Chapter 128

Page Twenty-One

Can a girl wearing girls’ clothing be called “wearing girls’ clothing”?

“Done washing up, wow, how fragrant!”

While I was struggling with the zipper of the dress, Lin Hua, who had taken a forty-minute bath, finally came out of the bathroom wearing my short-sleeved T-shirt, and upon smelling the stir-fry scent coming from the kitchen, couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.

Noticing my situation, she grabbed the plastic bag containing the undergarments on the sofa and shouted at me, “Idiot! Why aren’t you wearing underwear?”

I glanced sideways at the just-cleaned floor and whispered in defense, “Since I’ll turn back tonight, it’s a waste to use a new set of underwear. It’s such a pity, let’s just make do.”

“No way!” she replied instantly.

She circled behind me, pulled down the zipper that I had managed to pull up a bit, and then took out a bra from the plastic bag.

“You need to have some sense of being female, even if it’s only for one day!”

“But this set of underwear is brand new, brought by Sister Fei!”

She paused for a moment, surprised, “What? You don’t want to wear it because it hasn’t been worn by Sister Fei? Are you that perverted?”

“Not at all!”

I denied loudly. What misunderstanding is this?

I explained further, “It’s just that this lingerie looks so expensive, it would be too wasteful to wear it for just one day…”

Upon hearing this, she revealed a cunning smile.

“So you don’t want to wear it because of its price? Really, can we charge you for it?”

She flipped the label and said, “You probably saw the reference price? That’s just a reference price. You should at least get a thirty percent discount.”

At a thirty percent discount, it’s still over four hundred! Even as myself, I’ve never worn panties worth more than a hundred…

“Make up your mind, are you going to put it on now, or do you want us to pin you down while Sister Fei finishes cooking?”

Seeing that I still refused to put it on, Lin Hua started threatening me, her hands becoming restless, as if ready to tear off my clothes.

“No! Then I’ll put it on myself. I definitely won’t have to pay, right?”

“Stingy little thing, do I look like I’m short on money? Just put it on.”

She threw the bra at me and sat on the sofa, resting her chin in her hand and staring at me.

“Well, aren’t you going to turn around and give me some privacy?”

“Oh come on, we’re both girls, what’s there to be embarrassed about?”

She blinked her big eyes innocently, as if feigning ignorance to watch me change.

Ignoring her, since she wouldn’t turn around, I turned around instead.

Turning my back, I slid my arms out of the sleeves, and just as I was lowering the hem, I heard Lin Hua exclaim, “Wow!”

Though it was my first time wearing a bra, I had seen enough to know how to put it on.

Sliding my arms through the shoulder straps, then holding the cups over my chest, and finally fastening the back strap.

Perfect!

“No, no, you think that’s it?”

Interrupted by Lin Hua, I asked, “What else?”

“Don’t you find it uncomfortable? You’re clumsy, let me help you.”

“Ah! No!”

Ignoring my objections, Lin Hua’s freshly washed, slightly damp, and cold hands due to the air conditioning, reached swiftly towards my armpit, pushing some soft flesh into the bra.

“Mm!”

“Fat that’s hanging out, you need to push it in… Phew, Sister Fei’s bra might be a bit small for you, we can loosen the straps a bit… so soft.”

Lin Hua appeared to be guiding me, but her hands were not well-behaved. Once inside the bra, they started fidgeting, trying to explore my [censored].

“Hey! Don’t take advantage!”

I twisted my waist and turned around, forcing her to withdraw her hands.

She was still reaching out in the air, seemingly recalling the sensation, and when she looked up, tears streamed down her face, muttering softly,

“Can the gods really not increase the size of my chest?”

Don’t cry over something like this!

Pretending not to hear, I lifted the dress again and let Lin Hua zip it up.

Finally dressed, this was my first time in women’s clothing, but I didn’t feel any loss of male dignity. Perhaps it was because I wasn’t in my true form? Yes! My true self has never worn women’s clothing, so it doesn’t count as “women’s clothing”!

Using the hem of the skirt, which didn’t reach my knees, to cover up, I removed my boxers and put on a pair of women’s underwear. During this process, I made sure to avoid giving Lin Hua any opportunity. Meanwhile, Sister Fei peeked out of the kitchen and nodded approvingly.

Afterward, I sat on the sofa with Lin Hua watching TV, while Sister Fei continued cooking in the kitchen, spending a leisurely and cozy time together.

The aroma from the kitchen stirred my appetite.

“The sweet and sour flavor, I can’t stop drooling,” Lin Hua exclaimed in hunger.

At this moment, she was lying across the sofa, her head resting on my knee, and one leg hooked over the backrest. If she weren’t wearing jeans, her skirt would have revealed her panties.

This posture was quite indecent, especially paired with my otaku-style T-shirt, making me look like a dry girl.

Such un-“girl-like” actions wouldn’t have been done by the former “him,” right?

Because she had truly become a girl, no matter what behavior she exhibited, she would always remain female. That’s why she was so confident.

Her hand reached under her clothes to scratch her stomach, lifting her shirt to reveal a flat belly… Hey, try to maintain some decorum!

“Dinner’s ready, let’s eat.”

Around half past eleven, Sister Fei placed the dishes on the table. With her already mature demeanor, she looked even more like a young wife with an apron on.

There was a coriander tofu soup, celery and lily bulbs, yam stir-fried with meat, and sweet and sour fish. The homey three dishes and one soup included meat, vegetables, and fish, much like the food at Old Feng’s food stall. Seeing this meal, I felt nostalgic.

“There’s not much time, so I kept it simple.”

“No, being able to taste Sister Fei’s cooking again, I almost cried from happiness!”

Lin Hua was taking pictures with her phone until I ruined the integrity of the sweet and sour fish with my chopsticks, and she reluctantly put away her phone.

“How about we go shopping this afternoon?”

While eating, Lin Hua had another idea.

“Kai-chan’s bra size is a bit small, we also need to buy shoes, and maybe a few more outfits?”

“There’s no need to spend money, I’ll turn back tonight anyway.”

To my attempt to dampen her enthusiasm, she retorted loudly.

“Idiot! Because we only have one day, we should cherish it more! We must create unforgettable memories within this brief encounter!”

“What brief encounter… I’m not dying tomorrow!”

“Your current self is far more charming than when you were male, so in terms of value, tomorrow’s self is indeed dead!”

Apologize to me! No, apologize to my true self!

“Can’t we go shopping tomorrow? I don’t really want to go out like this.”

“Tomorrow is not possible.”

Sister Fei denied me. She always listened quietly and then suddenly spoke up.

Lin Hua quickly added, “Tomorrow is not possible, tomorrow is when Younger Aunt is bringing Jing’er to see Sister Fei, so it can only be today!”

Lin Hua’s younger aunt, the lady who adopted her ex-husband as a daughter?

“What kind of person was Sister Fei’s ex-wife?”

“Younger Aunt is a very gentle but weak person, she endures everything. Even when taken home by Grandmother, she didn’t say anything… I think if Younger Aunt had insisted a bit more back then, Uncle… Sister Fei wouldn’t have ended up like this.”

“Flowers are stronger than you think.” Sister Fei shook her head, rarely smiling when talking about her ex-wife, “For Jing’er, she made the best decision, we all knew.”

The blue flowers of the flower楹—the meaning of departure and longing, love waiting in despair.