About my hopeless brother and sister

There's no need to ask such questions, okay? And don't ask me with such a serious expression, okay, you shouldn't ask me such a question in such a formal tone right! Normal males with no previous experience or fetish of this kind certainly don't wear them!

The Vice-Chairman pushed up his eyes, looked at me and said, "You and the Chairman are about the same size, worthy of being siblings and close in height, we've already gone through a simple modification based on your figure, no problem."

"Where did you guys get my figure data...?"

"Oh your medical reports."

Report! I'll report it! The student body will use the students' private files for their own personal gain! It's absolute selfishness! This has caused great psychological trauma to the victim, Chin! I strongly urge you to compensate me for my emotional distress!

"Didn't you promise to replace the President? As a boy you have to keep your word."

The Vice President looked at me with some displeasure and said.

"I did promise that idiot..."

"Please have basic respect for the President, even if you're her brother and can't insult her!"

The Vice-President leaned forward sharply, not as tall as me, but the eyes under his glasses still glared angrily at me and said.

I was silenced by this young girl's anger and took a step back.

"Well...well...um...I did agree to come and help in place of the President, but it's not like I'm going to wear her clothes instead of the President ah! I can give you hard labor but I'm doing it in Qin Feng's name and not Qin Yun's!"

"Yeah? But the President said you could wear the outfit, and you have to trust our makeup skills, no one will ever tell you're a boy. Most of the people who are here today are here to see the President's maid outfit, and if they didn't, then certainly not many would come, so... you're the President's brother, so it should be fine."

What kind of damn reason is this, to let my sister dress like this just to make you student council boys look happy? My sister is the student body president, not a model selling meat to attract customers! Having a bunch of guys look at my sister with lecherous eyes? Maybe some idiot will be able to resist reaching for the tofu!

An inexplicable inner rage made me feel the urge to rip this shirt off right there and then. I took a deep breath, calmed down, and then said, "No, I refuse. I absolutely won't do this thing. There's no way, I won't wear it even if you guys say so!"

The Vice-President looked me in the eye and her expression didn't change, she wasn't angry or anxious that I had so cut off her refusal. Was she never going to let me agree at all or was she ready to substitute? I took a look at her body, and it's just not as good as the chairman's... it's just like Oh Mo-hee's level. What are you relying on to hold up this dress.

"Then there's nothing we can do, if you won't even agree to die."

The vice president sighed, looking like she had decided to give up. She dropped the dress and then picked up her phone to make a call, looking like she was going to activate the backup plan.

So there's nothing more for me to do right, I can go right.

I sighed and turned around to leave. To be honest, I'm a little worried about Qin Lan now, Qin Lan was convinced by me to stay at home and not follow me here, but the way Qin Lan ended up looking at me was just pitiful. Shrinking down on the couch, she softly said that she would wait for me to return. So now, I was anxious to get back and take care of Chin-Lan.

"Hey, um, the negotiation failed. Qin Feng won't do this, um... um... we won't hold this event tonight, let's hold it when the chairman comes back, tell them, New Year's Day, New Year's Day is also a holiday, so the chairman will be here, right?"

The Vice President made the call.

Wait....

I stopped my striding leg.

Think about it, they're not going to do it today because the President isn't coming. The President will be back on New Year's Day, that's for sure, so that means the President will be back on New Year's Day to put on this outfit and go show it to the elitist boys....

My brain pictured the president in this outfit, with a barely squeezed smile, making his way through a group of boys with erotic smiles, and now and then a hand or two, reaching for the short skirt and my sister's thighs....

My sister's body....

Do you want to die? What do you want to see! What do you fucking losers want to see! Is my sister's body for you to see and touch? She's the student body president, you didn't grope her! No other boy but me can even look at it, not to mention touch it!

My sister is mine, no one can touch her! Men, women, creatures, even aliens, if you get the wrong idea about my sister, I'll blow up your home planet!

What? What did I just say in my excitement? Don't mind don't mind, be reasonable, you can't trust what humans say in emotional times right, can't trust right, get over it get over it, it's a spam message with no point in remembering it.

"Yes...yes...yes...it is! Ahhhhh!!! What are you doing!"

I reached out and snatched her phone fiercely, then pressed the hang up button viciously, reaching out and pushing the Vice President down hard on the table, the Vice President pushing against me as hard as she could, screaming and trying to get away.

"I'm wearing."

I said loudly, looking her in the eyes.

She froze and looked at me.

"I said I'll wear it, don't change the date, that's it. I'll wear it today, I'll wear it today."

I looked at her and said out loud.

The corner of the Vice President's mouth, raised in a weird curve, she reached out and pushed me away, pushed up her glasses and whispered, "The President sure does count!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

I picked up one side of my shirt and measured it against my own body, and it looked really close. These guys really modified it to my body, huh.

"No, it's nothing. That's not the point, it's about to start, so you should get changed and get ready for makeup. By the way, we captured the President's voice and put it into this microphone, and when you speak, it's the President's voice, so please mimic the President and don't be seen, okay."

The Vice President retrieved the phone, looked at me, and said.

"Um...but it's not my natural voice after all, is that okay?"

"No problem, I'll explain it at first, so cheer up."

I looked at the clothes and thought, what does the President usually look like? The usual president must not be the president who sexually harassed me, so what was the president like at school? Let me think for a moment....

It's completely unimaginable... I've never even seen the chairman working seriously, and I don't know when he's angry and when he's sad. In front of me, there was always the Chairman's face with his unbridled smile. Perhaps, the chairman was worried that bringing his emotions home would make me very sad. After all, the chairman had seen my sad face before.

The chairman had said that when I was very young.

"I won't let my brother get that look on his face again."

If you think about it that way, the chairman is, really, very, loving me.

No, no, no... you can't think of being grateful to the chairman just because of the district! Absolutely not! This pervert might do something to my face by then!

Definitely not easily moved!

But...first I have to get through this night in place of this idiot. Well, since I've agreed to do it, I'm just going to break it, it doesn't matter. If you don't recognize me, then I won't care about Qin Feng's fragile dignity.

But I also can't let that group of boys lay a hand on me, otherwise, their perception of the chairman will be a little biased, in case they usually lay a hand on me....

Then be prepared to be cleaned up and killed by the President.

I took a deep breath and took off my jacket....

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

In front of me, a crisp female voice said with an unbearable laugh. The little brushes brush my face and then withdraw. I was unaware of what they were doing to me, the type of cosmetics and the purpose of each tool was completely unknown to me, so I closed my eyes from the start.

I opened my eyes slightly and the girl in front of me with a meritocratic smile picked up the small mirror and placed it in front of me.

I froze violently.

Had my sister come back?