Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

It was a light blue dress, floor-length, with tiered hems embellished with delicate French lace.

Nowadays, skirts are basically custom-made by tailors, but Dior didn’t dare to ask a tailor to come to his house. He could only measure the clothes himself and then let his loyal subordinates give the data to the tailor.

In order to keep this secret, Dio spent a lot of money and took a few lives, but that's not the point...

The point is, Dio has to go on a date with his stupid, disgusting, and vulgar nemesis Johnny today!

To Dio, Johnny was like a leech biting Mia. He couldn't pull it out, but if he squeezed it, his hands would be covered with smelly and sticky insect juice.

After a few days of psychological struggle, Dio decided -

Let the leeches bite you!

Dio gritted his teeth and began to change into the clothes he had prepared.

Mia asked Wen Qing to make the green dress for her last time, and its main purpose was to make it comfortable and convenient.

This time, in order to ensure that Johnny would take the bait, Dior customized this light blue dress according to the current aesthetic standards for women. It is exquisite, luxurious, conservative, and like lace shackles.

After putting on his base underwear and petticoat, Dio looked at the corset in his hand and felt a headache.

The corset is embellished with exquisite embroidery and lace, and has steel bars and whale bones inside, which allows the wearer to create a slim waist that is not in line with the human body structure.

Mia didn’t give Dio this kind of thing last time. Dio found it himself.

Dio didn't think Johnny really liked his "cousin", it was just an impulse of adolescence.

Johnny seemed to be from a distinguished family. If he was not a noble, he was at least a wealthy capitalist.

In Dio's opinion, such people are very picky.

In order to win Johnny's heart as much as possible, Dio had to make Diona behave in a way that conforms to the aesthetics and requirements of rich people.

Waist binding is also one of them.

In the whole of Europe, Britain is the most enthusiastic supporter of corset culture.

In this land, a tightly corseted waist symbolizes a woman's morality and chastity.

A woman who is unwilling to wear a corset will be considered vulgar, dissolute, and unfeminine, and will not be able to enter the social circle no matter what achievements she has in other aspects.

Dio didn't want to leave a bad impression on Johnny, so he had to force himself to put it on.

The waist straps are at the back and usually require the help of a maid to put it on.

But Dior was alone, so he tried to modify it and made a corset with straps in the front.

Although the effect is not as good as the traditional one, it is more convenient.

After putting the corset on and threading the ribbon through the holes, Dior hardened his heart, let go of the last bit of his moral integrity, and pulled it tight.

Dio felt a slight nausea as his abdomen was squeezed by steel bars and fish bones.

Feeling about the same, Dio looked up at the mirror and frowned.

By human standards, this waist is already very thin, even giving the illusion that it will break, but it is a little different from what Dior imagined.

Count Joestar once gave Dario a large sum of money for saving his life.

Dalio used the money to open a bar. Although the bar was basically run by his mother, it still allowed his family to live a good life.

Later, because Dalio spent his money on eating, drinking, gambling and whoring every day, the bar was unable to make ends meet and went bankrupt.

In order to make a living, my mother went to work as a tutor in a noble family.

My mother was a little confused when it came to men, but she was excellent in other aspects. The noble family was very satisfied with her and offered her a very high salary.

When she went to work, my mother took out her best corset and fancy clothes to make herself look more presentable.

Dior had seen his mother wearing a corset, and he always felt that her waist was much thinner...

It is worth mentioning that Dalio felt that his mother was trying to seduce a nobleman before she had worked for a few days, so he beat and scolded her and forced her to quit her job.

Therefore, my mother, a young lady who had received aristocratic education, could only work in a factory and operate a sewing machine...

After locking Dalio in the basement, Dio became furious whenever he thought about it.

If Dalio hadn't been so unreasonable, his mother could have taken on the easy and high-paying job of a tutor and would not have died of illness from overwork.

Dio was so angry that he beat Dalio with a hammer and castrated him.

If you love cuckolding so much, you can’t be a man!

Dalio howled loudly that night, but no one came to see him.

Mia did come, but she only brought Dio some baked apples she had made as a midnight snack.

