……is that so?
Qin Ge squinted, feeling that something was amiss.
However, the tyrant coaxed him with reason and evidence.
It gave off an air of 'I won't wear it unless you show it to me first.'
If it weren't entirely of his own free will, Qin Ge wouldn't have forced himself to dress as a woman. He's not the type to take advantage of others, and besides, it wouldn't have been something he did by force...
It always felt rather dull and uninteresting.
Therefore, Qin Ge doesn't play the game of forcing anyone.
However, the tyrant has now made it clear that if he doesn't wear it, neither will he.
Qin Ge really wanted to see what someone looked like in women's clothing.
That's enough!
Qin Ge gritted his teeth, thinking that this was not the first time he had dressed up as a woman and paraded around in public. Not counting the original owner's time, he had been dressing up as a cross-dressing master for several years!
Jun Chenbi has seen him in women's clothing before.
He, however, had never seen a tyrant.
If you calculate it carefully, even if each person wears it only once, he still makes a profit.
The boy's eyes flickered, his expression shifting. Jun Chenbi took in Qin Ge's behavior, a glint of light flashing in his long, narrow phoenix eyes. His beautiful, thin lips curled slightly upward, revealing a smile that seemed to indicate a successful scheme. His lips brushed against Qin Ge's earlobe, a barely perceptible touch, exuding a seductive allure. "So, have you made up your mind?"
Qin Ge, "..."
He should have been the one in control, but now His Majesty the Emperor has turned the tables, completely reversing their positions, and he is now the one facing a difficult choice.
Qin Ge may not be described as having a competitive personality, but deep down she has a stubborn streak that refuses to admit defeat.
Even after weighing the pros and cons and making a decision in his heart, it was impossible for him to give Jun Chenbi a pleasant look at this moment.
The boy pursed his pale pink lips and turned his head slightly away, keeping his ear away from the other person's lips.
But the emperor, oblivious to the situation, continued to tease him, saying, "Wear this outfit. I like seeing you in red."
As she spoke, Jun Chenbi slowly handed the red gown to Qin Ge, pinched his waist, and gestured for him to change into it.
Qin Ge, "..."
So this outfit was chosen for him.
The pent-up emotions surged up all at once. Qin Ge snatched the clothes with a somewhat rough movement and rolled to the inner hall to change into women's clothes. She was still angry that Jun Chenbi had tricked her. She rushed in front of the tyrant and bit his lips fiercely like a little wolf cub!
Her snow-white teeth parted her thin lips, and a bright red bead of blood immediately appeared!
Qin Ge finally felt a little relieved, and threw down a sentence that was almost defiant and slightly embarrassed: "Just you wait!"
His back view was hurried.
Jun Chenbi lowered his head and touched the spot where Qin Ge had bitten him with his thumb. He noticed the bright red mark on his fingertip and smiled.
Then, he slowly licked the blood off his lips.
He said it with a hint of laughter in his voice.
"Very well, I'll be waiting."
They didn't care whether Qin Ge could hear them or not.
…
The couple had been married for years and had undressed in front of each other before; they should have been used to it by now. But changing into women's clothing under the tyrant's very nose...
This stirred up one of the few feelings of shame in Qin Ge's heart.
He instinctively grabbed the clothes and went into the inner hall to change.
Having not worn women's clothing for a long time, Qin Ge's movements were rusty.
The replacement process is relatively slow.
While Qin Ge was grappling with the woman in the costume, Jun Chenbi strolled leisurely into the inner hall.
However, there was a screen between the two.
The moon hangs high in the sky, palace lanterns glow with fireflies.
The slender figure of the young man was reflected on the ink-wash screen.
There were no outsiders in the hall, and it was quiet all around, so quiet that only the couple's soft breathing and the sound of the soft, smooth fabric rubbing against their skin as they changed clothes could be heard...
Jun Chenbi leaned lazily against the wall, his gaze falling on the screen. His long, shimmering phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his blood-stained red lips pursed silently, and his throat tightened.
He was just about to ask the boy if he needed any help.
Even though he didn't have any particular hobby, he felt he couldn't wait any longer.
The next second, half a face peeked out from behind the screen, as if he had encountered some unspeakable difficulty. However, the tone of his voice when speaking to His Majesty the Emperor was like that of a pampered young master ordering his personal attendant, with an arrogant command, "...You, come in and help me!"
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