Women's clothing giants are all in love

Nan'an Road is nicknamed Bar Street by people in City A.

There are many bars on this road, including quiet bars and nightclubs. There is also a large complex on the street, which can be regarded as one of the most lively places in the whole city every night.

Of course, Nan'an Road is still well-known to some people. It is a gay bar in a quiet place, Mumu.

The exterior decoration of this store is very elegant, so elegant that it can hardly be seen that it is a bar, more like a petty bourgeoisie coffee shop.

The main entrance is a very small one. There is a string of wind chimes hanging on the top of the door, and there will be a crisp and pleasant sound every time the door is opened.

According to the people who wandered around, Mumu never lacks a large number of guests every night, and there are all kinds of gays, some who look more serious, and some who like to wear women's clothing.

There are those who wear women's clothes with hot eyes, and some who are amazingly beautiful.

The store manager is a beauty, and the three gays who are close to him are all the best of the best. There are many suitors, and there are also many lunatics. Of course, after going through various incidents that are unknown to outsiders, those lunatics will eventually be scared by them Fuck the shit, and never dare to take a step closer.

It sounds wonderful.

The mystery of their small world is also intriguing.

However, that is not a place that any ordinary person can enter, because——

"jingle."

The familiar crisp wind chime rang, but the people in the bar didn't notice it for a while, the disco players were still dancing, and the truth or dare players were still cheering and screaming.

Amidst a burst of wild laughter, a black high-heeled shoe suddenly flew towards the door, and landed on the feet of the person who had just entered the door with a "boom".

The heel of the shoe broke directly and fell to the side.

"Old Yu, are you crazy? Your high heels almost threw me in the face!"

"Hahahaha, don't you want to see me open Xiao Fangfang's trouser chain with my toes!"

"I want you to clamp but not throw the murder weapon, okay?!"

A group of people were talking, amused and speechless, turned their heads and looked in the direction where the high heels flew away just now.

Immediately, he saw a tall figure standing silently at the entrance of the dimly lit bar.

They were all stunned.

"Hey, who is it? It's only now. We've been playing for a long time."

"Is it a customer? It's closed today. There's a sign at the door. Didn't you see it?" Someone was drunk and shouted loudly.

And Xiao Ling took a closer look at the man's appearance, and screamed: "Fuck, what a handsome guy!"

Wu Yang and Xie Zhu were chatting, Song Sheng was standing by the open window and smoking quietly, when they heard the commotion, they all turned their heads to look in the direction of the door.

It was an extremely handsome man.

He has handsome features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, his black hair was disheveled by the cold wind outside, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were shredded in front of his eyes, making his black eyes even deeper.

About 1.8 meters tall, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, the coat hung on his body, which played the role of a model showing high-end ready-to-wear.

He was wearing a white shirt with a slightly open neckline on top, the curve of the neck and Adam's apple extending from it, enough to drive all the zeros crazy.

The man was holding a small suitcase in his hand, and he hurried over from nowhere, covered in dust and dust.

His chest rose and fell slightly, his slightly shortness of breath hadn't completely calmed down, and his dark eyes slowly scanned the entire bar.

Everything came into Yan Huainan's eyes.

There are more than [-] people in the small space, most of them are dressed in women's clothing, at first glance, people will mistakenly think that this is a gathering of girls.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that these people wearing women's clothing have a slightly broad physique and a Adam's apple with obvious masculine characteristics.

Some of them still maintain the perfect makeup on their faces, and some of them have spent so much that they can't even see their faces clearly.

And at this moment, they all stared at him together, with various expressions in their eyes.

This is a strange world that he has never touched.

However, Yan Huainan didn't feel too uncomfortable.

In other words, at this moment, NF didn't have the time to think about it at all, and when his eyes moved to a certain place, he stopped moving.

His breathing also stagnated.

Behind the crowd who gathered to play games together, on the black sofa lay a person who was sleeping peacefully.

The blanket covering his body was barely hanging on his waist according to his sleeping position, he was not wearing a coat, and the apricot-colored silk long skirt wrapped his slender body, and the hem of the skirt was stacked to the thighs.

