Crossdress Ch50

Xu Yan was wearing thick pajama pants, completely wrapped up.

Hearing his words, he paused and moved the camera down to show him.

He didn’t understand what was so interesting to look at.

Wen Sinian looked at the camera and softly made a request.

Xu Yan’s face turned even redder, unwilling, his lips unconsciously pouting.

He was dressed in a suit, looking serious, but he was making himself…

It was simply unfair.

Wen Sinian said softly, “I miss you so much. Can’t I even take a look at you?”

Xu Yan pointed to his own face, meaning, isn’t this enough?

“Not enough, baby,” Wen Sinian’s voice became hoarser, “I want to see all of you. When I can’t see you, I always think about you, miss your whole body, and almost made mistakes at work. Baby, only you can help me, okay?”

“Just take a look. If you feel uncomfortable, we can pause, okay?”

“Baby.”

“Okay?”

Being coaxed by him, Xu Yan’s attitude had already softened unconsciously. He also felt that he seemed to be in great pain, so he lightly nodded in agreement.

He turned on the flashlight, not daring to let any light leak out, completely covered by the quilt.

Gently and carefully, he did as told.

But the other party clearly became more demanding.

After a while, Xu Yan’s arm became a bit sore, and he didn’t hold his phone steady. With a clatter, it fell on his body.

He was already feeling a bit sleepy, squinting his eyes, groping to retrieve his phone.

Putting it in front of him, he saw that the desk lamp on the other side had been turned off at some point. The screen was pitch black, and he could only vaguely see a blurred moving outline.

He rubbed his eyes, staring carefully, unable to see clearly. But he heard the gradually heavy breathing.

One by one, as if it were right beside his ear.

He didn’t know what he was thinking, but the fair ear root turned red with it. His double lips slightly parted, wanting to curse, but because he didn’t dare to make a sound, his tongue tip quickly swept in front of the lens and was hidden back into the mouth cavity that seemed to contain warm water.

In the end, he could only glare at the screen with a mixture of shame and coquettishness, and hung up.

***
Xu Yan didn’t go to the library, so Wen Sinian came back and had already made an appointment with him to meet as soon as he returned.

Taking advantage of the time when he was alone in the dormitory, Xu Yan decided to secretly tidy up his wardrobe.

Since he had already revealed his identity to Wen Sinian, these little dresses were of no use anymore.

He first logged into his account, withdrew the balance, and then turned off the reward function.

He couldn’t let Wen Sinian spend money on him through this platform anymore. It would deduct half of the handling fee. He didn’t feel the pain before, but now Xu Yan felt distressed.

He didn’t know how much money had been wasted.

This account already had nearly a million fans. Xu Yan hesitated for a long time in the cancellation column but couldn’t bear to part with it.

As for those little dresses, he had just asked Shang Jia to help him send them for dry cleaning and disinfection not long ago. They had only been worn once and were almost as good as new.

Xu Yan thought he would never wear these dresses again, so he picked and chose from them, sorting out those that could be worn daily, and packed them into huge black bags in batches, filling three bags. He remembered that there was a clothing donation box downstairs. He waited until it was dark in the dormitory before preparing to go downstairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the dormitory door with the black bag, he bumped into someone who was about to come in.

Xu Yan’s head hit the hard chest of the incoming person, almost losing his soul.

He had specifically chosen a time when Li Huiche and Zhao Qingji had classes, so how could someone come back?

The black bag in his hand was also innocently knocked over, and the beautiful little dresses of various colors flew all over the place, even floating a few pieces in the corridor, looking as if they were emitting a fresh fragrance, which was out of place with the boys’ dormitory.

Xu Yan had already been held steady by someone around his waist. He felt a familiar breath and looked up abruptly, only to see Wen Sinian looking at him with dark eyes.

Xu Yan was a bit stunned. He wanted to secretly dispose of the dresses but didn’t expect Wen Sinian to come back early.

These dresses were bought by Year for him back then. Not only that, but he had also taken many photos wearing these dresses, which were indescribable.

Now that such an embarrassing scene was witnessed by Wen Sinian in person, it was as if the sight of him wearing dresses was nakedly presented in front of him.

Xu Yan felt a surge of blood rushing from the soles of his feet to his head, his face turning red in an instant. It was as if he had been caught doing something shameful. His eyes were a bit moist, and his face was buried in Wen Sinian’s chest, leaving only his fair neck and red earlobes.

Wen Sinian first put down the things in his hand, lifted Xu Yan’s chin, and rubbed his tail, asking, “What are you going to do?”

Xu Yan looked as if he was in a trance, his gaze drifting, “I think, I can’t wear the dresses anymore. Keeping them here is such a waste…”

“Keep them for now,” Wen Sinian kissed the corner of his eye and said, “They will be useful.” After speaking, he held Xu Yan’s hand and let him sit on the chair first. Then he went back to the corridor to pick up those little dresses, closed the dormitory door, and locked it.

Xu Yan sat and watched him personally tidy up those scattered dresses. His tall figure and handsome face contrasted sharply with the soft and beautiful dress hem. His big hands seemed extremely familiar, pinching the thin waistline, lifting to check if there were built-in shorts, and then folding and piling up. Although it was just folding dresses, the scene appeared unusually ambiguous, making Xu Yan feel a bit embarrassed.

