"What?!"

"No! I don't want to!"

Yang Xian reacted violently, almost throwing the kitchen knife in his hand.

He looked at Liu Qin with a resistant expression.

"I would rather die than wear that!"

Liu Qin raised her pretty eyebrows and handed the white dress forward: "Didn't you just say you liked it? These are dresses that your older sister wore when she was young. They should fit you well too."

Liu Qin is 1.75 meters tall, just a little shorter than Yang Xian.

In terms of size, it will definitely fit!

"That's different!" Yang Xian felt his cheeks burning again. "I'm talking about mecha! Cool mecha! Not clothes! And definitely not a skirt!"

"What's the difference?" Liu Qin took a few steps closer and asked matter-of-factly, "Aren't they both things for girls?"

Yang Xian: "..."

He rolled his eyes at Liu Qin, turned around, and continued chopping the ingredients on the cutting board.

"I'm busy right now! I don't have time to joke with you, Sister Liu, please go out!" Yang Xian said in a serious tone.

"My sister isn't joking!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a delicate hand pinched Yang Xian's chin.

An irresistible force compelled me to turn my head and look directly into those beautiful eyes hidden behind the glasses.

"Your sister went to great lengths to arrange for someone to help you choose a mecha, just so she could see how cool you look piloting one."

"Since you don't want your sister to see, let's find another way to show her what you look like in a dress!"

Hard work? How was it hard work?

Yang Xian was internally ranting and raving.

As the chief of the Starry Sky Research Institute, arranging for someone to take me to choose a mecha is just a matter of a word from you, isn't it?

He made a last-ditch effort, forcing a fawning smile: "Then... then, will it be too late for me to summon the mech now?"

Liu Qin shook her head, the smile on her lips growing even wider: "It's too late! Sister has changed her mind!"

"..."

Yang Xian was completely speechless.

Damn it!

No wonder she let me go so easily at the door; she was waiting for me here!

At first, Liu Qin really just wanted to see Yang Xian's cool appearance piloting the mecha and satisfy her desire for the romantic plots she had read in romance novels.

But when she discovered Yang Xian's strange "preferences", an even bolder and more interesting idea popped into her head.

The way he pilots the mecha is much more interesting than seeing him in women's clothing.

After Liu Qin used both soft and hard tactics, and solemnly promised Yang Xian that she would only wear it this once.

And we will never take photos or share them with others.

Yang Xian eventually gave in and agreed to wear it for Liu Qin after taking a bath that evening.

"Then it's settled!"

Having achieved her goal, Liu Qin turned and left the kitchen, satisfied.

As she reached the door, she turned back to look at Yang Xian's back one last time, a hint of tenderness flashing in her deep purple eyes that she herself was unaware of.

She can cook and make people happy; although she can be sharp-tongued, she actually has a soft heart...

It turns out having a man in the house is such an interesting thing!

If only he had appeared in my life sooner!

At this moment, Liu Qin clearly realized that her heart, which had been dormant for many years, was now awake.

She seemed to have truly been stirred up by this man who was much younger than her!

------

night.

With a "click," the bedroom door was gently pushed open.

Yang Xian dried his hair and, wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, dawdled into Liu Qin's room.

Liu Qin had already changed into a silk nightgown and was leaning against the headboard, holding a romance novel in her hands, but her eyes kept glancing towards the door.

Her eyes lit up instantly when she saw Yang Xian come in.

"You've kept my sister waiting!"

Liu Qin closed the book, sat up straight, and her voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"Let's agree on this beforehand!" Yang Xian said with a dark face, holding up three fingers and solemnly establishing three rules:

"First, just this once! Even if you threaten me with your seventh-realm strength, I will never agree again!"

"Second, no laughing!"

Third, no photos allowed!

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Qin agreed repeatedly, then picked up the neatly folded pure white lace dress from the bedside table.

She handed the dress to Yang Xian, smiling as she asked, "Will you put it on yourself, or... will your sister help you?"

"I can do it myself!" Yang Xian snatched the skirt away and said irritably.

"Oh, don't be shy." Liu Qin laughed maliciously, stood up, and pressed closer: "You're a grown man, you probably don't know how to wear a skirt."

"No! Don't come any closer! I can put it on myself!" Yang Xian hugged the dress and backed away repeatedly.

"Fine, I'll wear them! But don't touch my underwear!"

Half a minute later...

Yang Xiansheng stood by the bed, looking utterly dejected, wearing the white dress that shouldn't have been his, glaring at Liu Qin with a resentful expression.

I must say, this dress actually suits me surprisingly well.

Yang Xian's figure is naturally slender and well-proportioned. Wearing this well-tailored dress, apart from her flat chest and slightly broad shoulders, there was nothing out of place about her.

With his well-defined and delicate features, he did indeed have a somewhat heroic and youthful feel.

Wow! Yang Hyun, you're so beautiful!

Lin Ai's amazed voice echoed in his mind, filled with sincere praise.

Pretty my foot!

Yang Xian roared inwardly.

"Pfft."

Liu Qin finally couldn't hold back anymore, covering her mouth with her hand and laughing so hard that her shoulders shook.

"Yang Xian, not bad! You're so cute!" She suppressed a laugh and looked Yang Xian up and down with a teasing gaze. "It's a pity I don't have a wig here, otherwise, I think I could pass for the real thing if I put one on."

"You promised you wouldn't laugh!"

"Okay, I won't laugh anymore, sister won't laugh anymore." Liu Qin waved her hands repeatedly, but the curved corners of her eyes betrayed her true feelings.

After she finished laughing, she suddenly bent down, scooped up Yang Xian with her arms, and easily lifted him up.

Yang Xian felt his body lighten, and the next second he fell into a soft and fragrant embrace.

"Let go! Let go of me now!"

"Alright, Yang Xian, it's time for the reward!"

Liu Qin held him, turned around gracefully, walked a few steps to the bedside, and then gently placed him on the soft bed.

Immediately afterwards, she leaned over him, placing her hands on either side of Yang Xian's body, looking down at him from above.

"I'll leave tonight's snacks to you!"

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Meanwhile, far away at Star Academy...

Lin Ai, who witnessed all of this, instinctively covered her face, completely shocked.

"Yang Xian and Chief Liu... they actually have this kind of relationship!"

"Is this something I can watch for free...?"

A few seconds later, blushing again, she quietly opened her fingers a crack and continued to peek.

"It's okay, I'm an adult now anyway..."

"However, it's astonishing that Yang Xian, a male martial artist, can actually engage in sexual activity!"

"That's amazing..."

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