Chapter 481 - Fu Jiu In Female Clothes 3
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Lin Feng reached out his arm and stopped her. âYaoyao, no way. According to our Supreme Alliance rules, you do exactly as your pick requires, isnât that right Captain?â
When Fu Jiu heard that, she looked at Qin Mo with a serious gaze. Its meaning was clear: Almighty, now is the time for you to act as an elder brother.
Qin Mo looked back at the youngster for a moment.
And just as Fu Jiu thought that things would turn around, that man smiled and looked extra gorgeous. âThatâs right.â
Fu Jiu: ... Werenât you some Little Brother Maniac?!
Qin Mo slowly took in all the frustrated expressions from the youngster before looking at Xue Yaoyao who was anxious to save the youngster. He had the thought of yielding, but feeling subsided greatly as he stepped forward and said in a pressuring low voice, âDo it well. I will pick you up myself tomorrow, so donât even think of running away, get it?â
So he was saying that she had to attend regardless?
Fu Jiu lifted her eyebrows, and tried to prepare him for any unexpected turn of events. âOkay, but Brother Mo, let me be clear about this; Iâm not like Lin Feng, I have no experience in dressing as a girl...â Instead, she had been dressing as a boy every day.
âDonât worry, I wonât loathe you.â
Qin Moâs tone showed that he was ready for all kinds of excuses, which made it clear to Fu Jiu that there was no way of escaping.
Lin Feng, who had been dragged into the conversation again, immediately grumbled, âLittle Spade, I only did it twice, alright!?â
âIsnât twice considered experienced?â Fu Jiu gave him a critical blow indifferently. âNo wonder you are the team flower.â
Lin Feng, who thought himself as very masculine, touched his chest and calmed himself down before smiling handsomely. âLittle Spade, I totally understand how pissed you are now. Iâve been there, done that as a senior. Sigh, I know how difficult it is to ask a man to be a whore, ah noâask a man to be a woman, but, I still feel the responsibility to provide you with some props.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhat props?â Fu Jiu unwrapped a lollipop and held it casually in her mouth. âItâs just some clothes, right?â
Lin Feng gave her a look like she was an inexperienced fledging as he lowered his voice. âProps are more important than clothes.â Fu Jiu tersely responded without a care. All she had on her mind were two words: female clothes, female clothes... She couldnât be bothered about props.
âHey, Iâm serious.â Lin Feng buried his head. âGive me your address, I will send them over to you. Trust me, the more you look like a girl, the less anyone would recognize you at the party, then the chances of embarrassing yourself will decrease a little.â
Fu Jiu chuckled sarcastically. âBrother Lin, after you gave that round of publicity, who else doesnât know Iâll be dressed as a woman tomorrow?â
âTeammates donât count. The main thing is that there will be fans joining the masquerade party as well.â Lin Feng moved closer. âDonât blame me for not teaching you. When the time comes, insist that you are a fan, get it?â
So thatâs the case. From the looks of it, Brother Lin can actually offer some constructive ideas at times... Plus itâs a masquerade party, so I can wear a mask.
Even if she was in female clothes, she could still hide.
The more Fu Jiu thought about it, the deeper her smile became. âBrother Lin is the best; what a great idea.â
âOf course, I have the best ideas.â Lin Feng looked more handsome with with his smugness. âSo the props Iâm sending you will be critical. How successful your look will be will depend on them.â
âWhat exactly are those?â Fu Jiu had an ominous feeling.
Lin Feng lifted his eyebrows. âLike, 34D-sized liquid silicone balls? Thatâs my goddessâs size!â