Crossdress Ch40

It was exactly three o’clock, and the movie trailer began to play on the screen.

 

Xu Yan wasn’t here for the movie. He gathered his courage and broke the silence first.

 

“Have you thought carefully about the message I sent you earlier?”

 

He didn’t know what movie was playing. The lighting at the beginning suddenly became darker, and the background seemed to be a dim, ancient castle with an eerie background music.

 

Wen Sinian turned his head slightly, his stiff face cast in dark shadows, his gaze deep, aggressive, and locked on.

 

“What message?” he asked, feigning ignorance.

 

Xu Yan lightly touched the thin veil at the edge of her skirt and said, “Yes, that one. I really think we are not suitable for each other…”

 

Before he could finish, Wen Sinian interrupted him.

 

“Did you specially wear a skirt today?”

 

Xu Yan was a bit confused and looked down at his own clothes again.

 

If it weren’t for the disguise, he wouldn’t dress like this.

 

He nodded lightly, “Mmm…”

 

The bed beside him suddenly sank slightly, and a hot temperature approached.

 

“Do you often go out dressed like this?”

 

Wen Sinian helped him tidy up the hair falling on his waist, his fingertips slowly hooking up a few strands, winding around his thin back, stirring, and picking up a hint of fragrance.

 

Xu Yan was unaware of his actions, only feeling itchy on his back, “No, this is the first time.”

 

Then he realized that the other person was very close to him, beyond the normal social distance.

 

The fragrance in his nose was strong. Wen Sinian said again, “Dressed for me, baby.”

 

Being called this while being so close was more impactful than the dry text on the internet.

 

Xu Yan’s face was burning hot, and he breathed out, “Don’t call me that.”

 

Wen Sinian seemed puzzled and leaned close to him, “Haven’t I always called you this?”

 

Xu Yan insisted, “…No.”

 

Wen Sinian smiled, “Then what should I call you? I don’t know your real name.”

 

Xu Yan was startled and knew he was finished.

 

Wen Sinian: “When do you plan to tell me?”

 

Xu Yan thought, never.

 

He was still thinking about how to answer when a white light suddenly appeared on the screen, and the movie title appeared at this moment—”Soul Snatcher in the Ancient Castle.”

 

Borrowing the fleeting light, Wen Sinian saw the light pink blush on that fair little face.

 

His gaze couldn’t help but linger, wandering on his bright lips.

 

Having tasted the sweetness inside, he couldn’t forget it.

 

Wen Sinian suddenly said, “How did you grow up to be so beautiful?”

 

Xu Yan was puzzled, his little face slightly raised, but his eyes widened in the next moment.

 

In front of him, a handsome face leaned close to him, almost touching his nose. He immediately held his breath, his eyes turning nervously.

 

The few breaths he inadvertently let out were eagerly inhaled by the person in front of him.

 

Xu Yan was flustered. Being so close, he wouldn’t be recognized, would he…

 

Wen Sinian took his panic into his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, “How can you be so beautiful?”

 

Xu Yan let out a sigh of relief, fortunately.

 

But the person in front of him kept staring at him, his dark eyes becoming more aggressive in the shadows. Xu Yan’s back was already pressed against the wall, with nowhere to escape.

 

He could only raise his hand again, his fingertips trembling slightly.

 

“Ge, sit over there.”

 

Wen Sinian didn’t move, leaning closer to his hand.

 

“But I want to have a good look, baby.”

 

“I want to remember your appearance.”

 

“Do you know how happy I am that you finally agreed to meet me?”

 

Xu Yan’s hand was stung, and he was about to retract it, but he was suddenly caught and not allowed to withdraw. His hand was slowly rubbed, outlined, feeling the flesh under his hand gradually becoming hard.

 

The bed was clearly very big, but Xu Yan was trapped in this small corner.

 

Behind him was the cold wall, in front of him was the hot and hard chest.

 

He seemed to be scared, and said softly, “Let me go…”

 

Wen Sinian pinched the softness in his palm, “Just a little longer.”

 

Xu Yan was a bit anxious and complained pitifully, “Didn’t you agree to break up when we met? I came to talk about this. Gege, are you deceiving me…”

 

Wen Sinian looked at his pitiful expression and innocent pouting lips, resisting the urge to lick them. He let go of his hand.

 

He got up from the bed, knelt half in front of him, with both hands resting on the bed beside him, looking up at him slightly.

 

Although it was a submissive posture, he silently enclosed the person within his own domain.

 

“Just met and want to talk about this?” Wen Sinian said softly, “Let’s watch the movie first, okay? This is our first date. Whether it’s the last time or not, I don’t want to leave you with bad memories.”

 

The sound on the screen wasn’t loud, and Xu Yan had no idea what the movie was about.

 

The voice of the person in front of him was very gentle, completely different from before. Xu Yan’s thoughts drifted away. He silently thought that Wen Sinian could speak so tenderly and enchantingly when it came to love. He lowered his eyelashes and asked, “Can we talk after watching the movie?”

 

Wen Sinian responded, “Mmm.”

 

Xu Yan thought for a moment and nodded, “Okay.”

 

It’s just a movie. Endure it for a while, and it will be over soon. Seeing him agree, Wen Sinian didn’t directly sit back on the bed. His gaze slid from the slender waist bound by the fishbone corset to the thighs covered by the skirt.

 

The inner layer of silk clung to the body’s contours but bulged slightly at the root of the thighs, forming two slight arcs. It seemed like there was a ring-like object worn on the legs, causing the skirt to wrinkle due to the sitting posture.