Those were the dresses he had worn, but now they were being tidied up by Wen Sinian himself. After tidying up, they were not put back into Xu Yan’s wardrobe. Wen Sinian opened his own wardrobe door and placed them in one by one. He hadn’t come back to live, so the wardrobe was empty. He had never even tidied up his own clothes at home, but now he was extremely patient, spending half an hour carefully putting them away before closing the door and locking it, handing the key to Xu Yan’s palm.

Seeing Xu Yan still looking up, sitting on the stool and waiting for him without saying a word, obedient to an incredible extent, Wen Sinian easily lifted him up by his waist and sat him on his own lap. Lowering his head to press against his lips, he didn’t rush to taste, just slowly breathing, rubbing back and forth on them until the two lips were filled with a watery sheen, trembling and pouting, willingly opening, with gas being exhaled from inside, looking ready to welcome.

Only then did Wen Sinian lift his head slightly, lowering his eyes to look at his misty gaze.

“Baby, do you miss me?”

Without getting the expected kiss, a sense of emptiness inside him had been aroused. Xu Yan unconsciously clenched his legs, and Wen Sinian supported the back of his head, his upper body also slightly leaning back under pressure, too embarrassed to speak.

But if he didn’t answer, Wen Sinian would just keep him hanging, patiently observing him, wanting to see every subtle expression on his face.

“Do you miss me, huh?” Wen Sinian turned his head and licked his earlobe with his tongue, “Baby, speak.”

Xu Yan couldn’t bear this kind of stimulation. His throat let out a weak voice that was almost out of tune, and his breathing trembled. He was defeated and opened his mouth, “Miss…”

Wen Sinian was still not satisfied: “How much do you miss me?”

Xu Yan’s extremely sensitive waist dimple was pressed again. He wanted to get off Wen Sinian’s lap, but after being rubbed twice, his whole body softened and he slumped powerlessly in the man’s hands.

“I miss you very much…” he said.

“I miss you too, baby,” Wen Sinian ordered, “Open your mouth yourself.”

Xu Yan then opened his mouth a little wider, and his small, pink tongue also leisurely stuck out, the red and moist tip placed between his teeth, trembling, as if it would shrink back into the secluded cave if it wasn’t sucked and bitten by someone.

Wen Sinian didn’t give him a chance to retreat. He lowered his head and kissed him.

As if he had been thirsty for days, he drank from the spring water in his mouth.

He kissed him until he was panting and gasping, almost suffocating, but still not satisfied. He simply hugged him and stood up, placing him on his own desk.

His two arms held him tightly, not allowing him to escape even a little. The places he had seen in the video last night could finally be touched by hand now.

For a while, no one spoke in the dormitory. The tall figure tightly enveloped the slender silhouette. From behind, only the thin and weak legs hanging from both sides could be seen, trembling from time to time.

He didn’t know how long he had been held down and kissed. Xu Yan felt his legs were sore from being spread apart, as if they were about to cramp.

Wen Sinian finally let him go, wiped his mouth, and pressed against his forehead, asking softly, “Didn’t you eat last night?”

Xu Yan’s stomach had long been empty from hunger. Afraid that he might continue, he quickly shook his head weakly, “No, I’m so hungry…”

Wen Sinian: “How about going out to eat?”

Xu Yan nodded. Wen Sinian put on his shoes and waited for him to rest for a while before lifting him off the table.

Walking to the side, he first placed the box that had just been placed at the door onto his desk.

“As promised, here’s your reward.”

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment. The box had a brand logo, and he recognized it as a very expensive camera, which made him even more confused.

“For me?”

Seeing his cute and foolish look, Wen Sinian hugged his waist and placed his hands on it, pressing against his back and saying, “You can use this to shoot anything you want to shoot. Do you like it?”

Going to Haishi on a business trip was one aspect, and buying gifts for Xu Yan was another.

He couldn’t wait to send it back to the dormitory, also wanting to see his surprised reaction as soon as possible.

Xu Yan had only seen this camera online before. The price of buying it with the lens was probably similar to Wen Sinian’s lighter.

He still couldn’t believe it. He carefully unpacked the outer packaging and looked at it through the protective layer. Then he turned his head and asked, “Do you really want to give it to me? But this brand is so expensive…”

Seeing his rosy lips opening and closing in front of him, Wen Sinian couldn’t help but turned his chin and kissed him again.

He kissed him until he couldn’t stand with his legs and had to hold onto the table in front of him. Then he held his waist from behind to prevent him from slipping down.

“It’s for you, baby. I specially asked someone to bring it back. You must accept it.”

Xu Yan felt like he had been fed a bubble gum, his chest swelling with confusion.

Wen Sinian reminded him, “Say thank you.”

Xu Yan sniffed, his eyes also filled with shallow water, sparkling, as if he was about to cry.

He had never received such a thoughtful and precious gift. Every time he shot, he had to borrow equipment from the school. However, the school’s equipment was old and not very useful. It often took a long time to debug and still couldn’t achieve the effect Xu Yan wanted. He had added this brand of camera to his favorites and thought that if he had money one day, he would definitely buy one.

Unexpectedly, Wen Sinian gave it to him first.

“Thank you…”

Xu Yan’s voice was small and pitiful.

Wen Sinian turned his body around and gently pinched his chin, “I didn’t hear that clearly, baby. Say it again.”

Xu Yan gathered his courage, stood on his tiptoes, and took the initiative to hug his neck with both hands. His soft chest leaned against him, and his voice was also soft as he looked at him:

“Thank you…”