“This is… my rental apartment?”
After reaching an agreement, Ji Yueni followed Jiang Chi out of the little dark room. Only then did she realize why a wave of inexplicable familiarity had surged in her heart when she was inside earlier.
It was because this was the very rental apartment she had leased with her New Year’s money, and that little dark room was her not-yet-finished gym.
“Wrong, this is Qingchan and my home.” Jiang Chi interrupted with an indifferent expression.
He then pointed to the room next door. “From now on, you’ll sleep in that room. I’ve already brought all your things.”
Ji Yueni looked in the direction Jiang Chi pointed, and sure enough, it was the unfinished gaming room. Except for a wooden bed and a pink suitcase, the rest was empty, with nothing else in sight.
“When it’s time to take artistic photos, I’ll call you.”
With that, Jiang Chi walked straight into the room that had originally belonged to “Ji Qingchan” and closed the door.
Staring at these familiar surroundings, then at the tightly closed door, a wave of inexplicable loss welled up inside Ji Yueni. She let out a deep sigh.
But sighing wouldn’t change anything. Even after her gender swap into a long-haired mature lady, life had to go on. She first tidied up the room a little, then plugged in her long-abandoned, powered-off phone to charge, and finally, of course, started making dinner.
People are iron, food is steel—skip a meal and you’ll be starving.
Unlike the sweet atmosphere of having dinner together with “Ji Qingchan” as before, Jiang Chi and Ji Yueni ate almost the entire meal in silence. He didn’t spare her a single glance.
The difference in treatment couldn’t have been starker, making Ji Yueni grumble inwardly. “Ji Qingchan” was still her, so why did Jiang Chi treat her so differently?
Halfway through dinner, Ji Yueni’s phone rang at the worst possible moment—it was a call from Ji Haotong.
A cold gaze landed on the phone. Across from her, Jiang Chi drew a photo and placed it on the table, his fingertip tapping lightly on the boy in women’s clothing in the photo.
Ji Yueni’s face instantly turned a patchy red and black. Meeting those threatening blue eyes, she bit her lip.
She understood perfectly—this was Jiang Chi’s threat.
Someone like Ji Yueni, who cherished her reputation and image, would never allow such black history to get out.
Helplessly, she picked up the call. On the other end, Ji Haotong’s half-worried, half-angry voice came through: “Xiaodi, what have you been up to these past days? Why haven’t you answered your phone?”
“Bro….” Ji Yueni was about to reply but, noticing her now gentle voice, she pinched her throat, making it sound a bit hoarse, and said, “Bro, it’s fine. My phone got pickpocketed a few days ago. I only just reported it and got it back.”
On the other end of the call, in the office of the Hongyuan Group’s Fashion Design Department, Ji Haotong finally let out a breath of relief after hearing the explanation.
Ji Yueni hadn’t answered for days, and he’d feared his little brother had been kidnapped to Myanmar for organ harvesting. After all, his little bro was still a minor. If there was no response for a few more days, he’d have called the police.
Listening to the slightly hoarse voice on the other end, Ji Haotong crossed his legs and frowned slightly. “Caught a cold?”
“A bit…”
“Ah!!!”
A delicate shout rang out.
“Bastard~ don’t touch there~~” Immediately followed a bashful, angry girl’s voice.
Ji Haotong: ???
Ji Yueni hastily put the phone aside, thumb covering the mic, her eyes wide with shock and anger at the man behind her, her cheeks burning red.
At some point, Jiang Chi had left his seat and, while Ji Yueni was on the phone, crept up behind her to launch a sudden attack—his big hands brazenly toying with those spiral rounds.
The mature lady threw her head back, glaring at the man behind her with vicious intent. She opened her mouth and mouthed a silent curse.
Jiang Chi, screw your grandpa!
But the man was calm and collected, a wicked smile playing on his lips. He half-bent down, bringing his face close to her delicate ear, lightly nipping her soft earlobe, his voice low and husky as he whispered, “You keep talking, I’ll play with you.”
Screw your grandpa!
Ji Yueni truly wanted to punch that annoying face.
But those hands seemed to have some kind of magic, constantly teasing her, making the mature lady’s whole body go soft, her breathing growing ragged.
“Ah… mn…”
“Mn mn… mn…”
“Uh… Xiaodi, are you guys okay?”
At the sound of that voice, the mature lady snapped back, shoving the man away, face flushed as she glared daggers at the culprit behind her.
Jiang Chi, however, acted like nothing had happened. He lazily brought his slender fingers to his nose, taking a whiff with an intoxicated look.
“Minty milk scent.”
“You!” Ji Yueni fumed but was left speechless.
“Hey, Xiaodi, are you alright? Why is it so quiet on your end?” Ji Haotong’s voice, full of concern and an odd undertone, came through from the other end.
“I’m fine!” Ji Yueni gripped her phone tightly, giving Jiang Chi a murderous glare, eyes blazing as she ground out, “I’m playing games with my girlfriend!”
“Bro, I’m hanging up!”
At Hongyuan Group, in the Fashion Design Department’s office, night had fallen. Ji Haotong hung up the call, staring at his phone with a strange expression. Thinking back on those ambiguous sounds, the corner of his mouth twitched and a herd of wild horses stampeded through his mind.
He thought their parents were wild, but his little bro and his girlfriend were even… The Yangtze River waves push the old ones onshore.
“Beast, I’m going to kill you!!”
The mature lady, utterly furious, lunged at the man, throwing punches at him, but he dodged them all with nimble movements.
“Who was it that wanted kisses and cuddles from her boyfriend, who was it that wanted to play water dragon king in the middle of the night instead of sleeping, and who…” Jiang Chi teased while dodging.
“Clung to her boyfriend to try out little toys, threatening not to eat unless she got to play~~”
Ji Yueni’s delicate body trembled, her heart in chaos, and her face turned scarlet at a speed visible to the naked eye—ashamed, embarrassed, angry, and flustered, almost fainting.
“I can’t be bothered to explain to you. You’re not worthy of listening!!”
She stamped her foot hard and ran off. The man, noticing the crystalline droplets on the seat and the dark stain on the mature lady’s grey skinny jeans, was momentarily stunned, then burst into low laughter.
“Ji Yueni, you actually enjoy this, don’t you?”
The long-haired lady’s body stiffened for a moment as she fled, then she sped up, as if running from something.
Jiang Chi raised his hand to his nose, as if still savoring the faint minty milk scent lingering on his fingertips.
So this is a TS girl?
Just like the guides on the web say: mature, lewd thoughts, but a body as pure as untouched snow.
Hehehe… I can’t wait to see her fall.
Within Ji Yueni’s male shell, to give birth to a her of his own, one filled with feminine charm.