Chapter 26: What a lesbian plot!

I got home at 9:20 p.m.

The living room was dark, no lights on.

The eerie silence made me uneasy.

“Sister Yuan?”

“Sister Yuan, you there?”

I called twice.

No response.

I slipped on my house shoes.

I tossed my backpack onto the sofa.

I walked to Sister Yuan’s room and knocked.

“Sister Yuan?”

“You in there?”

“Come in.”

Her cold voice came from inside.

I knew I was in trouble.

The moment I opened the door, a chilly hand grabbed me.

She pushed me onto the bed.

Sister Yuan pinned my hands.

Her bent knees pressed down on my legs.

She bit her lip, eyes full of resentment.

“Home so late.”

“Carrying the scents of different girls.”

“Hiding secrets from me.”

“What’re you doing behind my back, Xiao You?”

“You’re lucky their scents are faint.”

“Otherwise, I’d have stripped you bare by now.”

I swallowed hard.

I tried moving my hands and feet to break free.

No use—she had me pinned.

“I just talked to them normally.”

“Didn’t even touch them.”

“Don’t be so sensitive, Sister Yuan.”

“I don’t care.”

“I’m mad.”

“If you don’t satisfy me tonight, you’re not leaving this bed.”

“Satisfy you?”

“What’re you gonna do?”

“I’m kinda tired.”

“Can we—”

She didn’t let me finish.

She kissed me forcefully.

Her sweet, soft tongue slipped into my mouth.

Her eyes gleamed with unusual excitement.

She pulled me into her arms, holding me tight.

She stayed like that, lingering in my mouth.

Finally, she pulled away from my lips.

She looked at me, panting beneath her.

She licked her lips.

“You’re still so delicious, Xiao You.”

“I can’t bear to stop.”

“If you didn’t stop, I’d have suffocated.”

“Let me eat first, please.”

“I’ve been starving since school.”

“You didn’t eat and went to see other women?”

“You’re getting so disobedient, Xiao You.”

“It’s not to see them.”

“Well, not exactly…”

“It’s not what you think.”

“I’m hungry.”

“Can I eat first?”

“Coming home late, smelling of other women.”

“And you expect me to cook for you?”

“You’re too much.”

“If I didn’t feel bad for you, you’d go hungry while I tease you all night.”

“Hehe, thanks, Sister Yuan.”

“You’re the best.”

“Get up.”

“I’ve been waiting to eat with you.”

“I’m starving too.”

She got off me.

She adjusted her clothes and left the room.

I followed her to the living room.

The food on the table was still slightly warm.

“Oh, Sister Yuan, one more thing.”

“Can you help me with something?”

“What’s up, Xiao You?”

“Tell me.”

“I told two girls at school you have a sister named Lu Ming.”

“If they ask, can you cover for me?”

“You’re my sister now, Xiao You?”

“Speaking of, that voice on the phone…”

“Are you secretly…”

“Just pretending to be a girl.”

“It’s nothing.”

“Can you help me, Sister Yuan?”

“Fine, fine.”

“Since you’re asking for my help.”

“But I’m curious about my little sister Lu Ming.”

“Can I see her?”

My chopsticks froze.

I gave her a wry smile across the table.

She propped her head with one hand.

Her other hand tapped the table with her ring finger.

She smirked, waiting for me to indulge her mischievous whim.

“Uh… maybe not.”

“We don’t have the right clothes.”

“And it’s… super embarrassing.”

“No problem.”

“You can wear my clothes.”

“Doing this behind my back till so late.”

“Asking me to cover for you.”

“And you can’t even do this little thing for me?”

“You cross-dress for other girls but not for me?”

“It’s not like that…”

“Fine, if you want to see.”

I swallowed the last bite of rice.

I shook my head helplessly.

She pulled me into her room.

She doesn’t wear much makeup.

Even when she does, it’s just light foundation.

A natural beauty like her doesn’t need heavy cosmetics.

She didn’t go overboard on my face.

She patted on some foundation and applied a bit of some cream.

Then she opened her wardrobe.

After careful picking, she pulled out a delicate black pleated mini-dress.

“Do I have to change?”

“Can we skip the skirt, Sister Yuan?”

“Try it on.”

“I really want to see you in this.”

“Need me to help you undress?”

“Alright, alright, I’ll do it.”

“Wait, Sister Yuan, no!”

“Don’t strip me!”

“Don’t touch!”

“Don’t squirm.”

“I’m helping you change.”

“I’ve undressed you so many times.”

“What’s there to be shy about?”

I gave up resisting.

I let her strip off my clothes.

She slipped the black dress onto me.

“You look great in drag, Xiao You.”

“I’m a bit jealous.”

“Okay, can I change back now?”

“Wear it a bit longer.”

“I want to do more.”

She pushed me onto the bed again.

Her hand slid under my skirt.

“Hey, Xiao You—no, Xiao Ming.”

“Dressed so pretty.”

“Wouldn’t it be unfair if I didn’t play a little?”

“Use your girl voice now, like on the phone.”

I sighed.

Switching to my newly learned feminine voice, I protested weakly.

“It tickles, Sister Yuan.”

“Stop touching.”

“Don’t go further.”

“No moving.”

“You can touch me too, Xiao Ming.”

“Anywhere you want.”

“You’re so alluring right now.”

She leaned in.

She nibbled my earlobe.

The skirt was fully lifted.

She pressed her whole body against me.

Light, but I couldn’t budge.

A tingling sensation ran through me.

I started trembling.

My face flushed naturally.

“I’m starting to feel like a yuri fan because of you, Xiao Ming.”

“Then you turn back to Xiao You and snap me out of it.”

“So unfair, messing with my taste like this.”

Her hands got bolder, teasing me.

She pinched and rubbed my sensitive spots.

She nibbled and licked my cheeks.

Sometimes her tongue darted into my mouth, demanding fiercely.

“You’re the one who made me wear this!”

“Stop pinching my thighs!”

“Don’t go further!”

“Hey, Xiao Ming.”

“Want to wear my underwear too?”

“No way!”

“I’m not wearing that!”

“I… I want my clothes back.”

“Your scent’s all over me.”

“You’re too alluring, Sister Yuan.”

“No can do.”

“You’re staying like this tonight, Xiao Ming.”

“If you don’t make me happy, no work tomorrow.”

Dressing up like this was already mortifying.

And her teasing and playing with me?

My face was red beyond recognition.

It’s not exactly unpleasant.

But it feels like I’m being… taken advantage of.

What’s crazier is the one doing it is a stunning black-haired older sister.

How’d this turn into a yuri fan’s dream plot?

I’m only working as a maid to earn money for her gift.

Why am I getting tortured in drag for it?

In the end, she teased me all night.

I’d have to go to school with dark circles again.

*TL Note: The term “yuri” refers to a genre in anime/manga culture depicting romantic or intimate relationships between women, often used humorously here to highlight Mo Yuan’s playful teasing of Lu You’s cross-dressing, amplifying the comedic and slightly awkward dynamic.