Crossdress Ch46

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment before suddenly realizing what he intended to do.

How did he know about the small red mole on his inner thigh?

Such a hidden spot, almost near there.

Absolutely not!

Xu Yan struggled a bit harder and actually managed to break free.

In a panic, he pulled his pant leg down, “No more…”

The pants he was wearing today weren’t that loose, so they couldn’t be lifted that high.

He wanted to take the opportunity to get off the bed, but before his feet could touch the ground, a pair of hands appeared on his waist, pinching him and throwing him back onto the bed.

A soft “ah” escaped his throat as the world spun, making his head dizzy.

Fortunately, Wen Sinian’s bed was bigger and softer than the one at school, so he didn’t get hurt. After being dazed for a couple of seconds, he felt both of his ankles being grabbed and pulled from the middle of the bed to the edge.

With his legs spread apart, he was powerless against the absolute strength and control, and was pulled in front to be examined carefully.

Wen Sinian was still kneeling on one knee, the tie of his bathrobe swaying as if about to fall off due to his movements, and the muscles on his chest were bulging, outlined by the light.

Xu Yan could no longer break free. The hot and humid air spread throughout his body. Every time he tried to get up, he was pushed back down. Finally, he weakly covered his face, hiding his blush, whimpering as if he was about to be forced to cry.

Wen Sinian looked up and spoke to him in a gentle tone, “Why won’t you give it to me?”

Xu Yan’s voice came from under his hand, muffled, “Why must you…”

Wen Sinian: “To prove that you are really Yanyan, and that what you just confessed to me is not another lie.”

Xu Yan opened a gap between his index and middle fingers, and his eyes peeked out, “I really am, isn’t your phone also with me? You should know.”

“The phone could also be temporarily handed over to you by someone else, but the body cannot be changed. I am very familiar with Yanyan’s body. If, as you said, the photos were only given to me, then the mole on his left inner thigh is only known to me. If you are not lying to me…”

Wen Sinian pressed his hands to the sides, his eyes deep, “…Spread your legs.”

Xu Yan was like soft putty, easily flattened and kneaded by those big hands.

His skin was white and tender, especially against the slightly darker skin tone, like a cup of milk spilled on a black sheet, flowing freely.

His knees were also beautifully shaped, with a hint of light pink.

But they were not as attractive as that small red mole.

Xu Yan thought it was enough. No matter how dim the light was, it should be clear after such a long time.

He was indeed Yanyan, genuine and authentic.

The person in front of him seemed to think it was far from enough, his breath scorching hot.

The cold shower was in vain.

Xu Yan was scalded and realized it belatedly. It was too late.

He just realized that being kissed and having his tongue sucked in the cinema before was better than this.

It was agreed that it would only be a quick glance for verification.

Tears welled up in Xu Yan’s eyes. He wanted to kick a few times, but he had no strength. He softly stepped on the man’s chest like a little cat.

Wen Sinian grabbed his foot, lowered his head, and kissed it before hugging him up from the bed and letting him sit on his lap, coaxing him gently.

“Baby, baby.”

Wen Sinian used his fingertip to wipe away the tears at the corner of his eyes, put them to his lips, and licked them. They were wet and salty.

He didn’t feel disgusted and wanted to eat more.

But this was the first time he had seen Xu Yan cry. He wasn’t wailing loudly, but just pursing his lips, his beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his big eyes filled with grievances and tears. His eyelashes trembled, and the tears fell silently like broken beads.

Like a pear blossom bathed in rain, he looked so beautiful even when crying.

It made one’s heart ache.

Wen Sinian tidied up his clothes and pants, holding his face with both hands to wipe away his tears.

“Don’t cry, okay?”

Xu Yan sniffed, “You said it was just a look, but you, you even licked…”

“I’m sorry, baby. I couldn’t help it,” Wen Sinian said in a low voice. “I wanted to do this when I first saw the photo. You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for this moment.”

That night at the beach villa, he held back, afraid of waking him up, and afraid of leaving traces for him to discover.

Today, both of them were conscious and clear about their relationship. Wen Sinian lost control for a moment.

Xu Yan was about to cry again, “You even sucked me until it hurt…”

Wen Sinian touched his cheek, “Why didn’t you push me away when it hurt?”

Xu Yan was shocked when he heard this. He even forgot to cry and looked at him with misty eyes.

How could he ask himself why he didn’t push him away?

“I did push you, but you were too strong. I couldn’t push you away at all,” Xu Yan accused. “I even kicked you, but you kissed my foot…”

The more Xu Yan spoke, the softer his voice became. His face was flushed, and he lowered his head, not wanting to be seen.

But Wen Sinian didn’t allow him to hide. He hooked his chin and lifted it up, approaching his face, which had become tender and red because of himself. He deeply inhaled his hot breath.

“I didn’t feel it, which means you didn’t use much force,” Wen Sinian explained to him. “It also means that deep down, you didn’t want to push me away. The force of your kick was so small, you didn’t bear to, did you?”

As if he had discovered something, he asked joyfully, “Baby, you actually like me too, don’t you?”

Xu Yan was almost confused by him and even asked himself if it was really as he said. Moreover, Wen Sinian’s reaction was far different from what he had expected. He thought that at least he would be beaten when he went upstairs, but he didn’t expect to be licked instead.

