Dressing in Women's Clothing is Impossible? / A Brawny Maid Miss

But since we're already being targeted by our enemies, why not loosen up a bit?

After a moment's thought, she stopped caring and simply shook her head, looking at Ling Yue: "Is your injury healed?"

"Fuck you! I haven't even settled accounts with you, and you dare to bring it up?"

Ling Yue's face showed a mixture of shock and anger, then, as if remembering something, his expression turned to a sneer, "You think I'm weaker than you and would provoke you? Do you really think I'm stupid? Let me put it this way, I brought high-end combat power to this dungeon. Ever heard of Astral Mark Girl? You think I'd beat you to death?"

"..."

Ling Mengxue was stunned for a moment, looking at him with a strange expression, as if he were looking at an idiot.

That seems pretty impressive...

Seeing that she seemed frightened, Ling Yue felt even more smug and crossed his arms. "You're just relying on having a good older sister, aren't you? Putting aside family background, you're nothing!"

Ling Mengxue: "..."

Could this be the legendary bullying by rich kids?

A villain who finds fault and lowers intelligence?

And putting family background aside, aren't you the same?

Oh wait, even disregarding family background, he seems to be a successful professional...

However, I come from an ordinary family and have no special background or connections, okay?

If I hadn't been a little "lucky" to become Astral Mark Girl, I would have been just an ordinary high school student at best, and eventually just a regular professional player, seemingly never going to be able to compete on big stages...

Ling Mengxue shook her head and sighed, turning her head away with a bored expression, simply ignoring him.

Ling Yue, who hadn't enjoyed any sense of superiority, was furious upon seeing this scene.

I feel insulted!

Suppressing his anger, he forced a smile and said, "Brother Ling, what do you mean by this? Not even a reply? Isn't that a bit insulting?"

"Uh... I know a good doctor at a mental hospital. How about I take you to see him sometime?" Ling Mengxue her eyes at him, then reached into her pocket, actually wanting to pull out her business card.

She possesses a passive skill, 'Divine Acting,' and at this moment, she's channeling the spirit of an award-winning actor. Coupled with her worried expression, she seems genuinely concerned for him, causing several onlookers to burst into laughter.

"Damn, is this guy really that talented? I feel like my intelligence has been insulted! Haha."

"It would be a shame if they didn't go into the entertainment industry! I'll definitely go and support them!"

"And he's so handsome, I wish he were my boyfriend~"

A few simple, teasing words seemed to lighten the mood, but Ling Yue's face turned pale and then red. He choked on his words, his face flushed with embarrassment and anger, and shouted, "Damn it! Ling Feng, you disrespect me!!"

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Chapter 84 Cross-dressing is impossible?

"If I don't respect you, why would I even talk to you?"

This situation wasn't what Ling Mengxue wanted, but who told them to deliberately cause trouble?

Many people around nodded in agreement after hearing her words, and so did the birds.

If Ling Yue hadn't started this trouble, would things have turned out this way?

Do you think this is a scene from a novel where someone tries to show off but ends up getting slapped in the face?

Little did you know, they wouldn't even bother to slap you in the face!

Ignoring him, Ling Mengxue heard hurried footsteps behind her and turned around to see Zhao Lei rushing towards her in a panic, shouting, "Brother Feng! My clothes... my clothes are gone!!"

"Gone? No way? The rules say one set per person, there shouldn't be any missing or incomplete items..."

Ling Mengxue blurted out instinctively, then suddenly remembered something, paused, and awkwardly scratched the back of her head. "Have you looked in the girls' closets?"

"Brother, I'm a guy, how could I possibly go through a girl's clothes?" Zhao Lei slumped his head, looking like he was about to cry.

"Uh... since there's still time, I'll just wear women's clothes. It won't really make a difference." Ling Mengxue's eyes flickered almost imperceptibly, feeling inexplicably guilty.

Her palms were sweaty as she pushed the person forward, putting on the airs of a virtuous gentleman.

After all, it was her own fault that there was one less set of men's uniforms, so she bears some responsibility.

But you can't entirely blame her. Who told this guy not to go pick out clothes earlier and say there was still time and no rush?

Isn't this practically free?

"No way, bro! I'm the number two boss at the Dragon Soaring Academy, how can I wear women's clothes?"

"..." "The women's clothing is alright, isn't it..." Ling Mengxue touched her nose.

For some reason, she felt somewhat embarrassed, as if she had done something wrong.

I felt very guilty.

"How could this possibly be good?"

Zhao Lei was stunned. Could his older brother really say something like that? "Brother, if you don't mind, how about we switch? Anyway, I'll never cross-dress, not in my entire life."

"Get out!"

"At worst, I'll just wear my own clothes." Zhao Lei paused for a moment before making his decision again.

"No, don't you know how dangerous this place is?"

Ling Mengxue couldn't help but raise her hand and angrily flick him on the forehead, saying indignantly, "We don't even know what terrifying beings are here yet. Don't think you can rest easy just because you're First Order awakened one. Don't come looking for me if you die."

"Hehe, isn't that you, Brother Feng? You can easily take down any ghosts or monsters you encounter," Zhao Lei said with a sheepish grin, scratching his head.

"You really dare to say that..."

Ling Mengxue sighed helplessly, feeling completely at a loss for what to do with her hands and feet.

I'm speechless.

Just then, two beautiful young women dressed in maid outfits and manor work skirts walked out from behind the crowd. Their pretty and cute appearances alone immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Out of their twenty players, there were about seven or eight girls, and these two young ladies were the most attractive.

However, being in this terrifying place, everyone could only feel regret.

