Extra Chapter 17: Crossdressing Only Ever or Countless Times
Yang Jingyu believed her lies and actually drove Qin Anning home.
Then Qin Anning pulled him upstairs and took out a brand new set of clothes from the closet and handed it to him.
Yang Jingyu sensed something was off about the color of the clothes as soon as he saw them, and immediately threw them at her after unfolding them.
"You're playing me again!" Yang Jingyu glared at her angrily.
Qin Anning laughed and said, "I wasn't teasing you. I just suddenly remembered this outfit. I think it suits you very well. Why don't you try it on?"
"Don't even think about it! I would never wear women's clothes, even if you killed me."
Yang Jingyu snorted coldly and turned his head away.
How could a grown man like him wear women's clothes? That's ridiculous.
"Twenty thousand."
Yang Jingyu was taken aback. "What?"
Qin Anning said, "Put it on and let me see, then I'll give you 20,000 yuan."
Yang Jingyu's expression gradually cleared up, and he said somewhat awkwardly, "Do you think I care about money? I would never bow down for money, but since you've asked me, I'll reluctantly give it a try."
Qin Anning smiled brightly and handed over the clothes.
This is a Hanfu that she ordered before, but it was too long, so she never wore it and was too embarrassed to wear it out, so it has been sitting here ever since.
"How am I supposed to put this on?" Yang Jingyu fiddled with it for a long time, but he didn't expect the clothes to be so complicated that he couldn't get them right no matter how he tried.
Are all girls' clothes this strange?
"Come on, let me help you."
Qin Anning helped him sort them out, telling him which one to wear first, which one to wear inside, and which one to wear outside.
Then he left the room, leaving Yang Jingyu to dress himself.
Yang Jingyu tinkered inside for more than ten minutes before Qin Anning finally pushed open the door and came in. When she saw Yang Jingyu's attire, she was so shocked that her mouth dropped open.
"Wow!"
Yang Jingyu looked at her suspiciously, "Why are you so surprised?"
Qin Anning said nothing, quickly walked up to him, and pulled him to the full-length mirror. "Look, how beautiful it is."
Yang Jingyu looked at himself in the mirror and twitched the corner of his mouth. "No change? Is it really that dramatic?"
"I mean, the clothes look great on you, and if you add a wig and makeup, you'll be perfect."
As Qin Anning spoke, she went to look for her cosmetics.
Yang Jingyu naturally refused, "You're going to do my makeup?! I refuse!!"
"Twenty thousand."
"..."
Although he really didn't want to be a cross-dresser, Qin Anning was giving him way too much.
He could only sit in front of the mirror, letting Qin Anning paint all over his face. Yang Jingyu had lost all will to live.
The makeup took about an hour. Qin Anning looked at her 'work' with satisfaction and said, "It's done. Look."
Yang Jingyu glanced at himself in the mirror with droopy eyelids. He had been absent-minded, but when he saw the person in the mirror, his eyes widened suddenly.
"Who...who is this...?"
Yang Jingyu suddenly stood up, staring in astonishment at the person in the mirror. He truly did not recognize himself in the mirror.
He covered his mouth in shock, and it took him a long time to confirm that the person inside was himself.
"This...this..."
Qin Anning stood beside him, smiling as she looked at his reflection in the mirror.
He wore a white embroidered horse-face skirt, a green stand-up collar shirt, and a white cloak embroidered with mandarin ducks. This was a set of Ming Dynasty clothing, all handmade, with the embroidery being pure Suzhou embroidery. He was tall, and the temperament he exuded seemed tailor-made for him.
A simple updo paired with light makeup makes her look elegant and graceful, clearly a lady from a well-to-do family.
As long as Yang Jingyu doesn't speak, absolutely no one can tell that he is a man.
"How is it? Doesn't it look good?"
Yang Jingyu looked at himself in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, but he still stubbornly said, "It's so-so."
He had never really grasped his own appearance until he put on women's clothing and, from his male perspective, realized just how stunningly beautiful he was.
He's almost fallen in love with himself.
Moreover, I have a clear goal in mind when choosing a partner; I want to find a girlfriend like that in the future.
"I'm not bragging, but if you wore this out, you'd definitely turn heads 90% of the time."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true!" Qin Anning called out towards the door, "Xiao Li, come in quickly!"
Not long after, Yang Li rushed in and stared in surprise at Yang Jingyu.
Yang Jingyu was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to speak.
Yang Li stared at him for a long time before stammering, "Sister Anning, who is this pretty lady?"
"You didn't recognize me?"
Yang Li tilted his head and looked the pretty woman up and down several times. As if he suddenly remembered something, he opened his mouth in shock.
"elder brother?"
Yang Jingyu coughed, "Don't tell anyone."
Yang Li stared at his parting lips, finding it hard to imagine how such a handsome face could produce a man's voice.
There was a very unreal sense of disconnect; he felt that the person speaking was not the real person, but rather that they were lip-syncing to the sound.
But he had already confirmed that this was his older brother, and he nodded vigorously, "Brother, you are so beautiful."
"Hey, shut up! Don't say I'm pretty. I was just helping Aning try on clothes. I didn't mean to wear them."
Yang Li said "oh" twice and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay."
Qin Anning immediately took out her phone and transferred 100,000 yuan to him. "Let's go, let's go out."
Yang Jingyu was shocked. "You're going out again?"
"What are you afraid of? Look, even Xiao Li doesn't recognize you. Once you get out there, who will know that you are Yang Jingyu?"
"Forehead……"
Yang Jingyu glanced at his phone balance, thought for a moment, and reluctantly agreed, "Alright then, but please don't expose me if you run into anyone you know."
As the saying goes, there are only two kinds of women's clothing: zero times and countless times.
After he put it on, he wasn't actually that resistant, especially when he saw that face.
Qin Anning took his arm. "Let's go!"
Yang Jingyu is taller than her, and Qin Anning looks like a maid next to him. You really can't pull off this outfit without a certain air of elegance.
Unexpectedly, just as the two went downstairs, two figures entered the villa.
"Why is the door open? Could it be that Anning has returned?"
As they were talking, the two of them came in from outside. Qin Anning stood there stunned, while Yang Jingyu turned around and tried to run away.
Unfortunately, it was too late; the person who came had already seen them.
The two who entered were none other than Qin Ce and Qiao Xing, followed by Xing Jiu, who was carrying luggage.
Qiao Xing strode towards Qin Anning and grabbed her hand. "Anning, didn't you go to Uncle Yang's house? Why are you back? Did you know we'd be home today?"
"Uh...yes, yes." Qin Anning smiled awkwardly, glancing at Yang Jingyu out of the corner of her eye, as if she really didn't recognize him.
Yang Jingyu also kept his head down, trying his best not to let them see his face.
Qiao Xing still kept her gaze on his face, frowning in confusion. "This girl looks familiar. Is she your friend?"
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