Confessing to the enemy every day

The expression on Ji Sitang's face froze instantly.

The extremely harmonious atmosphere with Xiao Yuze just now made him almost forget about this incident.

He stretched out his hand to Xiao Yuze, reluctantly said,

"Give me the tools, I'll do it myself."

However, Xiao Yuze didn't give it to him, but just glanced at him lightly, with a smile in his eyes,

"Do you know?"

Looking at his teasing expression, Ji Sitang couldn't help turning pale,

"...just shave your legs, is this difficult?"

"You seemed to say the same thing when you were getting dressed just now."

Xiao Yuze looked at him pointedly, "Don't you want to end up with that dress? The clothes can still be mended. If your leg gets scratched, it won't be good to leave a scar."

Xiao Yuze's words made Ji Sitang tremble uncontrollably.

indeed.

He was dizzy, and he was afraid of pain.

For the sake of his life, as Xiao Yuze said, it's better not to take this risk.

Thinking of this, he bit his lower lip, reluctantly stretched out his leg to Xiao Yuze,

"It's better for you to come..."

Xiao Yuze smiled slightly.

He reached out, put Ji Sitang's leg on his thigh, opened his pants, and exposed his calf.

Afterwards, he took a bottle, dipped a little ointment in it, and carefully applied it on Ji Sitang's leg.

Following the movements of Xiao Yuze's hands, Ji Sitang felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Everywhere Xiao Yuze's hand passed by, it started to feel hot for no reason.

The slowly rising temperature gradually spread to his whole body, making his heart itch uncontrollably.

What makes him feel even more ashamed is...

There was something wrong with a certain part of him.

This realization made Ji Sitang feel flustered and scared.

As if afraid that Xiao Yuze would notice something, Ji Sitang quickly withdrew his legs.

Xiao Yuze raised his head, with some seriousness in surprise,

"what happened?"

Ji Sitang reached out and touched the calf, only to feel sticky.

He tried his best to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and said roughly,

"What are you painting?"

Xiao Yuze raised his head to look at him, reached out and raised the bottle in his hand,

"This can soften the hair and avoid damaging your skin when you shave it. It's the same principle as shaving foam."

Ji Sitang took the bottle in his hand and looked down.

He was not surprised by what Xiao Yuze said.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

"This... I can paint this myself! Just... I won't bother you!"

However, the more he wanted to calm himself down, the more panicked his expression became, and he even started to stammer.

Looking at Ji Sitang's obviously strange appearance, Xiao Yuze glanced down.

Soon, he understood something.

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, raised his legs with great interest,

"Okay, then paint it yourself."

Ji Sitang snorted and was about to paint himself.

However, I always felt that something was wrong, my whole body was numb, as if someone was staring at me...

Raising his head, he suddenly met Xiao Yuze's eyes.

After realizing that Xiao Yuze was staring at him, Ji Sitang suddenly felt his whole face start to heat up.

He frowned involuntarily, and whispered,

"You... you go and stay aside, I... I'll call you after I paint it."

After listening to his words, Xiao Yuze looked around exaggeratedly.

Afterwards, his eyes returned to Ji Sitang again, and he spread his hands,

"Your bedroom is only this big, where do you want me to stay?"

"you……"

Ji Sitang said angrily, "Then turn around! Don't look at me!"

I don't know if it was because he was too nervous, but Ji Sitang's brain started to swell again, and he added a sentence later,

"If you look at me like that, I'll be ashamed!"

After realizing what he said, Ji Sitang couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to explain.

However, it was too late.

Xiao Yuze obviously heard the second half of his words, and with a smile, he turned around obediently.

"Then let me sew the skirt for you, so you can wear it in a while."

Ji Sitang: "..." I'll fuck you!Who the hell wants to wear a skirt!

Xiao Yuze moved very quickly, he had already mended Ji Sitang's clothes when Ji Sitang wiped it messily.

Looking at the stitched parts of Xiao Yuze, although Ji Sitang didn't say anything on the face, he secretly admired it in his heart.

His technique is very professional, and the stitched part is also very concealed. It is impossible to tell that this part has been torn apart by him.

Ji Sitang stretched his wiped legs to Xiao Yuze again, and urged,

"I'm done wiping it all off, you...don't mess around anymore."

Xiao Yuze reached out and rummaged through the tool bag to find the razor.

After seeing this knife, Ji Sitang's heart sank, and he couldn't help adding another sentence,

"Scrape lightly."

Xiao Yuze looked at him, smiled faintly, and his voice became softer,

"Don't worry, it won't hurt."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help Ji Sitang scrape up little by little.

Xiao Yuze's technique was very skillful, as he said, Ji Sitang didn't feel any pain at all.

Soon, he saw the thick hair on his calf being scraped off little by little.

Perhaps because it has been covered by hair all year round, the skin on his calf is extremely white. Now that the hair has faded, his legs are almost white and reflective.

Ji Sitang looked at his bare legs unaccustomed to it, and felt that he was motherly and a little cold.

He couldn't help but ask,

"Can this leg hair grow back?"

"Of course." Xiao Yuze looked at Ji Sitang, "This is not laser hair removal, it will grow back soon."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the little skirt he had just mended,

"I'll put the skirt on for you and see the effect."

Although he was reluctant, but he didn't want the dress to collapse a second time, Ji Sitang still obeyed Xiao Yuze's words.

After putting on the skirt, Xiao Yuze put a long wavy wig on him, and put some makeup on his face.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ji Sitang just felt that Xiao Yuze looked at him more and more strangely.

When applying blush to him, Xiao Yuze's hand simply stopped moving.

Ji Sitang was terrified by his gaze, and couldn't help but say,

"How? Isn't it weird?"

At this moment, Xiao Yuze came back to his senses, withdrew his hand, lowered his head,

"Okay, go and look in the mirror."

Xiao Yuze's voice...was a little trembling?

Is this a rollover, or...

Ji Sitang walked to the mirror.

Originally, seeing Xiao Yuze's expression, he didn't have too high expectations.

However, the moment he saw himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but froze.

His shaved legs were thin and white.

Plus his wig, skirt, and slightly made-up face...

10 points!

This is exactly 10 points!

Ji Sitang even felt that the person in the mirror was closer to his ideal type than the Xiaomo he saw before.

Unexpectedly, the perfect person I was looking for turned out to be me?

Ji Sitang couldn't help but start acting in front of the mirror,

"Hi, beauty, how are you, can I add your WeChat?"

"Okay, okay, remember to send me a WeChat message at night!"

Halfway through the performance, he saw Xiao Yuze behind him through the mirror.

I saw him staring closely at himself in the mirror.

Thinking of Xiao Yuze's abstinent appearance when facing girls, Ji Sitang suddenly became playful.

He turned around, approached Xiao Yuze, put his arm on Xiao Yuze's shoulder, and cast a wink at him,

"Xiao Yuze, am I pretty?"

As he spoke, he rubbed against Xiao Yuze's body,

"Did you fall in love with me?"

However, before he had had enough fun, Xiao Yuze grabbed his wrist and pushed him away.

Hearing only his low and hoarse voice,

"Go and change your clothes back."