The Cultivation of a Crossdresser
9 touching the head

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After knowing the truth, the fruit knife in Su Rou's hand fell to the ground.

"I can only blame myself for being blind and careless. I was actually tricked by a sixteen-year-old high school student.”

Su Rou was both angry and resentful. The only thing that comforted her was that the one who violated her was not a transvestite, but a handsome crossdresser.

"Sister Rourou, it's all my fault for not being able to control myself. I'll be responsible for you.”

Tang Xiaomeng said with a pained expression as she watched Su Rou cry.

He didn't expect it to be Su Rou's first time. Didn't they say that models were very open-minded?

"Take responsibility? What responsibility can a little brat like you take?”

Looking at Tang Xiaomeng, Su Rou was angry and anxious, but she was helpless against her.

To be honest, Su Rou still liked Tang Xiaomeng very much. She couldn't help it, but she was too good-looking and had left the so-called young hunks hundreds of streets behind.

However, the key was that the other party was six or seven years younger than her and was more beautiful in female clothes. Su Rou felt that she had received a critical blow.

"No, I can't let this brat off just like that!”

Su Rou began to rack her brains to think of a way to make Tang Xiaomeng pay the price.

After thinking for a while, Su Rou found a pen and paper and forced Tang Xiaomeng to write a guarantee.

" I am Tang Xiaomeng. You are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened last night. You must listen to Su Rou's summons at all times in the future. You are not allowed to…"

Su Rou said one sentence, and Tang Xiaomeng wrote one sentence. It took half an hour to finally finish writing a 500-word guarantee.

"How is this a guarantee? It's simply a contract to sell oneself!”

Tang Xiaomeng muttered after she finished writing the guarantee and pressed her fingerprint.

"What are you mumbling about? You're looking for a beating!"

Seeing Tang Xiaomeng's angry face, Su Rou wanted to teach him a lesson, but as soon as she moved her body, she felt a sharp pain in her vitals.

"Sister Rou, what's wrong?"

Seeing Su Rou's bitter face, Tang Xiaomeng, who had a tender heart, quickly asked with concern.

" Bastard, it's all your fault. You look so weak, but I didn't expect…"

Last night, Tang Xiaomeng, who had been blessed by the system, had tortured Su Rou.

"Hehe…"

Tang Xiaomeng giggled when she heard the model's compliment.

"Idiot, what are you laughing at? Hurry up and make me some porridge.”

Su Rou, who was unable to move, said angrily to Tang Xiaomeng, as if she was acting coquettishly to her boyfriend.

"Understood!"

Tang Xiaomeng, who had finally escaped death, got up and went to the kitchen to make porridge for the young lady.

Under Tang Xiaomeng's meticulous care, Su Rou's anger finally dissipated.

It was already afternoon. Tang Xiaomeng was ready to go home after showing Su Rou that she was good.

However, before he left Su Rou's house, he secretly stole a few limited edition figurines from Su Rou's collection.

Tang Xiaomeng wasn't the type to suffer losses. After being lectured by Su Rou for half a day, these collector's edition figurines were considered compensation.

Playing with the exquisite figurine, Tang Xiaomeng happily walked home.

His peerlessly beautiful appearance and the way he walked attracted the attention of passersby.

In this beautiful atmosphere, the Strongest Crossdressing Boss System came to cause trouble again.

Beep. The system has issued the task of " Touching the Head to Kill ". Upon completion, the host's beautiful legs will grow by one centimeter.

"I'll accept this mission. Isn't it just touching the head to kill? It's so simple.”

Tang Xiaomeng was 16 years old this year. She was a little over 1.6 meters tall and was ridiculously good-looking. However, her height had always been his Achilles heel. Now that the opportunity had come, he certainly wouldn't let it go.

Just as Tang Xiaomeng was about to accept the target of the " head stroke " designated by the system, a little brother who was about two meters tall walked towards her.

"Don't tell me this is the target of the head touching!”

Tang Xiaomeng suddenly had a bad feeling.

As expected, the system immediately issued a specific order: He immediately patted the head of the 2.1-meter-tall boy in front of him.

"F * ck, little brother is 2.1 meters tall, and I'm a little over 1.6 meters tall. How can I kill you by touching your head?”

Tang Xiaomeng wanted to cry.

However, since he had accepted the mission, he could not go back on his word. He had no choice but to bite the bullet.

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