When I took a taxi there, I wore a hat and put on a big windbreaker over my clothes.
The taxi driver looked at my heavily made - up face and asked with a smile, "Is there a comic convention somewhere tonight?"
Me: "No, it's for work."
The driver was so scared that he didn't dare to say another word. Judging from his expression, he probably thought I was in some special profession.
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When I got to Cheng Yu's place, the security guard in the community hardly recognized me. "I thought it was a goddess walking out of a game!"
No wonder he's got a wife at such a young age. He's really good with words.
When I got into the elevator, I took off my hat and windbreaker, hanging the windbreaker on my arm.
The elevator was mirrored on all four sides, reflecting four different views of me.
My long, straight, dreamy purple hair hung down to my waist. My makeup was so beautiful that my face could be compared to a 3D - modeled one.
The black fabric hugged my figure, accentuating my curves. A glimpse of my fair chest was almost visible. My slender waist and abdomen were all exposed, and a thin gold chain lazily circled below my navel. I looked both cool and sweet.
I whistled at myself in satisfaction.
So hot, so sexy!
Finally, the elevator door opened.
I stepped into Cheng Yu's home in my golden knee - high boots.
Seeing a figure in the living room, I immediately struck the pose of a demon - controlling witch from a novel and shouted, "Tremble, mortals!"
"Crash—"
The sound of a glass shattering on the ground rang out clearly.
Only then did I see that besides Cheng Yu, there was also an older man in the living room.
Me: "..."
Cheng Yu: "..."
The old man: "..."
We were all struck dumb as if by a thunderbolt.
Completely stunned.
What on earth was I wearing... right now?
The next second, Cheng Yu quickly walked over, snatched the windbreaker hanging on my arm with lightning speed, shook it out, and wrapped it around me.
Then I heard him say to the elder behind him, "I'll take my friend upstairs. Please wait a while."
I was pushed by him so hard that I could hardly walk properly. "Why... is there someone at home?"
Cheng Yu said as he led me upstairs, "He's my dad."
I was shocked: "Dad?!"
The elder downstairs: "Cough cough cough..."
No!
That old man downstairs!
I was just repeating it meaninglessly!
I'm not calling you Dad!!!
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Cheng Yu sent me into his bedroom. "Wait for me."
Me: "...... Oh, sorry, I didn't know..."
"It's okay." He interrupted me. "I didn't think it through."
Cheng Yu quickly closed the door and went downstairs.
There was a faint smell of wine floating in the bedroom.
I really came at a bad time. Father and son were originally having a drink at home. They didn't expect this witch who dropped from the sky to scare them so much that the wine glass was broken.
I turned the doorknob. I wondered how Cheng Yu would explain this strange "friend" of his to his dad.
I heard Cheng Yu's dad's voice: "...... Does she have tattoos all over her body?"
Me: "..."
Cheng Yu: "It's makeup."
Cheng Yu's dad: "Why does she look like this?"
Cheng Yu: "...... Goodbye."
Cheng Yu's dad: "Don't rush me away. Are you in a relationship with her? Is she staying overnight at your place? Is she... a decent girl?"
Me: "..."
I'm speechless.
Cheng Yu... haven't you come out of the closet yet?
After getting rid of his dad, Cheng Yu quickly came upstairs. I quickly closed the door. Having nowhere to hide, I plopped down on his bed. But the bed was so soft that I fell to one side.
Cheng Yu pushed the door open.
And I was lying on the bed in a seductive pose, looking like a concubine teasing the king.
Cheng Yu paused for a moment when he opened the door. "..."
Me: "...... Well, your bed is quite soft!"
Cheng Yu then came to his senses, walked in, and looked at me. "The witch from 'Falling into Demonhood'?"
Me: "Yup!"
I deliberately stood up and twirled around in front of him. "How about it? Isn't it a perfect resemblance to the heroine in the novel!"
Cheng Yu stared at me, his eyes gradually darkening. "Yes, you're so beautiful."
