A long time ago, Ming Xiaoyu envisioned the legendary âbully seizing the good girlâ process.
In his mind, he was the cool and arrogant person bullying the cute, timid and pitiful Mr. Xi. It would be both fun and satisfying.
The process this time was quite different from what he imagined but it also had a unique feeling. It was as if there were many small ants gently biting at his heart lightly, making him unable to extricate himself. It was too easy to be provoked by this man.
However, there are some things that must be made clear.
For exampleâŚ
âI am on top this time Mr Xi. You canât go back on it.â
Principles were broken so easily. You see, Ming Xiaoyu always stressed that âI am the bully, you are the good girl.â However, once Mr. Xi preempted the role, Ming Xiaoyu unexpected acquiesced. A tacit agreement! He acquiesced!
After all, it was quite a feelingď˝
Xi Zeâs deep and quiet eyes flashed in the dim light. His lips curved and he started to grumble. âA month ago, at the An Li wrap up, you used your hand and touched Xiao Biqingâs forehead. Three days ago, after the Sixin fashion show, you let Fei Sixin hold you for three minutes, Today, you and Luo Cheng sneaked aroundâŚâ
âWait! I was just talking to Luo Cheng about the RAmer Charity Gala! That little boy, what could I possibly do with him?â
At first, Ming Xiaoyu just looked on disdainfully as this shameless man used an old trick to avoid the problem. However, Ming Yu wasnât convinced when Xi Ze spoke about Luo Cheng!
For what reason? Werenât he and Luo Cheng both receivers? What was going to happen?
âThis was Ming Yuâs unconscious explanation. He didnât realize that he had already positioned himself as the shou ďźżďźďźĐˇăâ ďźďźż
Xi Ze naturally found this loophole that Ming Yu didnât notice. Therefore, he laughed loudly before frowning. âYou have done many things that make me sad but if you must be one top, it isnât impossible. HoweverâŚâ
Ming Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows. âWhat is it?â
The cold and elegant face reveals a faint smile. Xi Zeâs lips curved as he said, âWhile you were filming, I made you a special outfit. If you are willing to wear it for meâŚâ Xi Ze pretended to make a âpressing oneâs luckâ expression. âAs long as you wear it, I will let bygones be bygones. You will be on top tonight.â
Xiaoyu was surprised and immediately found a trace of something wrong. âYou really just want me to wear an outfit?â
Wearing an outfit was nothing!
A beautiful outfit, donât just ask him to wear it. If it was really beautiful, he would be willing to spend a lot of money to buy it. Look at the suit designed by Sixin. Ming Yu spent almost 100,000 buying it and this was half the price.
Xi Ze solemnly nodded. âYes, as long as you wear this outfit.â
He said so but once Ming Xiaoyu saw the outfit, his face darkened. He said nothing and turned away. He had just taken a step when the man suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled the youth into his arms.
âArenât you going to put it on for me?â
The young manâs face was covered with dark lines. Ming Yu asked, âYou want me to wear womenâs clothing?â
Ming Xiaoyuâs voice was full of violent criticism but Xi Ze nodded seriously.
He didnât wait for Ming Yu to criticize him. He spoke with great seriousness, âAs a good supermodel, you should try many different styles. He Chaoman has shot a set of menâs photos that will be released soon. Adriennes Clark has even walked in high end womenâs fashion shows and won the applause of the audience. If you want to get everyoneâs approval, you have to go out of your own way to control every style and truly become a qualified supermodel.â
Xi Zeâs words were very solemn and reasonable. However, Ming Xiaoyu chuckled and asked him, âMr. Xi, why donât you try wearing the dress? You are the worldâs top supermodel. You should set an example!â
If this was someone else, they wouldâve lost and could only retreat. Unfortunately, Ming Xiaoyu was facing Xi Ze!
Xi Ze sighed without hesitation and said with great regret, âAlthough Iâm not officially retired, I havenât walked in any show for a year. Iâm not a qualified model.â
Ming Xiaoyu, ââŚI really want to hit you.â
Xi Ze raised an eyebrow, âAre you sure?â
Ming XIaoyu sneered. âI will hit you!â
As soon as he spoke, the youth punched Xi Ze in the chest. He couldnât hit the face. If this face was ruined, Ming Xiaoyu couldnât cry even if he wanted to. Xi Ze enjoyed the youthâs light fists and asked, âWill you wear it now?â
Ming Xiaoyu snorted and didnât answer.
