How to raise a father who is overly controlling of his daughter

Rena stuck out her tongue and smiled sheepishly, "I don't know how to mute people on my phone."

Xueyue said, "You're really stupid." She didn't hold back at all and directly attacked Reina.

Rena didn't take it to heart and said to the sharp-tongued Xueyue, "I have a question that's been on my mind for a long time. Xueyue, are you a girl or a hunky guy?"

Xueyue ignored her completely, settled the matter, and then went into hiding.

Rena was a little unhappy, thinking to herself, "This Xueyue must be a deadbeat otaku with very low emotional intelligence, an otaku!"

Little did she know that the snow and moon that helped her keep her on track was none other than her older sister, Yixue.

If Rena knew that this Snow Moon was actually Ikuyuki, I wonder how she would react; her feelings would definitely be very complicated.

in the room.

Yi Xue silently watched the screen, finding the viewers' rhythm and imagination quite interesting.

Their own fathers are sadistic men, subtly instilling in them some sadistic ideas of father-control.

"That's quite interesting. Thinking about it carefully, maybe I really have been brainwashed by my dad." Yixue smiled, resting her chin on her hand, but it was just a thought.

Yi Yue is like a half-saint.

If it were anyone else, with such a beautiful daughter offering herself to them, they would probably pretend to refuse, and then "reluctantly" accept.

But Yi Xue was certain that Yi Yue would never do that.

Faced with her confession, Yi Yue would definitely feel confused, disappointed, and even a little disgusted, and then resolutely break off contact, just for her own good.

She knows her father too well.

"However, this is only under normal circumstances." Yi Xue smiled, her eyes flickering slightly. If it weren't under normal circumstances, it would be fine.

Chapter 318 Toilet

Makise posed for photos, and many people took pictures with their phones.

People were excited, but Makise had a cold expression and a smirk. His sadistic look thrilled many otaku.

With her hands on her hips and one foot slightly forward, Makise's perfect figure was on full display. Those clean military boots, paired with her long, white-stockinged legs, made one want to kneel down and lick them.

Some audience members blushed, their minds filled with inappropriate thoughts.

Many of them are masochists, excitedly staring at Makise's legs with their phones, some even squatting down without any attempt to hide it.

Some of the stares disgusted Makise, so she took a step back, not wanting to pose for them anymore. She grabbed Izuki's arm and said, "Izuki, let's go check out some other stalls."

Completely devoid of her previous cold demeanor, she nestled against Yi Yue in a submissive, feminine posture.

People were so envious, staring at Yi Yue.

Yi Yue wore a mask and an unremarkable black trench coat, looking quite ordinary.

Many people are wondering why he has such a beautiful girlfriend.

He couldn't see his face, but he seemed thin and weak. Even when Makise was leaning against him, she was a little taller than him, making him look like a weakling.

The malicious speculation is that he's probably from a wealthy family.

Seeing Makise's cold demeanor suddenly turn into a submissive and ingratiating one, he felt even more uncomfortable and labeled her a gold digger.

A goddess in the eyes of others, a plaything for the rich.

"Won't you play a little longer?" Itsuki accompanied Makise towards the stall ahead. She had just seen Makise posing so enthusiastically, why did she suddenly stop playing?

"Their eyes are disgusting," Makise said with disgust, hating that kind of look. "It feels like the circle has changed."

Makise bought two cosplay outfits. One was revealing and erotic, which she kept at home to wear for Yue to see and have some fun with. The other outfit was not revealing at all, and she used it for cosplaying outside.

She doesn't like people saying she sells her body; she simply enjoys dressing up as anime characters.

In the original work, Esdeath's chest area is exposed, but Makise's cosplay outfit doesn't reveal anything and is completely covered up, but it still can't completely hide the curves of her body, and it still can't stop their filthy thoughts and dirty eyes.

Yi Yue said, "There's nothing we can do about it. After all, having more people is actually a good thing. There are dirty people, but there are also clean ones. Just have fun."

Makise sighed, "That's true..." But Makise preferred the old days, when there were fewer people, but it was more fun. Now it just doesn't feel the same.

"I won't cosplay anymore, I'll just go to conventions." Makise leaned on Itsuki's shoulder and said affectionately, "Itsuki, you're done cosplaying, I'll be the photographer and take pictures of you."

"As long as you're happy." Izuki smiled, as long as Makise was happy.

"The mask is awful." Makise removed Itsuki's mask. "Isn't it boring?"

"It's alright." Izuki reached out to take the mask and put it back on, but Makise stopped her.

"Don't wear it, it doesn't look good at all." Makise liked looking at Itsuki's profile, and the more she looked, the more she liked it.

"Then we won't wear it." Itsuki accompanied Makise to the exhibition in front.

Makise was looking at the things when Itsuki suddenly felt the urge to urinate and asked the person next to her where the toilet was.

"At that bend in the road ahead," the passerby pointed into the distance.

Yi Yue ran to the toilet, and as soon as she entered, she saw several girls standing in front of the toilet.

"..." Yi Yue froze, immediately stepped back out of the door, and looked at the sign above. It did indeed say that it was the men's restroom.

So, does that mean those "girls" inside are actually cute boys?

"..." Yi Yue was speechless, not knowing what to say for a moment. She walked to one of the urinals and looked at the "girl" next to it.

The girl had delicate features, and her appearance was even more girlish than a girl's. She was cosplaying as Shimakaze, standing in front of the toilet, giving Izuki a meaningful smile.

Yi Yue sensed malice in that smile. Why didn't these people go to the back, to the toilet stalls? Standing there, Yi Yue felt strange and uncomfortable all over.

