Crossdress Ch57part2

Xu Yan nodded. “Okay.”

Just one today.

Wen Sinian first gave him the digestive medicine, then let him continue eating.

Xu Yan noticed another bottle in the bag and asked, “What else did you buy?”

Wen Sinian helped wipe the cream from the corner of his lips, then leaned in and licked him gently—far more tempting than just eating the ice cream.

Watching Xu Yan slowly lick and suck the milky ice cream with his pink tongue, sometimes swallowing, sometimes taking it in from the top—it was too much.

Without answering, Wen Sinian couldn’t hold back anymore and pulled him toward the hotel.

Xu Yan quickly finished the cone, and the two returned to their room.

Zheng Yao and Shen Nanli hadn’t come back yet. Xu Yan was even curious where they had gone.

While Wen Sinian was unlocking the door, Xu Yan sent Shen Nanli a voice message.

“Nanli, are you still eating? Where are you eating? Is it good—mmph…”

Before he could finish, Xu Yan was suddenly pulled inside by force.

His fingers loosened, and the voice message was sent.

Wen Sinian lifted him by the legs and sat him directly on the entryway cabinet.

The cold marble surface made Xu Yan shudder, and he shrank back into Wen Sinian’s embrace.

One hand supported his leg, the other tangled in his hair as Wen Sinian kissed him deeply, not allowing any escape.

The remnants of ice cream in his mouth still held a sweet, creamy scent—impossible not to taste again and again.

Xu Yan’s tongue ached from the force of the kiss, unable to escape. He was about to melt in Wen Sinian’s palm.

His hand flailed on the counter, accidentally knocking over several neatly arranged paper bags.

Their contents spilled out. Wen Sinian let go of him as Xu Yan slumped against his shoulder and glanced down—his face instantly flushed red.

He should have expected it. The bags looked exactly like the one that had held that lingerie set.

What else could be in there?

Black, sheer, pink, bright red—

All kinds of lingerie.

There were also a few skirts, silk camisoles, gauzy fabrics, beautiful thigh rings and leg chains…

One bag even held boxes of condoms—he didn’t dare count how many. The label clearly read: extra-large, ultra-thin, spiral texture, raised dots.

Xu Yan: O-O

Wen Sinian carried the dumbfounded boy over to the bed, set him down, then turned around to gather all the scattered items back into the bags and bring them over.

Xu Yan had already come to his senses and jumped off the bed, slowly retreating towards the door to his own room through the wardrobe.

“I, I want to pee. I need to go back to the bathroom.”

Wen Sinian took out the black silk nightgown from the paper bag. The smooth touch in his palm was very similar to the tender skin.

He walked towards him, “Put it on.”

Xu Yan shook his head, “I want to go back to my own room.”

Wen Sinian reached out and pulled him into his arms, comparing the size of the nightgown on him. It fit well.

“Do you want me to help you put it on?”

Xu Yan thought about how he had helped himself and quickly refused, “I can do it myself…”

Wen Sinian held him and walked to the bathroom, opened the door for him, and said, “Go ahead.”

Xu Yan saw him standing at the door staring at himself, his dark eyes as if he couldn’t wait to pounce on him and eat him up. He pouted, “You go out first…”

Wen Sinian looked at him for a while and mercifully closed the door and went out.

Xu Yan was nervous inside and fussed for a long time before coming out with his cheeks hot and red. Seeing two silver leg chains on the bed, his calves began to tremble.

Wen Sinian came over with the extra bottle of medicine and asked him, “Did you go?”

Xu Yan nodded with a tearful face.

“What’s wrong?”

Xu Yan was a bit embarrassed to speak and said in a very soft voice, “My butt still hurts a bit. I just looked and it’s still swollen…”

Wen Sinian instantly understood which part he was referring to. He suddenly picked him up and let him lie face down on the bed.

Xu Yan panicked and kicked his legs, “I want to get down. I don’t want it like this…”

The position from behind left him with a considerable shadow. He was afraid that he would vomit everything he ate in the evening.

