I'll even show you crossdressing men.

The girl was half-naked, her upper body was wrapped in straps, and she was only wearing a white pair of underwear on her lower body, which fit perfectly.

First, she took off her plain white underwear and put on a thin-strapped one. Then she reached out and took out her white dragon-patterned cheongsam. She stared at the buttons on the round neck and paused for a moment.

Then, she slowly put the cheongsam on. It was small, but she was a perfect clothes hanger with an amazing figure.

With the bra wrapped around her chest, the difficulty of putting it on was reduced, and she was still able to get in.

After putting on the cheongsam, she reached to her left to zip it up and then buttoned it up, revealing her pair of fair and delicate arms.

The two long legs beneath the cheongsam skirt were partially visible, increasing everyone's interest in discovering the secrets behind them.

After seeing herself wearing a cheongsam, the girl picked up a pair of white lace over-the-knee stockings and a pair of white gloves, turned around and quietly sat down on the edge of the bed.

Chu Yan seemed to sense something, but the girl, caught in an emotional turmoil, didn't have the courage to remove the pillow and simply waited silently for her to finish.

She lifted her slender, shapely legs, and a rolled-up stocking slid up from her curled toes until it reached her knee, where she adjusted it slightly.

The originally snow-white stockings appeared somewhat duller under her fair skin, yet they added an extra touch of allure to her already beautiful legs.

After putting on her stockings, she casually placed her gloves on the bed, and then walked to the dressing table in her white stockings, sat down, and began to gently apply makeup.

She had just gone out to meet guests, and unusually, she had put on makeup, but that was forced by the system, not of her own volition. Although this time it was also because of a system task, the girl didn't really dislike it from the bottom of her heart.

So compared to the almost forced depiction last time, this time the girl's series of actions after picking up the toner seemed as familiar as if she had practiced it a thousand times.

Qiong Mei is a beauty, but her features are more delicate and petite. Chu Yan's features, on the other hand, are exquisitely refined to the extreme, so she needs to dress herself up to resemble Chu Yan more closely.

While she was engrossed in applying her makeup, a song suddenly started playing, which she was able to understand thanks to her level of Japanese.

"Distant Clouds Gathering"

"Who will shine when the light falls? [Who will be illuminated by the light that pours down?]"

……

"What is this?" A pair of hands reached out from behind her, picked up her makeup brush, and answered softly while looking at her in the mirror, "The opening theme of Yosuga no Sora, 'Hitotsuba no Hane,' which can also be said to be a brief description of the whole story."

"It sounds beautiful." She didn't move, but simply replied softly.

The girl kept her eyes closed because her makeup wasn't finished. Therefore, she didn't see her reflection in the mirror; her face looked somewhat haggard, with red-rimmed eyes, clearly from crying.

She seemed to have noticed the problem herself, and she became somewhat anxious, but she resisted the urge to run away immediately.

After spending some time applying makeup to Chu Yan, Chu Yan put down her pen, turned around, and hurriedly went to the bathroom.

Slowly opening her eyes, Chu Yan watched her reflection in the mirror leave. She was curious about what had happened to her, but she didn't want to say, and she didn't know how to ask.

Actually, even if Chu Yan didn't help her, she could have done her makeup herself. It was a confidence that came from the bottom of her heart, something she had never had before, both strange and familiar.

"Hitoe no Hane" was still playing on repeat in her ears. It was probably because the girl forgot to change it or it was on repeat, but Chu Yan didn't dislike it. Instead, she was quietly learning how to sing it.

She loves to sing, a love that comes from the bottom of her heart. If she could, she would sing forever, for herself and for the people she loves...

The person you like?

What does it feel like to like someone? I don't quite understand.

She didn't know what liking someone meant, but she vaguely knew that liking someone was probably like the feeling of liking to sing.

So who do I like? Is it Xiaoyan? Yes, if I didn't like her, I wouldn't be so close to her... But, is that really true? Maybe so.

For a moment, her mind became incredibly complicated. Perhaps she had realized something, but was fleeing under a nameless fear.

In other words, she didn't know whether she liked Chu Yan or not; she longed for that feeling, yet she also avoided it.

From now on, Chu Yan's wish to hear her sister say "I like you" may truly remain just a wish.

Two girls, harboring different yet largely similar thoughts, were both tormented by this emotion at this moment.

After the seventh time playing "The Wings of Love," the girl, having tidied up all the traces, finally emerged from the bathroom.