After all, who knows when they might pass away?

"Brother Ling Yue, who are you talking to?" Ling Lexuan peeked out from behind, blinking her eyes with curiosity on her face.

"It's nothing, just the person I told you about before." Ling Yue was still holding back his anger, but seeing that the two young ladies had finished changing, his arrogant aura surged again.

Ling Lexuan pursed her lips in surprise, glancing at the somewhat familiar handsome young man chatting with someone not far away, and muttered to herself, "Is that really my cousin Ling Feng? Has he become a player too?"

When Nan Muya, who was following behind, saw this scene, she involuntarily leaned back, already able to foresee her classmate's insane revenge.

She and Ling Feng were acquaintances, and he was even a friend of Miss Su. It would be unladylike for her to take action against a commoner martial artist.

Well, with Le Xuan around anyway, I can just wait and see how things unfold.

Soon, Ling Yue came knocking again with his "helpers".

"Ling Feng, are you still playing dumb? I'll give you one more chance to apologize."

Ling Yue strode over with "low-key" steps, a smug smile playing on his lips. He pointed to the pretty girl beside him and said, "Hey, let me introduce you. This is my cousin, 'Le Xuan,' Astral Mark Girl. I bet you know what I'm planning, right? Kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize, and maybe I can protect you later."

Seeing that this guy was still not giving up, Ling Mengxue was about to speak when Zhao Lei suddenly blocked her way, chin held high. "Who the hell are you? You dare to make my brother Feng kneel? Believe me or not, I'll beat you up!"

"Zhao Lei?" Ling Mengxue turned her head, glanced at him with some surprise, then smiled and said nothing.

The bond between brothers cannot be explained in simple words.

And then there's Ling Yue, that idiot. He's all polite and well-mannered in front of others, but when he's with her, he insists on playing the villain who bullies innocent people?

Why can't we learn from Shangguan Li?

Don't you know the meaning of "a wise person submits to circumstances"?

Seeing someone standing up for Ling Mengxue, a hint of surprise flashed across Ling Yue's face, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, "Oh? So you have a little follower? But do you think he can save you?"

"Three seconds left..."

Ling Mengxue squinted and glanced indifferently at the countdown clock.

"Are you stupid? What three seconds?" Ling Yue was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, a familiar yet mysterious voice resounded in everyone's minds.

"Notice: The dungeon challenge countdown will begin in 60 seconds. Please prepare yourselves. You will be divided into groups of five and assigned to your respective areas."

"Well then, I hope you all have fun--"

As soon as the voice finished speaking, a virtual panel appeared in front of everyone.

"Can I teleport to the selected location in advance after clicking the button?"

Ling Yue glanced at the screen in front of him with some surprise, then grinned and glanced at Ling Mengxue sideways, "Hmph, fine, I'll go grab a good spot first, and let you live a little longer. We'll see who's the best in this dungeon!"

After saying that, he immediately took Nan Muya and Ling Lexuan and chose to teleport!

Taking a girl with him through the challenges – this scene has undoubtedly made countless people envious.

But since everyone's probably going to die anyway, nobody's thinking about that much anymore; it's more important to take care of yourself first.

"Let's hurry, if we draw a bad position, it will be hard to survive."

Soon, one by one, the selected players began the game.

In the blink of an eye, only Ling Mengxue and Zhao Lei remained in the huge walk-in closet.

Ling Mengxue knew time was running out, so she pushed her buddy in front of the wardrobe and took out the only maid outfit left inside.

"Hurry up, put it on if you don't want to die!"

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"No, Brother Feng, this won't do! It'll kill us!"

Zhao Lei was startled and instinctively began to back away, his face full of resistance.

"What are you worried about? I can give you a mask. Besides, there's no one around right now, and they won't recognize you. What if we're assigned to different areas? How will we get there in time to rescue you?"

Seeing that he still wanted to resist, Ling Mengxue was anxious for him.

It's probably a case of the emperor not being worried while the eunuch is, right?

"Put your hands up!"

Without a word, she spread out the skirt and shoved it onto Zhao Lei, who then cried out in pain.

For this brother, Ling Mengxue even activated time-flow magic.

If she hadn't used the cheat code a little, with her current Low Tier level of using time-attribute abilities, she would probably have fainted on the spot from the backlash.

Hair accessories, skirt hem, waist belt, bow...

In just two or three seconds, he was fully dressed with all sorts of decorations!

All of this happened rather suddenly.

Zhao Lei was stunned!

Dude, did you learn some kind of "invisible hand" technique?

How could it be so fast?

However, this is incredibly embarrassing!

Having been turned into a cross-dressing man by his good older brother, Zhao Lei felt his face burning hot, utterly humiliated...

Suddenly, he remembered something and recalled, "Right, Brother Feng, who was that guy just now? How dare he make you kneel? If I see him again, I'll beat him to a pulp for you!"

Ling Mengxue had just wiped away her sweat when she heard his angry tone. She shook her head slightly and said, "He's just a troublemaker and a stupid villain. There's no need to waste time on him. Besides, he's only Second Order awakened one—you can't beat him right now."

After offering a casual explanation, she shoved a pair of snow-white pantyhose into his hand. "Put these on. I can't help you with this; you'll have to do it yourself!"

Feeling the soft, comfortable fabric in his hands, Zhao Lei looked down and his face instantly turned red to his ears. His voice trembled as he asked, "Brother Feng... are these girls' stockings? Do I really have to wear these?"

"Put it on! You're already wearing the skirt, why would you care about this little part?" Ling Mengxue, suppressing her embarrassment, pushed him down into the chair with a flushed face.