Wen Sinian held him down with one hand and saw that he was not obedient or cooperative. He suddenly raised his hand and hit him.

“Be good. The medicine will be applied quickly.”

Xu Yan’s eyes were full of tears. Only then did he realize that the medicine bottle in the bag was for this purpose.

Wen Sinian was very careful, and his movements were as gentle as water. But Xu Yan was still lying in the quilt, trembling and shedding tears.

Finally, after the ointment was applied, he thought that everything would end here. Who knew that he would be pressed on the bed and changed into that black silk nightgown.

Wen Sinian had long known that his skin was fair, and wearing black was very flattering. But he didn’t expect such a strong visual impact.

Like a handful of pure and flawless snow falling on the black land, clean to the point of being dust-free. The thin skin was like frozen cream, shining all over under the light.

But there were many marks left by someone on the tender skin, on the collarbone, chest, waist, abdomen, the root of the thighs, and even extending to the toes.

Wen Sinian also put on the leg chains for him and carefully arranged them.

Xu Yan was pulled out of the quilt, his face flushed, and his eyes moist. With an arm across his waist, he was taken to the full-length mirror to admire carefully.

The person behind him also took off his shirt, and his strong and powerful muscles tightly held him. The difference in skin color and body shape made the impact so strong that it directly hit the cerebral cortex.

Wen Sinian gently pinched his chin with one hand and whispered in his ear, “Open your eyes, baby.”

Xu Yan opened his eyes and looked at the scene in the mirror, also seeing the mottled red marks revealed from the low neckline.

For a moment, he even thought that he had never left the room. Otherwise, how did he end up in front of the mirror in the blink of an eye?

Wen Sinian first held him and made him tilt his head to the side to kiss him in front of the mirror.

While kissing him until he was dizzy, he turned him around and picked him up. The things that happened next were too chaotic, so much so that Xu Yan heard the familiar sound of the packaging bag being torn, and he wanted to climb up to avoid it.

Wen Sinian asked in his ear, “Were you naughty tonight? Say it yourself.”

The black silk nightgown slid up, and the silver leg chains sparkled with tiny lights.

He shook his head, “No, no…”

Wen Sinian was not in a hurry, “No? Think carefully.”

Xu Yan was thinking about something else, “Applied, the ointment…”

Wen Sinian brushed the sweat-dampened hair on his face and kissed his cheek, “Let me apply the ointment for you again, okay?”

Xu Yan weakly rubbed his face and suddenly took a deep breath, almost fainting. He nestled in his neck and trembled.

Wen Sinian held him down and asked in a questioning tone, “Did I allow you to run around, huh?”

“Do you know how dangerous it is to talk to strangers?”

Xu Yan heard it but could only respond with a muffled sound.

It was really like scolding a child.

“Didn’t I tell you to wait for me in place? Why didn’t you listen?”

“I called you so many times, why didn’t you answer?”

“Do you only know how to be afraid when I get angry? How can you be so naughty, baby?”

Wen Sinian bit his earlobe and rubbed the soft flesh that was scorching red between his teeth, “Do you want to be punished like this?”

It was more terrifying than last night. Xu Yan’s eyes were blurred with tears. He nodded and shook his head, not even knowing which question to answer first.

Seeing his pitiful and confused look, Wen Sinian kissed his red and swollen lips, “You are not allowed to let me not find you again, understand?”

He had said this before, and Xu Yan couldn’t breathe, his eyes starting to darken.

Wen Sinian kindly lifted him up and asked in a seemingly gentle manner, “Do you want to go to bed?”

Xu Yan quickly nodded.

At least on the bed was better than now, not to mention being suspended in the air.

Wen Sinian asked patiently, “Then how should you say it?”

Xu Yan sniffed, his voice full of grievance and a hint of coquettishness, his tone infinitely seductive.

“Carry me, to the bed…”

He begged, “Husband…”