Those slender legs were so white that they were almost dazzling, they were gently brought together, and the lace-up high-heeled shoe under the right foot fell off a little in accordance with the awkward sleeping position.

With delicate make-up on his face, long black hair hanging down to his waist, and a neat suit on weekdays, the gentle and elegant young man seemed to have completely changed himself, so strange that Yan Huainan was astonished.

Even so, Yan Huainan could still recognize him at a glance.

It's just that for a moment, his head seemed to be blown, and there was a moment of blankness.

His body was a little stiff, and his throat began to dry up. Yan Huainan stared at Wen Liang motionlessly, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he couldn't regain consciousness for a long time.

...When he realized Wen Liang's sexuality and what it meant for him and his friends to go to this gay bar, Yan Huainan also thought about it.

He wondered if that young man would have a side that he couldn't even imagine.

Does that young man also like women's makeup?

What would he look like in those dresses?

Some wonderful and extraordinary imaginations once appeared in Yan Huainan's mind.

He often felt embarrassed and ashamed because of his outrageous imagination afterwards.

However, no amount of imagination is as impactful as this moment.

Some people followed his gaze to Wen Liang, while others narrowed their eyes, looking him up and down with a bit of hostility.

Under this kind of sight, Yan Huainan suddenly came back to his senses for a certain moment, and then his face darkened.

Scanning those people with heavy eyes, he let go of the suitcase lever and strode towards the sofa, taking off his coat as he walked.

Wu Yang came to his senses and immediately got up and said, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Xie Zhu hurriedly stopped him: "Yangyang, he is..."

Song Sheng twisted the cigarette and smiled with his lips raised.

Amidst a series of exclamations, Wen Liang's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

After he fell asleep just now, he had a dream.

I dreamed that one day I was wearing a dress I liked, and I was about to walk into the evening happily, but before I entered the door, I was bumped into by Yan Huainan and a friend who was traveling with me.

The straight man just stared at him in astonishment.

And in the dream, what was his own reaction?

Wen Liang just woke up from sleep, opened his eyes, and saw a man standing in front of him with a sullen face.

He was stunned, and for a moment he couldn't tell if this was a continuation of the dream or reality.

Yan Huainan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were tightly knit together, making his handsome face look a bit serious.

This is the look he often has, and it often appears when he is troubled or unhappy.

Wen Liang's body stiffened for a moment.

Is this a dream or reality?

But whether it is a dream or reality, what will happen to him if one day Yan Huainan really discovers his side of women's clothing?

... There is nothing to do.

Yan Huainan would be shocked and unbelievable, it seemed normal.

And what he should face, he will have to face one day.

It's just that at that moment, Wen Liang still hoped that he would try not to be too embarrassed.

He hoped that he could maintain a decent side in front of Yan Huainan until the end——

The fingertips trembled slightly, curled up and clenched into fists.

Wen Liang didn't look away, he looked up at the man, took two slow breaths, then lifted his lips, and said with a light smile: "Yes, it's me, Wen Liang."

——No matter how unbelievable it is, he Wen Liang is still such a person.

His voice was a little hoarse: "...Why does President Yan want me?"

——Hate him, spurn him, or stay away from him?

The next second, the man reached out to him, and the warm coat wrapped him up.

"...!"

Wen Liang was a little dazed by this move.

His bare skin was instantly separated from the cool air, and the aura belonging to Yan Huainan enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, he was hooked on his knees and back, and he was lifted up in the air.

Wen Liang swayed, and quickly put his arms around Yan Huainan's neck, turned his head, and stared blankly at the man.

The man who had made him wait for five whole years looked down at him, and said in the same hoarse voice, "I'm looking for you to talk about your resignation letter that doesn't comply with the company's procedures, your mobile phone that can't get through, and the rented house that you vacated." , this drink by a man dressed like this—”

Wen Liang's hazy eyes gradually cleared up, and after clearing up, there was a little light.

What is mixed in the light is disbelief and astonishment.

Yan Huainan said in a hoarse voice, "Also, I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

In the silent cold night, a scream broke the frozen air.

