Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

An Yaoyao really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She clutched the hem of her black and pink skirt with both hands, her face filled with helplessness.

I rushed in too quickly, and the back of my dress got stuck in the gap of the security glass door.

Normally, you could just bend over and pull it out.

Right now, her legs are so weak that she can barely stand up straight, and she can't even bend her waist an inch.

With the slightest exertion, my legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and my knees buckled, almost causing me to kneel on the tiles.

The feeling of heaviness in her lower abdomen grew stronger, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.

"Brother Bai Li..."

An Yaoyao gritted her teeth and pleaded for help through the door:

"Could you... do me another favor...?"

Bai Li, standing outside the door, picked at his ear with a look of disgust.

"You're so fussy."

He muttered something and responded loudly:

"What's wrong? Is your zipper stuck in your crotch?"

"No!" An Yaoyao jumped up and down in a panic, but dared not make any big movements:

"My skirt...is stuck in the door crack. My legs are too weak to squat down and pull it out..."

Bai Li's head was buzzing after hearing this.

This little boy is a total troublemaker.

"I'm really impressed with you. Taking a shower is more difficult than giving birth."

Bai Li complained, but still knocked on the door to signal An Yaoyao to open it.

An Yaoyao had just turned the lock from the inside.

Bai Li pushed open the glass door.

An Yaoyao leaned against the sink, her hands covering her skirt, looking pitiful and heartbreaking.

Bai Li squatted down and helped her pull out the stuck hem of her skirt.

"Thanks……"

An Yaoyao lowered her head and thanked them in a whisper, barely audible, before reaching out to close the door again.

A large hand slammed directly onto the door frame.

Bai Li braced himself against the door with one arm, his tall figure blocking the light source.

"Wait a minute."

Bai Li looked her up and down, scrutinizing her trembling stance:

"Won't you run into any more trouble later?"

An Yaoyao was taken aback by his question and shook her head repeatedly:

"No... I can handle it... it should be fine..."

To Bai Li, this vague reply sounded like a case of being stubbornly concerned with saving face and suffering for it.

"Alright, stop being so stubborn."

Bai Li sighed, adopting a "see it through to the end" attitude:

"This is the last time I'll help you. You can barely stand, so don't spill it on your shoes."

Before An Yaoyao could understand the deeper meaning behind his words, she saw Bai Li striding towards her.

"What...what are you going to do?"

She took a half step back, her lower back resting against the marble countertop.

Bai Li, with a self-righteous and confident expression, spread his hands like a bear:

"Aren't you feeling unwell and unable to bend over? I've also helped you take off your Ultraman Tiga clothes."

Bai Li muttered to himself as he drew closer:

"Luckily we're both men, so we don't have to sit down to pee. Otherwise, with you in this paralyzed state, I'd have to help you pee."

As he spoke, Bai Li's right hand reached out and, without saying a word, grabbed the hem of An Yaoyao's skirt and lifted it up.

The fabric is rolled up.

Two slender legs, encased in black stockings, were exposed to the air.

Bai Li glanced over and secretly clicked his tongue in amazement.

It is so fine and even.

And this guy doesn't even seem to have any leg hair, a physique that even girls would envy...

"don't want!"

Realizing what Bai Li was about to do, An Yaoyao was terrified.

She gasped in surprise and hurriedly reached out her two small hands to press down on her skirt.

If I had known it would turn into this awkward situation, I should have revealed my identity earlier!

Now we're in a real bind, facing a desperate situation!

Bai Li's temper flared up as well.

I'm trying my best to serve him, but this kid is still acting all coy and guarding against thieves.

"Let go."

Bai Li tightened her grip, lifting her skirt even higher once more:

"We're all men, what are you so ashamed of?"

"Fine, I'll just close my eyes and not look!"

"That won't do either!" An Yaoyao's eyes reddened, and tears welled up in them.

At this moment, she disregarded the differences between men and women, and grabbed Bai Li's wrists with her two fair hands, trying her best to stop him from taking any further transgressions.

"What are you afraid of!" Bai Li grabbed An Yaoyao's wrist with his other hand and easily pried it open.

"Are you afraid yours won't be as big as mine?!"

"You pervert! Don't touch me!" An Yaoyao completely broke down, her voice rising eight octaves.

"Don't worry, I won't laugh at you for being young."

Bai Li ignored her and climbed his hands onto An Yaoyao's thighs, ready to unleash his top-notch prank skills from elementary school.

Sensing the location of Bai Li's giant hand, An Yaoyao desperately shouted that she would self-destruct:

"Don't move! Actually, I'm a woman..."

But it was too late...

Before she could even utter the word "的", An Yaoyao felt a chill run through her body.

Swah——

The sound of fabric rubbing together was amplified infinitely in the bathroom.

The arguing and pulling between the two stopped abruptly.

The only sound in the bathroom was the hum of the exhaust fan.

Bai Li remained in a half-squatting position, not having time to close her eyes.

The area in front of me is pink where it should be pink and white where it should be white, completely different from my own.

He looked down in disbelief and then noticed that there was no Ultraman Tiga on An Yaoyao's ankle either.

Instead, it's pink cotton with a printed strawberry design...

Bai Li's mind went blank on the spot, completely confused, and he stood frozen in place.

This……

Is that a woman?!

The details of the past hour flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern.

No wonder!

No wonder she was so shy when I held her in the park...

No wonder she made that strange soft moan when I accidentally brushed against her neck in the car...

No wonder this girl said she didn't care about lying in his bed...

No wonder she had to repeatedly promise herself that she would never peek into the bathroom.

Not to mention that soft, yielding strength, and that irresistible peach blossom fragrance!

So all he did was call someone "brother" for ages just because of their voice and hairstyle...

He even grabbed the other person's leg and groped them indiscriminately, and even confidently claimed that the other person's penis was not as big as his.

Bai Li swallowed hard.

This situation would leave anyone at a loss.

He slowly raised his head.

Shift your gaze upwards.

An Yaoyao was biting her lower lip tightly when the tears that had been welling up in her eyes finally burst forth and slid down her cheeks.

Those big eyes burned with a raging rage that wished it could tear Bai Li to pieces.

Shame, indignation, resentment, and anger.

If she weren't so disheveled and unable to move, she would have loved to bite this shameless lecher to death.

The air lingered between the two.

Bai Li steeled himself and met the two murderous gazes.

He opened his mouth, trying to find something to say to ease this damn awkwardness.

After racking his brains for a moment, Bai Li chuckled dryly, scratched the back of his head, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Haha...brother..."

"Why are you being so stubborn...?"

"The entire Gouba (a type of explosive device) was blown up, and you still claim you weren't injured?"