[Fairytale] Cosplay

Cinderella's name may be unknown to everyone. She and her glass slipper have always been obsessed and praised by thousands of teenagers and girls. Sometimes her status even surpasses some fairy tales about Snow White, because she represents the grassroots class. The love with the noble begins.

Well, let’s get this far, what Wan Jiamei is concerned about is that Cinderella is a girl, but the one in front of her... no matter how good-looking she is, it can’t cover up the conspicuous Adam’s apple on his neck.

If Cinderella is a man, what about the next plot?

Men certainly don't want to marry a prince, don't want to go to a ball, don't want crystal slippers.

Could it be that the prince is actually a woman?

Wan Jiamei was stunned by her brain hole.

Cinderella watched his face change several times, quietly picked up the bread that Wan Jiamei knocked aside, and stuffed it into her robe.Of course, Wan Jiamei saw this little action of his. With a sullen face, he knocked off the bread in his hand again, and then pulled him up from the ground under the surprised and frightened eyes of the other party, and dragged him to his room. .

While going upstairs, Sarah was just about to come down, and the two met face to face.Sarah frowned, covered her nose and shouted in a high voice: "Oh my god Xia Zuo, what are you doing! How can you bring such a dirty person in! That gray boy should stay by himself in the woodshed!"

At this time, Wan Jiamei, who had already understood the content of the story, saw this "sister" again, and immediately understood that he and herself were the two vicious sisters of Cinderella in the original story, but for some reason, it should have been The woman herself becomes a man.

Now seeing this so-called elder sister who has taken over other people's homes and tortured other people's children, Wan Jiamei is naturally not in a good mood, "Didn't you say that you are going to ask a tailor to make clothes? If you don't, you will be late."

After that, he took Cinderella's hand and went upstairs around her.

Sarah didn't expect that her younger brother, who was always close to her, would treat her coldly as if he had changed. He stood there in a daze, and even forgot to curse in anger.

Wan Jiamei closed the heavy wooden door with a "bang", then brought Cinderella to her bed and sat down.

Who knew that Cinderella stood up the moment her butt touched the bed, lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry, young master, I, I'm just a servant, and I can't sit on your bed. I, I sit on the ground. good."

Hearing that he called himself a servant, Wan Jiamei became furious. He had never been so angry before, so angry that he raised his foot and kicked over the chair beside him.

Cinderella's face turned pale, and he screamed softly, "I'm sorry, young master!"

Looking at the scars on the wrists exposed by his holding his head, Wan Jiamei forcibly swallowed the anger he didn't know where it came from, and tried to use the most gentle tone to pull out an ugly smile: " Sit down, I won't hit you."

Cinderella was worried that if she was disobedient this time, the young master who had always been grumpy and lawless would pull out a whip and beat herself to death, so she immediately sat down tremblingly.

"Very good, really good." Wan Jiamei nodded, then turned his head expressionlessly and opened the coquettish closet that he complained about ten thousand times this morning. After searching for a long time in it, he took Out of a pure white silk coat.He thought about it, and then dug out a few underwear and bottoms, and made a suit for him that he didn't know if it looked good or not.

"Take off your clothes and put them back on." He walked to the bed with a pile of clothes in his arms, and put the clothes beside Cinderella and said.

Cinderella froze.

He looked at the pair of gorgeous costumes, then at Wan Jiamei who moved a chair over and sat opposite him, his eyes were blank.

Wan Jiamei sighed, "I said, let me change your clothes, will your clothes be very cold in winter?" After finishing speaking, he stuffed the underwear into his hands, "Change quickly. "

In disbelief, she lowered her head and touched the familiar fabric in her hand, and a layer of mist slowly formed in Cinderella's eyes.This kind of fabric that feels so comfortable to the touch, such beautiful clothes, he has not touched for many years.

Since those three people entered his home.

His tears fell down patter, gradually wetting the clothes in his hands.

Wan Jiamei hurriedly took out the handkerchief to wipe his tears: "Why are you crying? Hey, the guy I don't like to cry!"

Cinderella looked at the blurry man who was wiping her tears in front of her eyes, and couldn't tell if this was the young master who always took pleasure in beating herself, but at this moment, his little move, But it really warmed him up.

Under Wan Jiamei's begging for father and ancestors, Cinderella finally wiped away her tears, and tremblingly changed her dirty and torn clothes.