The people who had just come out of other bars passed by the door of the evening drunk, trembled twice when they were dazed by the scream, and instantly sobered up.

Immediately after this scream, there were screams like a zombie siege.

In the Twilight Bar.

Before Wen Liang could react, he was so startled by the ear-piercing screams and chorus that his expression cracked.

"Fuck, princess-lord-hug!"

"I hate it, I thought there was a single big fierce 1, but it turned out to be the owner! Hey!"

"Ah, ah, am I watching a TV show?!"

"The handsome guy is so handsome!"

"Grass, could this be Wen Liang's crush on that—"

"Take it down and take it down, Nima's plot is too classic!"

Amidst the twittering of a group of screaming chickens, Wen Liang finally came to his senses completely, completely, completely.

He stood up abruptly, but forgot that he was being hugged by Yan Huainan—so he felt himself sinking instantly.

Wen Liang exclaimed, and the next second the man's strong arm lifted him up again.

Wen Liang: "..."

He swallowed, stared at Yan Huainan, and said in a hoarse voice, "...Mr. Yan."

Yan Huainan looked down at him, and replied seriously: "It's me."

Wen Liang opened his mouth, looked at the skirt on his body and the pair of high-heeled shoes hanging on his feet, shrinking his body reflexively, his expression was a little stiff.

But he didn't want the man to tighten his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's very beautiful."

Wen Liang opened his eyes wide.

Yan Huainan hugged him tightly, and his voice fell from his forehead, low and gentle: "But I hope that when you go out dressed so beautifully in the future, I can be by your side."

Wen Liang raised his head abruptly.

The man's expression is as serious as ever, and he never jokes like this: "Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll feel a sense of crisis."

The heart "thumped" and "thumped" accelerated the beating speed.

Wen Liang's palms were sweating nervously.

He always felt that he had a lot of questions to ask, but he didn't know where to start, his mind went blank, and he just stared at Yan Huainan stupidly.

Seeing his cute appearance, Yan Huainan, who had always been tense, finally relaxed a little.

A smile appeared in his eyes, he glanced around and asked Wen Liang, "Let's find a place where no one is around before we talk, is that okay?"

Wen Liang stared blankly at the group of gay guys who looked like they were watching TV series, pursed their lips, and asked tentatively: "...Did you drive here directly from the airport?"

He noticed Yan Huainan's suitcase at the door of the store.

Now... what time is it at night?

"I asked Lao Li to drive Xiao Gao and the others back, and I took a taxi here." Yan Huainan shifted his gaze, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Otherwise, there may be many problems."

Wen Liang sobered up, and his brain began to restart with difficulty.

...Yan Huainan actually came directly from the airport.

By the way... He was the one who didn't answer this guy's call because he was depressed.

But why did Yan Huainan know that he was here?

Ah, Yan Huainan once met him and Xie Zhu on this road, so it doesn't seem strange for him to guess the evening all the way...

Wen Liang tried his best to turn his thoughts, and then thought of the "problem" Yan Huainan said, his expression became a little subtle.

Indeed... If Lao Li and the others knew that Mr. Yanhuai Nanyan, who had never heard of sexual affairs, went straight to the bar street after leaving the airport, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

Explain it, if you can't explain it for a while, if you don't explain it, it will cause many unnecessary imaginations in their minds.

Wen Liang's emotions are a bit complicated at the moment, some are surprised by Yan Huainan's sudden appearance, some are joyful and disbelieving at the man's suspected confession just now, and he just calmed down and thought of this question It's funny.

He licked... his lips, and said, "...then probably we can't go back to the car to talk about it."

Yan Huainan also thought of this question, showing a somewhat troubled expression.

Wen Liang's heart was beating wildly.

He hugged Yan Huainan's neck tightly, and asked softly, "How about going to Song Sheng's lounge?"

When Yan Huainan heard the unfamiliar name, doubts appeared on his face.

On the side, Song Sheng smiled softly and said, "Yes, the upstairs door is open, it doesn't matter how long you stay."

