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Chapter 118 - Chapter 117: The Wishlist Turns Red-Hot [Request Subscription]

"Boo hoo hoo... I really don't want to cross-dress."

The handsome guy, drunk and eyes blurred, felt like he couldn't escape the clutches of this pervert, and began to cry bitterly, expressing his grievances.

Why is it so hard for me to date? Female classmates treat me like a sister, sharing all sorts of weird memes with me every day.

At first, my roommates were normal, but when they found out I was from the mountain city, their faces changed and they glanced behind me strangely.

To prove my innocence, I honestly opened my browser and other applications to show my preferences.

Although I explained everything, my roommates looked at me with pitying expressions and swore that they absolutely wouldn't stereotype me.

However.

As soon as the lights go out at night and it's time to sleep, those three jerks have a tacit agreement to sleep with their backs against the wall, their butts wrapped in blankets.

Thinking about this, he cried even more sorrowfully.

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