With a smile on her face, seemingly very happy, she looked at Chu Yan and said excitedly, "Sister, sister, I've thought of a place where we can do outdoor scenes, but let's film the indoor scenes first. Should we go to the third or fourth floor? There are different rooms there, so you can try them out."

It's hard to imagine what kind of inner struggle this girl with the sweet smile went through to choose to pretend nothing was wrong.

Not telling her the truth, not letting her worry about me, that's my duty as her younger sister.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Although Chu Yan had been awake for more than a week, she rarely went out except for going to class.

I basically only know about this place and the famous buildings in this city, so that I can come back if I accidentally get lost in the future.

"Wig, wig, wait a minute, this is a bit difficult." Chu Yan looked at the girl in the mirror. She looked three or four parts similar to the girl in appearance and five or six parts similar in spirit. If she added a wig, she would be a real Qiong Mei, right?

She eagerly anticipates that day and especially wants to personally transform her older sister into Sora.

But the next moment, Chu Yan's words made her heart tremble slightly: "Xiao Yan, I'll make the wig myself. Can you go find the photography equipment? We need to get it done before they come back."

Sister... is she keeping another secret from me? Why is she doing this herself? I'm right here beside her.

Despite this, the smile on her face remained unchanged, as if she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She clenched her fist and said excitedly, "Great! I'll prepare my best so that my sister can look absolutely gorgeous."

After saying that, she ran out. However, Chu Yan, who had just gotten up to get the wig, did not see her gently wiping her face as she left.

No one knows what it feels like to like someone you shouldn't like.

Chapter 120: You in Another World

"What does first love feel like? Or rather, what if Chu Lian's object of affection was a girl? She was just a sister she lived with, but unexpectedly, she became the person she liked. It's such an unbelievable feeling." Leaning over her desk, the girl wrote this sentence in her diary with a black watercolor pen.

She couldn't understand what was wrong with her. Given her sister's personality, if she had told her, she probably would have gotten a response instantly, right? Whether it was a rejection or an acceptance, it was an attempt.

Unfortunately, I didn't dare. I was afraid that if I told her, we wouldn't be able to get along like we do now. To her, it would be an excuse to avoid the situation, but it was also the truth.

"I won't talk about this with my sister anymore. It's a pity that I'm not dating a boy. Maybe it's just a crush, but it's okay. I'll just keep at it." Gritting her teeth, she thought of the sample photos she shot indoors that afternoon.

To be honest, she hadn't expected that after setting up the camera, she would see her older sister instead of the real Qiongmei. Even upon closer inspection, it was still possible to tell the difference, but the resemblance was uncanny.

Out of curiosity, she extracted a scene from the animation from her computer and showed it to Chu Yan, telling her to study it and see how incredibly tempting it was.

However, this is just indoors, and the photos haven't been edited. It's not about the woman's face or figure, but rather the lighting and the clarity of her features.

She definitely doesn't know how; if she did, she wouldn't have gone through all this trouble. So, in a couple of days, after she finishes shooting the outdoor scenes, she'll take the photos to a young lady for help with post-production.

What was originally her sister's responsibility has become hers after things got busy, which is both funny and frustrating. But she does enjoy this kind of busyness.

The girl was lost in thought in her room, while Chu Yan had just finished singing "Majestic and Magnificent." After some consideration, she searched for a post-production tutorial on Bilibili and began watching it. She watched from six to nine o'clock, finally mastering the basics.

Since her work didn't require much editing, she simply posted a photo of herself cosplaying as Sora, her profile turned towards the camera, a seductive smile playing on her lips. After a while, she managed to get it roughly done in post-production, and then spent another hour making the video. She finished before 11:30 PM, clicked "board the ship," and then stretched and went back to bed to sleep.

She drifted off to sleep, and in her dream, someone seemed to be calling her, but then again, no one was. She turned around and saw an extremely beautiful woman sitting on a sofa, the upper half of her face hidden in the darkness, only her pointed chin and rosy lips visible, drinking red wine.

"Ah, who are you?" Subconsciously, she felt that she should have seen this woman before, but unfortunately, she had no memory of it.

"You know who I am." Raising her hand, she instantly pulled the girl's body in front of her, and touched her forehead with one finger, bringing back all her memories.

"Ah..." My head hurts, it hurts terribly. This is a reaction that occurs when a large amount of information floods into the mind.

"What's wrong with me?" Chu Yan—no, the girl who should now be called Ji Xiuyu—looked at her body, somewhat bewildered.

"Do you know who she is?" A strange mirror appeared in front of her. Even though it was in a somewhat dark corner, she could clearly see her own face.