Haha.
I'm satisfied.
I asked him proudly, "Do you want to take a photo? I'm going to wash this off soon!"
It took Cheng Yu a few seconds to process what I said. "How... to wash it off?"
"Hey, our company was doing game modeling today. I spent the whole day on this makeup to finish the job." I took out the bag with toiletries I'd brought. "This heavy makeup is too much. If I don't wash it off quickly, my skin won't be able to take it. But the natural gas in our building is broken, and there's no hot water. So I thought I could come to your place to borrow your bathroom to take a shower and show you this witch look. Is it okay with you, Cheng Yu?"
Cheng Yu: "..."
Huh?
What's wrong with him tonight?
Did he drink too much and get stupid?
Why does he keep acting so dazed...
I walked over. Well, sure enough, there was a strong smell of alcohol on him. I looked up into his eyes and asked again, "Is it okay?"
He blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering. "Sure... it's okay."
I said, "Thanks. Then I'll go take a shower first."
Cheng Yu: "...... Yeah."
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I almost used up a whole bottle of makeup remover to wash off the heavy makeup.
But the greasepaint was much harder to remove. I spent a full hour under the shower, rubbing my skin red, and there still seemed to be a little left.
I put on a camisole, covered it with a white hooded cardigan and long pants, and blew my hair half - dry in front of the mirror.
Suddenly, I felt a little itchy on my back.
I unzipped the cardigan and pulled it back, exposing my whole shoulders and back. Looking in the mirror, there seemed to be a patch of greasepaint that hadn't been washed off, and my skin was a bit red and allergic.
But it was hard to see clearly when I twisted my neck. I had no choice but to open the door and call out, "Cheng Yu, could you come here for a moment?"
A while later, Cheng Yu walked into the bathroom and saw me standing with my back to him, my clothes in disarray.
He instinctively turned his face away and took a step back towards the bathroom door.
I remembered that he had told me not to be "indecent", so I quickly explained, "Sorry, buddy. I really didn't mean to! There seems to be a problem. Could you help me wipe off the greasepaint? Otherwise, if my whole back gets allergic, I won't be able to sleep tonight because of the itch..."
Cheng Yu pursed his lips, walked in, and stood behind me. He took a look. "There's a bit of greasepaint. I'll help you wipe it off."
Me: "Okay. Do you have any ointment at home?"
Cheng Yu: "Yes."
His slightly cool fingers touched my back, causing a shiver. I trembled and laughed. "Don't rub it with your hands. Use a cotton pad dipped in water."
Cheng Yu was surprisingly obedient. "Okay."
Finally, the last stubborn patch of greasepaint was wiped off. Cheng Yu brought the ointment and helped me apply it to the red - patched area.
He was rubbing it directly on my back with his fingers.
To make it easier for him to apply the medicine, I kept holding my semi - dry long hair up with both hands, exposing a large area of my neck and back.
When we were busy just now and there was the cotton pad in between, I didn't really feel anything...
But now the room suddenly fell silent, and it was a steamy bathroom. A gay guy and a straight girl, with his hands rubbing on my body, the heat became more and more obvious...
I even felt my face getting hot along with the temperature of his fingers.
Before I could figure out what was going on, the kneading on my back gradually became rougher. His movements suddenly stopped. He grabbed my shoulders and pushed me hard against the bathroom wall.
Me: ???
I tried hard to turn my head to see what was going on, but someone reached out and grabbed my chin, forcing me to turn around and pinning me firmly against the wall.
I was face - to - face with Cheng Yu. I saw his usually cold eyes filled with strong lust, looking strange and dangerous. I instinctively pushed him, but he grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head.
I realized for the first time how huge the physical disparity between men and women was.
I used all my strength, but I couldn't even move an inch!
He tilted his head slightly, filling my entire field of vision.
I was so scared that I held my breath.
Suddenly, he grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me fiercely.