Chapter 174 172. Brother Long’s Suspicion [2/10]
In front of the dormitory door, An Han had already taken off the little skirt. Dressed in an all-black male outfit, she pushed the door open.
The room was empty. Wang Sheng was playing in a match, she had just seen Long Xing at the convenience store earlier, and Chen Junjie was also out.
“It’s actually not locked.”
She muttered as she walked in, then lowered her head and glanced at what she was wearing. Her expression dimmed, her eyes drooping.
She was becoming more and more repelled by men’s clothes.
Especially those colors—either black or white. Compared to women’s clothing with its bright and varied styles, ordinary men’s outfits were simply trash.
An Han didn’t even want to look in the mirror. She went to the wardrobe, took out clean clothes, and prepared to take a shower.
She liked pretty, cute little skirts. Without meaning to, they would reveal a girl’s cuteness; her movements would be gentle, her steps graceful and elegant…
Her aesthetic traits and physical traits made it effortless for her to “pretend” to be a woman. If she wanted to, aside from sexual orientation, everything else would be no different from a normal girl.
“Not accepting it! Not accepting it at all!” An Han cursed angrily. “This damn system is corrupting my heart! Trying to make me give in for free!”
But the more times she wore women’s clothes, the more obvious the influence of those aesthetic traits became.
After experiencing pretty little skirts and thigh-hugging stockings, she felt an intense rejection toward men’s long pants.
After showering, An Han stood by the wash basin on the balcony, scrubbing her bra, muttering to herself, “Sure enough, every time I shower I have to ask Su Peng for underwear… it feels weird.”
Clearly a girl’s intimate clothing, yet it was being handled by a man.
Once she rented her own place, everything would be better… the only problem was that the system’s reward still hadn’t arrived.
“On the way back I didn’t see any wallet on the ground either?”
She was talking to herself when she suddenly heard movement at the dorm’s front door.
Who is it? Why are they back so early?!
The front door had already been locked, but with the sound of a key entering the lock, An Han panicked even more.
She quickly rushed to the balcony railing and shouted toward the neighboring dorm, “Su Peng! Su Peng!”
“Hey! Su Peng!”
“What’s wrong?” However, the one who came out from the next room was Wu Dongming. “He just went out. I think he said he was going downstairs to buy drinks.”
At a critical moment, she couldn’t find anyone!
An Han wanted to put the bra in the bucket and cover it with other clothes, but Wu Dongming on the neighboring balcony was still curiously looking at her.
From his side view, he could vaguely see the fullness of her chest.
This… such carelessness! If only she had thrown the underwear into the bucket first and then asked for help…
But she had no time to regret it. She tidied up her jacket to hide her bust.
At that moment, the dorm’s front door was opened. Long Xing walked in carrying a bag of snacks and immediately saw An Han through the small balcony window. “Xiao Han, you’re in the dorm—why did you lock the door?”
Inside the dorm, Long Xing was facing her directly, while Wu Dongming was observing her from the side. The underwear in the basin was still in their blind spot and hadn’t been discovered yet, but being seen already felt almost inevitable.
An Han was so anxious that sweat formed on her forehead, her face flushing red. Yet she could only watch helplessly as Long Xing walked toward the balcony.
“Dongming, why are you staring at me?” She decided to shoo Wu Dongming away first. “Do you want to help me wash clothes?”
Wu Dongming scratched his head and muttered softly as he walked back inside, “Why are they getting bigger and bigger… could it be breast cancer…”
What the hell—he even cursed me on the way out!
As soon as he left, Long Xing had already reached the back door. An Han had no room left to do anything. She could only cover the underwear with both hands, lower her head like an ostrich, and stiffen up.
It was clearly drawing attention to it…
She sighed inwardly. She should have asked in advance what time her roommates planned to come back, instead of rushing to shower and wash underwear the moment she saw the dorm was empty.
Still too inexperienced.
When Long Xing pushed open the balcony door and walked past her, she kept her head down, not daring to meet his eyes. Her lips were pressed tightly together, her heartbeat pounding in her ears. Her muscles were tense, and in that extreme nervousness she was almost unable to move.
It felt as if even her breathing stopped as he brushed past her.
Then she heard Long Xing’s footsteps leaving, followed by the bathroom door closing.
He didn’t see it?
Like someone rescued from drowning, An Han suddenly relaxed, gasping for air. Feeling extremely guilty, she raised her brows and glanced toward the bathroom.
The sound of running water was already coming from inside.
He was probably in a hurry to pee outside and rushed straight into the bathroom without really looking at me, right?
She had kept her head down earlier, so she didn’t know whether Long Xing had actually seen anything.
She quickly stuffed the underwear into the bucket, covered it with other clothes, sprinkled in some detergent, and openly placed the bucket on the wash basin. Anyway, no one would be interested in a bucket of soapy water.
If anyone asked, she could just say she was soaking them first so they’d wash cleaner later.
Only now did An Han finally relax, her nerves completely easing.
She had seen Long Xing earlier at the convenience store and thought he was buying snacks to go to the small plaza to cheer Wang Sheng on during the match. Who would’ve thought he’d be back so soon?
Less than two minutes later, Long Xing came out of the bathroom and glanced at An Han, who was leaning against the balcony railing playing with her phone.
Feeling guilty, An Han gave him a gentle, cute smile.
“I think I saw you at the convenience store earlier.”
Long Xing walked toward the wash basin, instantly making An Han tense again.
“Really? I didn’t see you…” She continued to play dumb verbally, while her eyes were fixed on Long Xing as he reached the basin, then turned around and half-sat, half-leaned against its edge.
Thank goodness—gave me a scare.
But An Han immediately noticed that Long Xing started examining her face.
She could clearly sense that he had something he wanted to say.
Looks like he recognized my cross-dressed appearance again… Thinking about it carefully, she had only cross-dressed three times, but all three times Long Xing had seen her.
“Brother Long, aren’t you going to watch Wang Sheng’s match?” She chose to strike first and change the subject.
Long Xing shook his head. “I’ll watch it on the computer later. They’ve got a livestream—pretty professional, actually.”
“Send me the link, I’ll go watch too.” As she spoke, An Han walked into the room. “Wang Sheng is definitely going to get destroyed. He even said he’d give me the champion prize money—I’m afraid I’ll have to wait until my next life~”
Long Xing followed her inside, silently listening to her deliberately lighthearted jokes.
“I even looked up CSGO rankings online. He’s only at the level of a high-tier pub player, yet he talks about going pro. Still, playing a small tournament like this should be enough to make him happy.”
“Xiao Han, are you a girl?”
An Han’s steps halted, her heart erupting into waves of panic.
I’ve cross-dressed more than once! Why are you suddenly suspecting I’m a girl this time?!
You must have glanced at the underwear when you went to the bathroom, didn’t you?!
“W-we’ve been roommates for years. Don’t you know whether I’m male or female?” An Han tried her best to control her expression. “Brother Long, are you joking?”
“Yeah, that’s true.”
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