Xi Ze earnestly nodded. âThen I will help you change your clothes.â
âHey, I havenât agreed yet!â
Xi Ze laughed. âI know, you have agreed.â
The tone was calm without a trace of hesitation. Ming Xiaoyu stared at this manâs handsome face for a long time before finally sighing deeply. âI am really caught in your hands.â
Xi Ze leaned down to take off the youthâs boots and whispered softly, âBut I am also caught in your hands.â
He didnât suppress his voice, allowing Ming Yu to hear it. This made the youthâs original aggrieved mood feel a lot better. Next, Xi Ze carefully took off Ming Yuâs clothes and helped him wear this complex and cumbersome outfit.
The designer moved flexibly around the youth.
In five minutes, a tall and unrecognizable beauty appeared in the spacious and quiet cloakroom.
Under the bright and dazzling lights, the silver-white dress sparkled in the crystal-clear light. The silver silk buried in each line by the needle was like a gemstone, making this dress as dazzling as the galazy.
The clothes were beautiful and the person who wore them was even better.
The young manâs waist was slender and the lines were smooth and beautiful. The skirt fell down from his waist in a beatiful arc. The skirt opened at a slit from the thigh and a long graceful leg was revealed.
There wasnât any of the strong muscles of a Western male supermodel. Ming Yuâs legs were long and tender, the muscles laying quietly under the delicate skin. It shone like white jade. Against the backdrop of a long strip of reddish gems at the split ends, it looked even more red and glamourous, white ad clear.
Once he saw this dress, Ming Yu couldnât help sighing.
He knew this dress. It was the long dress that He Chaoman wore as the finale in Ji and Yaâs last high-end fashion show. Knowing it was beautiful was one thing. It was another thing to see it after wearing it.
The manâs thin fingers wandered between the youthâs long hair. His hair wasnât as short was it was a few months ago, but it wasnât long enough. However, Xi Ze had a special way of taking care of it that added a dazzling beauty.
The young man stared at himself in the mirror that spanned the whole wall and couldnât regain himself for a long time.
Xi Ze also looked at the youth in the long dress. He was so beautiful that gender could be ignored. Xi Zeâs hot eyes lingered on the high collarbone, the fragile bones and the beautiful curve of the waist. Finally, his hand couldnât help touching the youthâs waist from the rear.
Xi Ze whispered, âOnly you can wear it so beautifully.â
Ming Yu looked at his strange and beautiful self in the mirror and smiled helplessly. âYour little aunt would be very angry if she heard this.â
Xi Ze gently shook his head. âShe also knows that she can never wear this dress better than you. It is because I made this dress for you. Like the high-cut suit, they go together.â
Xi Ze paused for a moment after saying this and sighed with great regret. âIf only you still have silver hair, you would be even more beautiful than you are now.â
Wasnât he beautiful now? No, he was already beautiful.
In Xi Zeâs heart, his muse was the most beautiful person in the world. No matter hor narcissistic he was, he felt that he was far less than this youth.
Ming Yuâs height wasnât short but he didnât look tall standing in front of Xi Ze. Thus, wearing this beautiful long dress, he looked more feminine.
Of course, this type of beauty wasnât purely feminine. There was a type of strong and unique male beauty that couldnât be ignored. It was mixed with the soft beauty to form a unique and charming neutral style.
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A ray of light shone in the youthâs eyes.
He leaned back in the manâs arms, enjoying the hot temperature.
In the mirror, they looked like a couple. The black suit and white shirt lined up without any abrupt places, a natural harmony.
The long skirt with the naked back meant the youthâs thin and white back directly touched the manâs chest. The two peopleâs heartbearts became rapid from this simple embrace and it gradually became no longer simple.
Finally, Ming Yu couldnât help half turning around, gently kissing the manâs lips. Then the kiss went out of control.