His waist was aching slightly. Dio put aside those bad memories, took a deep breath, and tightened the ribbon around his waist.

His ribs seemed to make a creaking sound, and his internal organs seemed to be rushing into his throat. Dio felt dizzy and stopped trembling.

The person in the mirror has a slender waist, like a newly sprouted willow branch.

Dio still felt that it was not what he had imagined, but the flashes of white light in front of his eyes reminded him that if he tied it any tighter he would have to go to the hospital.

After tying the ribbon, Dio leaned against the wall with a pale face, trying to calm down the dizziness and nausea.

Damn, how did those women endure it?

When my mother was young, she would wear this thing to dances and dance all night long...

Dior used to have no particular likes or dislikes for corsets, and sometimes even thought they were pretty good.

Before, when he saw those beautiful models wearing corsets and tight clothes in magazines, he would secretly think about asking Mia to wear them for him.

The slender waist and the full and round chest supported by the corset create a huge contrast that has a strong visual impact and can arouse men's endless imagination and impulse.

Dior also had a sweet dream——

It was a beautiful, luxurious corset, made of pure gold, studded with gemstones, and trimmed with lace.

Mia just wore it and then…

Now, Dio just wants to beat to death the bastard who invented the corset!

Dio leaned against the wall for a long time. The pain of being strangled gradually subsided, but the pain and suffocation still remained, as if a huge stone was pressing on his waist.

Forcing himself to adapt to this feeling, Dio wiped the cold sweat from his face and put on the rest of his clothes while cursing Johnny.

After a long time of hard work, cousin Diona is finally here.

My cousin was wearing a light blue long dress with an off-white velvet cape on her shoulders. The silk tie was wrapped around her neck and tied with a big bow in the front. She looked elegant and sweet.

The clothing cleverly conceals and modifies the boy's masculine features, making him look flawless.

Looking at the pale face of the person in the mirror, Dior hesitated and put on some blush and lipstick.

Due to the prevalence of romanticism and the Queen's advocacy, everyone at that time put on makeup as white as a corpse. Brightly colored things like blush and lipstick were considered "vulgar cosmetics" only used by prostitutes.

However, every policy has a countermeasure. Women are not fools. They know that adding a little red can make their complexion better and look better.

The timid ones would rub their skin until it turns red, use steam to make it red, or slap themselves twice.

The bold ones, like Dior, just put on a very light rouge.

I am naturally beautiful, but this is my color, so what?

After taking a look at her beautiful rosy cheeks and lips, Dio nodded secretly, thinking that she would definitely charm Johnny.

As for the lime-like foundation, Dior couldn't accept it. He always felt that the powder would fall off if he moved his face. He was already fair enough, so he could just make do with his bare face.

Dior tied her hair up, put on a hat decorated with ostrich feathers, put on lambskin gloves with bows, and finally put on blue high heels in the same color as her skirt.

She is fully equipped, like a real lady.

The heels of the high heels gave him a tilted feeling, as if he would fall at any time. It took Dior a while to get used to it.

They couldn't walk steadily, their skirts were cumbersome, and their corsets were tight. Dio really didn't know how those women could endure it.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Dio faced the mirror, forced out a practiced smile, and took a few steps.

The "girl" has bright eyes, white teeth, a beautiful smile, and an elegant demeanor, just like a blooming rose.

Mia's mother had taught her about lady's etiquette, but the big fool's brain was too narrow, and she didn't learn it after a long time of study. Instead, Dio, who was watching nearby, learned it.

I didn't expect it would be used at a time like this.

"Great, that idiot Johnny will definitely not be able to see the flaw!"

Dior grinned, picked up the goose yellow embroidered lace handbag, and went out for the date angrily.

I've made such a great sacrifice, Johnny, you'd better take the bait!

Suddenly, a sentence Mia said came to Dio's mind -

"You are already a big boy. You should learn how to draw a clean eyeliner, trim a pair of clean eyebrows, spray some clean and nice perfume, and compete with girls for men at this age."

God fucking steals men!!!

Dio became even angrier, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his back as he rushed off to a date, scaring away the birds in the tree.