perfect for someone like me who's 190cm tall."

"The person upstairs is talking nonsense. The most beautiful height difference is between me and you, who is 165cm tall. Beautiful lady, look at me with starry eyes!"

"Even with a mask and hat on, she's still a beauty judging by her figure!"

"Like that controlling lady, there's a connection."

"Sister, I'm a submissive, please use your little whip to discipline me severely!"

"Hey upstairs, don't leave your underwear lying around!"

Ren Gan clutched his stomach, laughing so hard he was about to die.

"Brother Zhou, oh no, Sister Zhou, you're famous now! The man who went on the confession wall twice in one day, and was confessed to by both a boy and a girl, hahaha!"

In the evening, the military training performance began, which was the most relaxing part, with some people singing, dancing, or performing.

Ye Zhou didn't have the habit of showing off, so he sat with his roommates.

The instructor, holding a microphone, shouted in the middle of the circle, "First person, who wants to come up? Let's all give them a shout-out!"

Chen Yang patted Rang Rengan on the shoulder: "At this time, if you don't go up and perform a talent, your voice as Pleasant Goat is pretty good."

Ren Gan squinted at Chen Yang: "Boiling Sheep, you eight Ya Lu!"

In the midst of the commotion, a girl with waist-length hair rushed forward and stood next to the instructor.

The instructor said, "Little girl, you have courage! Set an example for everyone! Please begin your performance!"

Cheng Jing took the microphone, a gentle smile on her lips, and graceful demeanor: "I'm going to sing 'Loving You Isn't Just for Two or Three Days.' Please forgive me if I don't sing it well."