Wan Jiamei then saw the blood-scabbed welts on his hand-like body, as well as countless bruises that looked like he had been punched and kicked.

He kicked over the low stool by his feet angrily again.

When he saw Cinderella looking over in horror again, he had no choice but to comfort him again: "It's okay Xiao Xin, you continue to change clothes."

It may be that she hasn't worn such complicated clothes for a long time. It took Cinderella a long time to dress herself up. On the way, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times because the cloth rubbed against the wound.

Although the original owner had a taste for coquettishness, he had to admit that he had a good eye. These clothes were worn on Cinderella's body, giving full play to their aesthetic value.

"It's so beautiful!" Wan Jiamei gave her compliment without hesitation.

Cinderella scratched her face and lowered her head shyly.

Wan Jiamei beckoned him to come and sit next to her, and Cinderella did so.Wan Jiamei turned his wrist over, looked at the scars on it and asked, "Who beat these?"

Cinderella was a little surprised when he heard that. He peeked at Wan Jiamei who had a dignified expression, and said falteringly, "Young master, don't you remember? Yes, you called me last time, because I accidentally called you." Turned over your milk."

it's me?

Wan Jiamei was also taken aback, but later realized that he was talking about the original owner of the body, and he clenched his fists hard.This mother and son are simply inferior to animals!

He touched Cinderella's head and said solemnly: "I assure you, Xiao Xin. I was wrong before, but I will never hit you again, I swear."

Cinderella looked straight at him, as if to determine if he was real, or if it was all just a new ploy he had thought up to prank himself.

Knowing that he was suspicious, Wan Jiamei didn't say much, just stretched out her hands, hugged him into her arms, and buried his soft head into her chest: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me." Yes, I will prove it to you. This time, let me protect you, okay?"

Cinderella couldn't understand what he was saying, but his body was so warm that he was reluctant to leave, so he just nodded slightly: "Okay."

After hugging Wan Jiamei for a while, he suddenly heard a grunt coming from the belly of the person in his arms. He burst out laughing, then stood up and said, "Wait, I'll get you something to eat, don't walk around oh!"

He coaxed Cinderella like a child, then turned and walked out the door.

Cinderella was left alone in the room. He raised his head and looked around the room. It was still the same as before, without any change.

This room was his former bedroom.

He sat quietly on the bed, the sunlight reflected on his beautiful face through the clean and transparent glass, but it couldn't warm the temperature in his eyes, and even the air around him seemed to be icy cold.

It took Wan Jiamei a while to return to her room, and she met that difficult mother in the kitchen. It seemed that her sister had gone to complain to her, so she was not very happy to talk to herself, loudly Cursing Cinderella, that hairless bastard, it would be a waste to give him leftovers.

This kind of natural abuse of ex-wife and children angered Wan Jiamei. He couldn't help but quarreled with the so-called mother, and after driving her away, he brought the food back.

Cinderella hadn't had a full meal for several days, and even if he could eat it, it was cold and hard leftovers. When he stuffed the warm bread into his mouth, he couldn't control it immediately. Soon began to gobble up.

Wan Jiamei looked at him eating too fast, worried that this guy would choke himself to death, so she poured him a cup of hot milk and handed it over, forcefully pulled the steak out of his mouth: "First Drink a glass of milk, or you'll choke."

Cinderella was a little dissatisfied when the delicious beef was taken away from his mouth, but seeing the steaming milk in front of him, he was silent for a few seconds, and obediently took it and drank it.

Seeing him obediently holding the cup and drinking milk, Wan Jiamei felt that he was going to be cute by him, and couldn't help but reach out and ruffle the hair of the guy who was still drinking milk.

Sure enough, good looks are different, and I find it a kind of enjoyment to do everything.

Cinderella quickly drank the milk, then looked at the steak eagerly, Wan Jiamei patted him funny: "Eat, be careful."

"By the way, how old are you?"

"Nineteen." Cinderella ate without raising her head.

Wan Jiamei nodded, 19 years old, one year younger than herself.

"Master, I'm full." Just when he was distracted, Cinderella finally put down the clean plate.

Wan Jiamei looked at the empty plate in front of her speechlessly, and complained fiercely in her heart, this damn is not a pig!In order to allow this guy to have more choices, he took a lot of each type of meal, which is basically a portion for three people!

Silently, he reached out and touched Cinderella's belly, which was swollen. He couldn't help worrying again, would eating so much food accumulate food?