Wen Sinian looked at his confused eyes and took the opportunity to ask, “How about trying to be serious with me?”

Xu Yan unconsciously pursed his lips. In his mind, the image of “Year” and Wen Sinian had perfectly merged.

But turning the online romance with “Year” into a real-life romance with Wen Sinian was not in line with Xu Yan’s original intention of breaking up.

There were two little people fighting in his heart.

“Are you not angry with me anymore?” Xu Yan asked cautiously.

Wen Sinian said, “I was angry at first, but we have chatted online for so long and know each other well. When have I ever lost my temper with you?”

Xu Yan thought about it and found that this was true.

“Even if I am angry in my heart, I can’t bear to take it out on you. Baby, I can’t even like you enough,” Wen Sinian gently rubbed his nose, “You said you don’t want others to know. I promised, but you have to meet my conditions as well.”

Xu Yan tentatively asked, “What if I can’t meet them?”

Wen Sinian’s eyes darkened as he stared at him, and the overwhelming possessiveness engulfed him. However, he smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, “Then I can’t help keep your secrets.”

Xu Yan’s heart tightened, and his ten fingers clutched at his bathrobe.

Wen Sinian asked with feigned concern, “If people find out that your wardrobe is full of little skirts and that you have secretly taken so many photos in your dormitory, will you be considered a little pervert who seduces men? Little…”

For the remaining two words, he leaned close to his red earlobe, his voice slow and clear, and said with a smile.

Xu Yan had never heard such a dirty and lewd nickname being used to describe himself.

His scalp tingled, and his eyes widened as he pleaded, “No, no, don’t let anyone else know. I, I promise you…”

Finally hearing the satisfying answer from him, Wen Sinian lifted him up a bit.

“Do you really promise, baby? If we’re going to be in a relationship, we have to be serious about it. We’ll do what couples do. You’re not allowed to refuse to see me again, and you’re not allowed to mention breaking up. You know about my physical condition. I have a lot of needs. I will ask to hug and kiss you, and do other things, with high frequency. Do you agree to all of this?”

At this point, Xu Yan could only pout and nod.

It’s just a relationship, he thought. Even though he had never been in one, it shouldn’t be that difficult.

Seeing him like this, Wen Sinian knew that he definitely didn’t understand his warning.

But it didn’t matter. He would understand later.

The distance between the two of them had unknowingly become closer again. Xu Yan’s legs were folded beside him, and his upper body was tightly embraced. He was soft all over to an incredible extent.

The tears had long since stopped, but his eyelashes were still wet, sticking together in strands. He looked extremely pure and innocent.

Wen Sinian’s gaze slid down from his watery eyes inch by inch, as if greedily admiring something that finally belonged to him. His eyes finally rested on his slightly parted lips.

Suddenly, a large hand held the back of his head, and five fingers slowly rubbed through his hair, relaxing his mind and guard.

Xu Yan indeed felt his scalp relax, and his head swayed slightly, feeling extremely comfortable.

Then he felt that scorching breath approaching his lips this time.

Just as they were about to touch, the door was knocked on inopportunely from outside.

Lin Xingxian’s voice sounded sneaky. He tried to turn the doorknob but couldn’t, so he took a couple of steps back in confusion, making sure he hadn’t gone to the wrong room.

He had come to Wen Sinian’s room, and his door was never locked. What was going on today?

“Wen Sinian, open the door for me!”

Xu Yan’s body stiffened, and with Wen Sinian’s arm around his lower back, he couldn’t get off his lap.

Lin Xingxian was a bit anxious and knocked on the door again, “Hurry up and open the door. There’s an emergency. Yanyan is missing. I called him, but he didn’t answer. I’m afraid he left secretly!”

Xu Yan, who was sitting on Wen Sinian’s lap, blinked and covered his own mouth.

Lin Xingxian felt that something was wrong with Xu Yan’s state just now, and now he couldn’t find him. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He was more and more convinced that the person in the screensaver was Wen Sinian and Xu Yan. Now both of them couldn’t be found. If something happened to Xu Yan, none of them would be able to live.

Just as he was about to call Xu Yan again, the door in front of him was finally opened a crack.

Wen Sinian stood inside the door with his arms crossed, looking very unhappy.

“I said Yanyan is missing. Did you hear me? Hurry up and change your clothes to drive and look for him. He left alone. Who knows what happened to him…”

Lin Xingxian wanted to enter Wen Sinian’s room while speaking, but Wen Sinian lifted his leg to block him.

“He didn’t leave.”

“Have you seen him?”

Wen Sinian’s expression didn’t change, “He just said he was tired, so I found him a room to rest first.”

Separated by a door, a small mound trembled on the huge black velvet bed, as if it was still shivering.

Xu Yan shrank like a quail, afraid of being discovered. He lay in Wen Sinian’s bed and didn’t even dare to breathe.

He couldn’t hear what the two people at the door were saying, only hearing the door close after a while, and footsteps approaching the bed.

It seemed like there was a soft laugh, but the quilt wasn’t lifted. A hand just reached in, hugging a slender and soft section of the waist, and pulling him away.