"This is me? No... no, this isn't me, this is Chu Yan." Ji Xiuyu took a step back, feeling both nervous and frightened. What was happening?

"Yes, it's Chu Yan, you from another world. You came here inhabiting her body. When you leave, she will leave traces of herself in her body and continue to live on. Do you know what your fate is in this world?" The woman asked, a strange smile playing on her lips.

"What is it?" She had a vague feeling that it couldn't be anything good.

"In this world, you will meet Ishikawa Yuya, who is getting married, two years later. He will fall in love with you at first sight and pursue you madly. But at that time, your intermittent amnesia will not have recovered, so you will always forget him after half a month."

"At first, he pursued you earnestly, again and again, but he gradually became impatient. Until one time, after arguing with his wife—who was also his sister—and having some work troubles, he went to a bar, met Chu Yan, and raped her in an alley."

"Two years later, Chu Yan was seventeen years old, and Ishikawa Yuya was twenty-five. Originally, he had taken the initiative to rape you, but in order to escape this fact and to regain his family's trust in him, he used every means to deny raping you."

Two months later, Chu Yan discovered she was pregnant, and Ishikawa Yu also learned of this from the hospital, and then...

"A 17-year-old girl broke up someone else's family as a mistress, seduced a drunk man, became pregnant, and committed suicide by jumping off a building because she couldn't bear the judgment of those around her."

"Aren't you curious about why she died? Oh, suicide? That's just the information out there. What's the real story? Those who know won't tell, and those who don't will never know."

"Do you understand?" She seemed to know everything, and what she said was not difficult to understand, leaving Ji Xiuyu stunned.

"How could this be?" She gritted her teeth, finding herself unable to accept this fact. Even if this Chu Yan wasn't her.

But her real name is Chu Yan! If it weren't to avoid being found by other families, why would she bury her surname and given name and change her identity?

So upon hearing this news, a sense of shared fear gripped her heart. Why...?

"This is your destiny, the death tribulation at seventeen. What you do in your world is to help you overcome your own death tribulation later. What you do in this world will also help you overcome your death tribulation in this world. So, you must do it well, even if it completely changes yourself."

Ji Xiuyu looked at her and listened to her words. Even though she understood that she was now like a devil, tempting others to fall into hell, she still believed.

Gritting her teeth, the girl nodded: "No matter what, I will try my best..."

"Then forget this conversation; it's of no benefit to you." He reached out and tapped her forehead again, and the girl returned to her state before she arrived in this space. Her body went limp, and she fainted.

"Although you will forget everything, remember this: completely change yourself and become an unparalleled femme fatale..."

She sat up straight. Outside, the moon hung in the western sky. Cold sweat covered her forehead. She had a nightmare, but she had no memory of it at all.

But a voice inside her kept reminding her that she had to do something...

PS1: It's just that the genders of two people have been changed from male to female, so why can't people accept it? If it's male-male, you say it's toxic; if it's female-female, you say it's melodramatic. Honestly, you're so hard to please.

PS2: Chu Yan is just a young girl, experiencing her first love. It's normal for her to be completely clueless and easily overly sensitive and heartbroken. Anyone who has ever had a crush or been in a relationship should know this feeling. I'm just writing it down accordingly. == Is it really that hard to accept?

PS3: If you don't want to see any romance, I can just gloss over it and not write about it. Just don't say you lost interest later.

PS4: If you want to create a BG (boy-girl) story, you have to transition from BL (boy-girl) to GL (girl-girl). You can only create a BG story after you understand the goodness of women. If you don't change anything and just write it directly—it'll be no different from other novels...

Chapter 121: The Allure of Rotting Bones

"Ahhhh, what did my sister do? My God... Wake up, wake up, look what you've done..." The girl, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by a violent shaking. She opened her eyes groggily and saw Chu Yan straddling her waist, shaking her with her hands on her shoulders.

"What happened to me?" She looked completely bewildered. She really didn't know what she had done. Asking her right after she woke up made it so hard for her to remember.

"You... Sister, you really don't remember?" Chu Yan's low blood sugar was automatically ignored at this moment. She looked at her anxiously.

"Wait a minute, what's wrong?" The girl, who was a little dizzy from being shaken, finally came to her senses and asked Chu Yan to let go of her.

"Uh... Sister, you really don't remember?" Her appearance made Chu Yan realize something. Looking at her dazed eyes, she roughly guessed that she hadn't yet come back to her senses from her sleep.

"Um... well, sister, did you upload 'Majestic and Powerful' last night?" After a long silence, and as the confusion in Chu Yan's eyes dissipated, the girl finally spoke up.