Wei Ying is not sure how he feels about his new boss/business partner. President Lan is hard to read most of the time and then when he gives the rare facial expression, Wei Ying is left dazed and floaty for several hours if not the rest of the day. Sometimes the man yanks him into surprise cuddles and listens to what Wei Ying says, even if he is not quite complaining about how unfair life has been to him. And then Lan Zhan had given him premission to dress how he desires and that is where he is now. He is standing in a towel wrapped around his body, he was torn between homme and femme.
He really wants to dress femme, especially after going so long not doing it, but he is also worried a out gettinf in trouble fore it or evdn fired. But he is always dressed homme and that does not stop the women in the Secretorial department from harassinf him. No, you knkw what? He was gonna knock those uppity bitches flat on their asses! He quickly pulls out his best A line skirt, it was a beautiful indigo blue, almost black color his sheer tights and his best business pumps. For his shirr he takes the soft pink, which was a nice, innocent style, almost a fairy princess cut to it. He was considering changing it, but the pink would look good with fhe skirt and it will give him a cute, sweet view mixes with fhe sexinwaa going on below the belt. His jacket however was replaced with a warm grey cardigan and he opted for lighf jewelry and makeup for this lovely number.
He spends almost half an hiur on hisbhair and has mamanged to make a sweet Fair braided crown in it and leavinf hlaf hisbhair out down his back. Grabbing his things he walks out the door and is off to work.
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Wangxian Prompt/Self-fill Dump
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