I glanced back and saw that the cubicle was full.

The gap under the door of the men's toilet stall is different from that in the women's toilet; it's higher, allowing you to see the boys' over-the-knee socks.

"..." Yiyue.

At this moment, a boy cosplaying as Kirito Kazuto came in. He was stunned when he saw the "girls" in the men's restroom. He stood there for two or three seconds, then immediately ran out to see if it was the men's or women's restroom. He came back in, hesitated for two or three seconds, and then ran out again, probably because he felt he didn't need to pee that much.

Just kidding, how could I possibly pee in front of these "girls"? Even knowing they're boys, I'd still feel even more disgusted.

Yi Yue was thinking the same thing. She stood in front of the toilet, at a loss. She hadn't even zipped up her pants. She felt like she wasn't in a hurry to pee anymore.

That "girl" who cosplayed as Shimakaze was also a malicious person. After finishing her business in the restroom, she passed by Izuki's side, deliberately glanced at Izuki, then clicked her tongue twice and curled her lips meaningfully.

It's as if it's mocking you, saying, "Brother, why are you so quiet?"

If it were someone else, they would definitely feel depressed and upset, which could leave a shadow and psychological trauma.

Yi Yue was speechless. He hadn't even zipped up his jacket, so what was she twitching about?

The other "girls" also finished using the restroom and left, and new ones came in. Fortunately, there weren't many cross-dressers coming in; most were normal boys.

Yi Yue breathed a sigh of relief. The boy in the stall also finished using the toilet and came out. Yi Yue immediately ran into the stall.

Using the restroom outside always feels a bit strange; it's much better to use the stalls.

While using the restroom, Yi Yue thought to herself, "Why don't these 'girls' use the women's restroom? It makes everyone else feel uncomfortable."

On second thought, going to the women's restroom isn't right either; that would be indecent.

With so many cross-dressing men around these days, should anime conventions set up a separate restroom for them to relieve themselves?

Yi Yue's thoughts were also somewhat skewed. After finishing in the restroom, she felt completely relaxed. She glanced at the door and saw another poor boy looking terrified, as if he had seen a ghost. He quickly ran out of the restroom and looked at the male and female signs on the restroom door.

"Really..."

Izuki shook her head and walked towards Makise, only to find that Makise was no longer at that stall.

"Where did Makise go?" Itsuki searched everywhere, but the anime convention was too big and there were too many people, so she couldn't find any trace of Makise.

Suddenly, a man wearing a baseball cap walked over, and Yi Yue took a few steps back warily: "What's the matter?"

Chapter 319 Potential

This guy in the baseball cap looked suspicious and suspicious. He didn't look like a good person. He looked like one of those pyramid scheme members, or the kind of guy who would give a creepy smile in an alley and then pull open his shirt to ask, "Want to buy some porn?"

"I mean no harm." The man in the baseball cap flashed what he thought was a friendly smile and introduced himself: "I'm a talent scout, and this is my business card." He handed over a business card.

Yi Yue took the business card and glanced at it. It was very simple, with Xingmao Film and Television written on it, followed by a phone number and address.

"I'm not interested in any of this." Yi Yue didn't want to talk to him at all, feeling that the so-called talent scout exuded an unreliable vibe.

In real life, it's not that easy to encounter a talent scout.

Yi Yue felt that he was more like a swindler or a pyramid scheme member.

Yi Yue turned to leave, but the man in the baseball cap panicked and blocked her way: "Think it over again."

Yi Yue was very well-mannered and explained clearly with a smile: "I really have no interest in these things. I don't know anything about celebrities, and I don't even watch TV normally."

The man in the baseball cap wouldn't let Yi Yue leave. He had a gut feeling that Yi Yue had real potential and a certain charm that, once discovered, would definitely be very popular.

"You might not know me very well. Let me tell you about a few celebrities that our company has promoted, like Eddie Peng and Liu Yanzi..."

The man in the baseball cap kept talking to Yi Yue. Yi Yue had a very good temper; if it were anyone else, they probably would have interrupted him rudely long ago.

After the man in the baseball cap talked for a while, Yi Yue waited until he finished before saying, "I'm really not interested."

What I originally wanted to say was, "I don't pay much attention to these things, and I don't know any of the celebrities you mentioned." But would saying that hurt him too much? He was being so serious, so Yi Yue changed it to the same thing: "I'm not interested."

The man in the baseball cap had been talking for so long that his mouth was dry, and he got a little angry when he heard Yi Yue say that she was really not interested.

Normally, if someone revealed their identity as a talent scout, who wouldn't get excited? Who wouldn't want to be a star? Who wouldn't be grateful and hope to be helped along? But unlike Yi Yue, who, after talking for so long, simply said, "I'm not interested."

It's infuriating!

The man in the baseball cap usually likes to spot promising talents in parks, but now he prefers comic conventions. He's found that he often discovers great talent there; the last famous artist, Eddie Peng, was discovered at a comic convention.

He wouldn't have wanted to say so much to anyone else, but he was immediately struck by Yi Yue's beauty at first sight. To put it bluntly, this world is still a world that judges by appearance.

He had been secretly observing Yi Yue for some time, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that Yi Yue had a certain temperament. His professional intuition over the years told him that Yi Yue was bound to become famous.

So the man in the baseball cap swallowed his pride and continued to persuade him.

Yi Yue sighed. He was getting a little impatient, but he still politely told him the truth: "I'm not just trying to fool you. I'm really not interested in those celebrities. Besides, I'm already thirty-seven years old. Even if I agreed, what difference would it make?"