 

Wen Sinian’s mind was filled with countless thoughts, trying to help him smooth out the skirt. As soon as his fingertips touched the thin veil, Xu Yan tensed up and straightened his legs.

 

What… what was he going to do… Before Wen Sinian could continue his next move, Xu Yan reflexively lifted his leg and kicked him lightly on the chest. The snow-white and slender calf quickly flashed in the dim light, and Wen Sinian felt a slight pain in his chest.

 

But he didn’t even sway, just slightly furrowed his brows, and grabbed his foot in return. It was as smooth as warm and soft jade, fragrant to the touch. He looked quite obedient, but now he had slapped and kicked him.

 

Wen Sinian seemed a bit surprised. He let him maintain the posture of stepping on his chest, not minding the rest, and asked, “Aren’t you wearing leggings?”

 

It was cold outside, and Xu Yan was only wearing a thick coat on his upper body.

 

He had never worn a skirt out before and didn’t know that other girls might wear leggings under their skirts.

 

Under the long skirt, it was bare.

 

Xu Yan was almost scared to tears. He shook his head, wanting to retract his leg but unable to. He didn’t mean to kick anyone and was afraid that Wen Sinian would get angry and kick back. He quickly added, “I’m sorry…”

 

Wen Sinian didn’t seem to mind at all. He just focused on warming that small patch of skin, “Are you cold?”

 

Xu Yan shook his head, then shook it again.

 

“It’s cold outside, but not here.”

 

Wen Sinian raised his hand slightly, his breath almost falling on Xu Yan’s skirt, “What do you have on your leg?”

 

Xu Yan only then noticed the wrinkles gathered in his skirt. Afraid that Wen Sinian would misunderstand, he quickly explained, “It’s a shirt clip. I use it to secure the inner lining of my top so it doesn’t ride up.”

 

Wen Sinian’s eyes flickered slightly, “I see.”

 

Shirt clip.

 

Xu Yan finally broke free from his grasp and quickly straightened his skirt, covering the warm calf.

 

Wen Sinian sat beside him, not too close or too far, showing no emotional fluctuations.

 

The two of them turned to the screen and started watching the movie.

 

The movie had been playing unattended for nearly twenty minutes before Xu Yan realized it was a horror film.

 

He was timid and afraid of ghosts. The only two horror movies he had watched before were with Shen Nanli, and by the end, he wished he could just burrow into Shen Nanli’s arms and still felt scared.

 

Now, he didn’t dare to look carefully, only squinting and peeking.

 

Beside him, the other person remained unmoved, his expression unchanged.

 

As the scene became eerie and terrifying again, Xu Yan suppressed a scream and stiffly turned his head to ask, “Can we change to another movie?”

 

Wen Sinian glanced at his watch, “No changing after half an hour of playback.”

 

Xu Yan, “…Okay.”

 

Wen Sinian looked at him, “Are you scared?”

 

Xu Yan admitted, “A little.”

 

A ghost face suddenly popped up on the screen. Xu Yan accidentally saw its full appearance and screamed, grabbing the arm of the person beside him with both hands and burying his head close to him, his shoulders trembling slightly.

 

Wen Sinian paused the movie, one hand lightly holding his lower back, the other hand brushing aside the hair on the side of his neck.

 

It wasn’t just once.

 

“Is it not good? I’ll have someone come and change it.”

 

Xu Yan quickly said, “No need, it’s almost halfway through.”

 

Hurry up and finish.

 

Seeing him insist, Wen Sinian continued playing.

 

Xu Yan was still very scared. Even with his eyes closed, hearing the screams and ghostly sounds inside made him imagine in his mind, even more terrifyingly.

 

His heart was beating so fast it felt like it was going to jump out. He pulled on Wen Sinian’s sleeve harder and harder, praying in his heart for the movie to end soon.

 

Wen Sinian let him wrinkle his clothes, indulging him.

 

The distance between the two of them was slowly shortening unconsciously. Xu Yan was terrified, but he felt that Wen Sinian didn’t even frown throughout.

 

During the most intense and terrifying climax of the movie, Xu Yan buried his head into Wen Sinian’s arms as if there were ghosts chasing him from behind, closing his eyes and screaming.

 

Wen Sinian was anxious and worried. In the light, he saw a pale little face in his arms, with moist eyes closed, pitiful to see.

 

His heart suddenly tightened.

 

He reached out and pulled the person into his arms, lowering his head to coax softly in his ear.

 

“Good baby, don’t be afraid, it’s already over.”

 

Xu Yan only felt his body lighten, and then he was already being held intimately. Although he was still afraid inside, he felt it was inappropriate and subconsciously wanted to climb down from Wen Sinian’s legs.

 

But his hands and feet were a bit soft. As he climbed halfway, he accidentally turned his head and saw the bloody scene again.

 

“Ah—”

 

He lay on Wen Sinian, hugging his neck tightly with both hands, his cheeks deeply buried in his shoulder and neck, unwilling to lift his head again.

 

With moist eyes and a pouting mouth, he complained pitifully, “It’s not over at all, you’re lying to me, lying to me…”

 

Wen Sinian held the back of his head, tightened his waist, and hugged him tighter.

 

Perfectly fitted, as he had imagined countless times, embedding the soft body into his chest.

 

Satisfied, he tilted his neck, licked his lips, and simply turned off the slightly dark screen directly.

 

The entire room was instantly plunged into darkness.