The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 878 - 0878: Cross-Dressing Boss

Chapter 878: Chapter 0878: Cross-Dressing Boss

The group of nerds in the dormitory had indeed accomplished something—the drone would only lose control and crash if it experienced strong magnetic interference.

Where would the girls’ dormitory have strong magnets, unless someone understood spiritual power?

And this incident happened right in Qin Yao’s dormitory, and even captured Qin Yao’s shadow in the dormitory.

If not Qin Yao, then no one else.

Long Fei stared at the Qin Yao’s dorm opposite and saw that the two dormitory buildings were about a hundred meters apart.

The dormitory curtains were drawn; Long Fei could only see inside by using spiritual power.

But by doing so, he would expose himself.

To avoid alarming the enemy, he decided to find a way to sneak into Qin Yao’s dormitory.

Song Hanlin and the others were still examining the drone’s configuration that Long Fei had bought for them when Long Fei asked, "Do you have a way to sneak into the girls’ dormitory?"

They exchanged looks, then said with a tongue-click, "Boss, that doesn’t sound too good, does it?"

Great, they thought he was being a hooligan.

Long Fei explained with a wry smile, "Don’t jump to conclusions; I just want to check out Qin Yao’s room."

Song Hanlin gave a thumbs up, "Boss, so you are the boss! Bold and decisive, I respect that."

"Boss, are you really planning to pursue Qin Yao? She’s famously cold and heartless, the Ice Queen!"

"Boss, I think Liuu Ruyan is pretty good, why bother with all this effort!"

Instead of helping him find a way, they all started advising him.

Long Fei looked at them and sighed, "Look at you guys, no wonder you’re still single. All you do is fantasize and never act. At the first sign of trouble, you wilt; how can you ever get a girl like that?"

Song Hanlin and the others chuckled in embarrassment, sheepishly scratching their heads.

Song Jiji stared at Long Fei, and while holding his chin, he muttered, "Actually, I have an idea."

"Spill it!"

Long Fei’s eyes lit up.

Song Jiji said, "I can help you dress up as a girl! We have wigs and clothes in our closet. It’s just that your physique is too big, you’d look like a man at a glance, hard to work on."

Long Fei chuckled. Although he didn’t know the transformation technique, changing his physique was too easy.

He brushed his left arm and heard the bones crack inside as the flesh rapidly retracted inward.

In the astonished stares of his dormmates, his left arm had shrunk by half.

Just now, it had been robust and thick, but now it was slender and meaty, as if it was someone else’s arm.

The people in the dormitory opened their mouths in shock, speechless.

"Will this do?"

Long Fei asked Song Jiji.

Song Jiji’s head bobbed like he was bowing, exclaiming continuously, "It will work, it will work! If your whole body can become like this, that would be great."

Long Fei nodded and began to contract his muscles and bones according to this standard.

The originally stocky man, in a blink of an eye, turned into a slender and sexy woman.

Except for lacking breasts, the rest was almost on par with a model.

Slim long legs, a delicate waist, pert buttocks, just the head hadn’t changed yet.

A delicate and sexy body matched with a rough head, it looked somewhat awkward.

Song Jiji covered his mouth, sobbing, "Boss, are you a demon or a human?"

The others also stared, swallowing saliva while staring at Long Fei’s lower half.

Long Fei rubbed his face, retracting the muscles of his face.

The bones crackled, and a resolute and handsome face finally turned into a melon-seed-shaped face.

"How about now, does this work?"

His rough voice came out, snapping everyone back from their lascivious stares.

Song Jiji shouted, "Okay, that’s it. I’ll dress you up right now; you’ll definitely be able to blend into the girls’ dormitory."

He was as excited as if he were looking at a piece of art and immediately pulled out his entire treasured collection from the closet.

Cross-dressing, it’s a common plaything in Song Jiji’s circle.

It involves a guy dressing up as a woman.

There are men who are naturally charming, and when dressed as women, they are even sexier than real women.

For this, Song Jiji had spent quite a bit of money.

Just the wig alone cost him five to six thousand, and it was made of real women’s hair, not those obviously counterfeit goods.

Song Jiji was skilled with his hands, fitting the wig on Long Fei and quickly starting to do his makeup.

The makeup he applied wasn’t the extravagant smoky kind, none of that ludicrous, big red lips stuff.

His was subtle, just like the light makeup real women wear.

He swiped foundation on his face and added some blush on top.

Long Fei’s delicate face, only intentionally tanned skin, immediately turned tender and rosy.

After about fifteen minutes, Song Jiji put away his makeup box and said to Long Fei, "Alright, boss. Go check yourself out in the mirror, I guarantee you won’t recognize yourself."

Long Fei, smiling, got up and almost forgot his waist had slimmed down.

The sports shorts he was wearing slipped down as he stood up.

His smooth and slender thighs were exposed, eliciting whooping calls from the male dorm mates.

Song Hanlin swallowed and said with lustful eyes, "Boss, what are we going to do? I kind of want to sleep with you."

Xuu Qiang, Zhou Tao, and Su Xiaoning felt the same.

God, that figure was like a model’s.

With his head done up by Song Jiji, there stood in front of them a goddess at a campus belle level.

"Don’t you guys have a bit of ambition? Can you put away those lustful eyes?"

Long Fei gave them a reproachful look and walked over to the full-length mirror to check out his reflection.

That ordinary action of his made his roommates’ hearts race, as if a goddess had flirted with them.

Long Fei stared at his reflection in the mirror, shocked as well.

Damn, the face of a melon seed, big eyes, a cute nose, and a devilish figure of one meter eighty.

"Damn!"

He swallowed, wondering if he perhaps had the genes of a beautiful woman.

A casual dressing-up and he hadn’t expected to turn out so pretty.

If it weren’t for the mission he had, he’d want to go back and tease Lin Yingying and the others.

Song Hanlin and the others dug out some stockings, leather shoes, and a chiffon skirt and handed them to Long Fei, all with mischievous grins urging him to change into them.

Long Fei, feeling goosebumps from their lecherous looks, asked them all to turn around.

He sat on the chair, awkwardly putting on the stockings.

Usually, it looked nice when girls wore them, but damn, this thing was slippery and not easy to put on.

The skirt wasn’t quite a fit since it was originally worn by Song Jiji.

On him, it was a long skirt, but on Long Fei’s one-meter-eight frame, it became a mini skirt, just covering his knees.

This was also one of Song Jiji’s costly investments; a low-end Chanel model that cost him over two thousand.

Lin Yingying and the others had even more expensive skirts, but Long Fei didn’t have time to get them.

He got up, put on the shoes.

He had no choice but to pull his foot bones back a bit before he finally got fully dressed.

When the roommates all turned back around, each of their eyes widened and hearts pounded, fixating on Long Fei as they stared blankly for quite a while.

Although they were prepared, they still found it a bit hard to accept, never really believing that the person in front of them was Long Fei.

The person before them was clearly a one-meter-eighty-tall woman, with an unparalleled figure and a pretty face, even three times more beautiful than the campus belle.