[CH.23] Cute trouble
Zhang Jingya was asked a strange question, and her cheeks instantly turned red. She twisted her body, coquettishly saying:
"Sister, are you asking this on purpose...?"
"Um... no, I just..."
Han Huayang was indeed feeling a bit anxious. His senior's technique was exceptionally skilled, and every bit of stimulation was just right when he was teased by her as Alice.
If it's common for high school girls to do "that kind of thing" with each other, does his senior have experience practicing on other girls?
Han Huayang felt that he shouldn't dwell on his senior's business, thinking too much would only trouble himself. Besides, Han Huayang had no reason to care about his senior's feelings...
Clearing his mind, his senior's matters were not important to him at all! Yes, not important at all!
"By the way, Han Sister, have you ever been with a girl?"
Chen Qianqiu, who had been silent all this time, looked at Han Huayang. She stared expressionlessly, her tone calm and icy.
"You're asking about this because you've done it, right?"
"Cough... no, I really haven't done it..."
Han Huayang was really bad at lying. His gaze wandered, and cold sweat covered his forehead. Chen Qianqiu naturally noticed his embarrassment but didn't rush to point it out. Chen Qianqiu didn't offer any judgment, just quietly shifted her gaze away from Han Huayang's face.
"Even if you have, it's fine, right? Girls surely understand a girl's body better than boys do, and there's no psychological pressure when girls do that kind of thing with each other. Sometimes, I really want to explore Jingya's depths."
Chen Qianqiu touched Zhang Jingya's head, but the latter didn't show much change in her expression. Zhang Jingya pushed Qianqiu's hand away.
"Qianqiu, I spent a long time curling my hair, so don't touch it!"
"Tsk, not cute at all."
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After dinner, Zhang Jingya wanted to invite Han Huayang to go somewhere else. Because she had asked for Han Huayang's opinion in advance this time, Han Huayang finally had the opportunity to decline Zhang Jingya.
"Sorry, I have to go to work later."
Working was a good reason, with a fixed schedule and no room for delay. More importantly, Han Huayang wasn't lying, he really had to go to work.
He said goodbye to Zhang Jingya and the others at the intersection, and Han Huayang walked to the subway station alone.
He planned to skip work for a day. Too many things had happened in the last two days, to the point where Han Huayang just wanted to get back to his own bed and get a good night's sleep.
Autumn and winter nights always arrived early, with the sun already setting, and the street lights gradually coming on. The wind on the street blew over Han Huayang's ankles, giving him a chilly sensation. However, the fabric of his skirt was thick enough that Han Huayang didn't feel too cold.
Walking on the street in a skirt, there were always passersby stealing glances at him.
Maybe, I really am cute...
Han Huayang suddenly had this thought and felt overwhelmed with embarrassment. He hurriedly walked, keeping his head down to avoid making eye contact with people on the street.
It might be reasonable for a boy to be described as cute, but if he himself thought he was cute, would that be a bit too effeminate?
Regardless, Han Huayang, who fully embraced cross-dressing, couldn't be simply labeled with just the word "effeminate."
Han Huayang kept his head down and rushed forward, paying no attention to what was in front of him. He suddenly bumped into a man and, looking up, found himself surrounded by a group of frivolous young men.
The one leading the group was a muscular young man in his early twenties, wearing a sweater.
"Good evening, beauty. Have you had dinner?"
"I said, your pick-up lines seem a bit outdated, don't they? I'm not going to dinner, I'm not shopping, I'm tired, and I just want to go home and rest."
"Do you want to come to my place to rest, beauty? My place is pretty spacious. We have a soft waterbed with massage functions. If you lie down, you'll forget all your worries in a matter of minutes."
"Hah, a waterbed?" Han Huayang laughed contemptuously. "I'm not interested in you at all. I'm leaving."
With that, Han Huayang tried to squeeze through the gap in the crowd, but the guy in front of him forcefully pushed him back.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave, I'm very interested in you, and so is everyone here," the guy smirked, making a sinister sound, "Come with us, and you'll definitely feel comfortable."
The guy in front reached out and grabbed Han Huayang's shoulder, and a feeling of disgust ran through his entire body. Han Huayang forcefully shook off the guy's hand.
"Don't touch me!"
Han Huayang tried to evade backward, but the guy behind him closed in as well, blocking his way from behind.
"Oh, didn't expect you to be quite stubborn. I hope you'll have the energy to resist later."
"Get lost!"
Han Huayang kicked the guy's shin and struggled to shake off the hands reaching out from the side. There were too many of them, and even with Han Huayang's athletic abilities, he couldn't break free.
This is a group of bystanders who are passively attracted to Han Huayang. As mentioned before, the passive charm enhancement of Han Huayang has different effects on different people and varies in intensity from person to person. These bystanders don't know each other, and the only commonality among them is their lack of restraint when facing the opposite sex.
Han Huayang could easily defeat this group of people once he transforms into Alice. However, publicly beating up a group of ordinary people on the street would undoubtedly lead to a public outcry. Furthermore, he didn't want to expose his true identity.
But the longer this situation continued, the worse it got, and Han Huayang had to get rid of this group of people as soon as possible.
"Help!"
Han Huayang chose to shout for help loudly, but his mouth was covered just as he uttered a sound. The physical contact from the man caused even more discomfort, and Han Huayang unleashed his strength, punching the guy in the face.
In an instant, his nose bled profusely, with two streams of bright red blood flowing down from his nostrils. The guy's vision blurred, and it took him a while to recover. Nearly being knocked down by a "fragile" girl's punch made this man extremely angry.
"****, you dare to hit me!"
Han Huayang shook off the guy's arm once again, kicking the guy in front of him. The man stumbled backward several steps, falling to the ground after being hit by the previous punch. There was a gap in the crowd surrounding Han Huayang, and he seized this opportunity, attempting to escape through it.
However, this was a wrong choice as the idea of running away made him overlook what was behind him. Han Huayang was picked up from behind and pulled back into the crowd. The furious man dragged Han Huayang toward a nearby alley.
Just when all hope seemed lost, a powerful impact knocked out the man holding Han Huayang. A familiar figure appeared, tearing through the crowd with punches and kicks.
Han Huayang fell to the ground, looking incredulously at the person behind him.
"Senior?"
"Han Huayang? Why are you dressed in women's clothing?"
Li Meiting held a bottle in her left hand. Her cheeks were slightly flushed from alcohol, and she staggered as she squatted beside Han Huayang. She draped her arm around Han Huayang's neck and used her finger to draw circles on his chest.
"I mean, you used to resist wearing women's clothing so much, didn't you? Why did you secretly dress like this behind my back?"
"Sister, now is not the time to discuss this kind of thing, right?"
"I know that, of course."
Sister responded, using the bottle in her hand to knock down another man.
"But that doesn't stop me from talking to you, does it?"
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