Realizing that the long-haired man standing by the window not far away is probably the owner of this bar, Yan Huainan nodded his thanks, and the next second he heard Song Sheng reminded with a smile: "But there are more things... just go to the bar." Go for the first 100 meters, and do it after opening the room.”

His slender fingers flicked in the left direction.

Both Yan Huainan and Wen Liang are a bit down, where is the place 100 meters ahead after leaving the bar...

——Ah, it’s the five-star hotel next to the complex.

Wen Liang and Yan Huainan: "..."

Wen Liang coughed lightly, glanced at Yan Huainan, and noticed that the latter's Adam's apple had rolled down, and his neck and ears were quietly turning red.

Wen Liang paused, then lowered his eyes, and his heart began to float slowly.

……

Song Sheng has a small lounge on the second floor, which has a bed, a sofa, an air conditioner, and a bathroom.

After opening the door, Yan Huainan put Wen Liang down on the sofa.

Just when he wanted to get up, he noticed the apricot-colored lace-up high-heeled shoe on Wen Liang's right foot that was missing.

The high heels were barely hanging on Wen Liang's toes, and the laces were messily wrapped around Wen Liang's slender legs, showing a different kind of beauty.

Wen Liang's peripheral vision also caught sight of this foot, he was about to bend down, but Yan Huainan didn't want Yan Huainan to kneel down again, holding his ankle and heel.

Yan Huainan's palm was very wide and warm, as soon as he touched his ankle, Wen Liang felt a bunch of goosebumps extending all the way up his calf.

He was stunned for a moment, with all sorts of wonderful feelings in his heart, his voice seemed to soften a lot: "...Thank you."

Yan Huainan reattached the high-heeled shoes to Wen Liang's feet carefully and gently as if treating a treasure, and adjusted the straps around Wen Liang's slender ankle in a decent manner, then raised his head, He closed his coat for him and asked, "Is it still cold like this?"

As soon as the words came out, Yan Huainan seemed to feel that he had asked nonsense.

Wen Liang's legs were still bare.

Yan Huainan frowned tightly.

He wanted to find something to cover Wen Liang's legs again, Wen Liang pursed his lips and said with a smile: "The air conditioner is on, it's not cold."

"It's winter when the air conditioner is turned on, so you'll catch a cold." Mr. Yan said seriously.

"I used to wear it like this often, it's really fine." Wen Liang comforted.

Mr. Yan's attention was instantly diverted, he found a new focus, and asked with a sense of crisis: "Did you often sleep here dressed like this before?"

"..." Wen Liang choked, "I used to, well, in fact, it should be five years ago...but I didn't come here to sleep, because I drank too much today!"

Yan Huainan stared at him, and asked: "Then you will submit that resignation application, is it because you drank too much alcohol?"

Wen Liang froze for a moment, he didn't expect this man to open up the issue between the two of them so straightforwardly.

His memory flashed back in an instant, and the letter he was coaxed to write after he was drunk also resurfaced in his mind.

Wen Liang froze, his face changed several times.

Yan Huainan hadn't gotten up yet.

He half-kneeled in front of Wen Liang, held Wen Liang's hand, and asked him seriously: "In the past five years, have you really considered resigning?"

Wen Liang fell silent.

Yan Huainan's steady voice carried a force that could calm Wen Liang down: "I want to hear your truth."

Sincerely.

Wen Liang closed her eyes and said, "No."

Although on the verge of emotional collapse, he had thought of retreating several times, but to be honest, Wen Liang didn't seriously think of leaving the job and leaving this man.

He had only imagined such a scenario negatively.

The resignation application was not so much a resignation application as it was his confession letter like a turtle.

Only after he offered to resign, could he utterly express what he had hidden for five years.

Wen Liang took a deep breath, opened his eyes, looked at Yan Huainan and said, "You know me, if I seriously thought about it, I would have gone through the resignation process long ago, so I wouldn't be drunk today..."

Yan Huainan's expression moved slightly.

Wen Liang said hoarsely: "...My parents wanted to persuade me to go back to my hometown, but I didn't even think about it, I planned to buy a house in City A..."

Staying here, staying by this man's side has almost become an instinct engraved in his heart.

Even though he wanted to back down several times, his instinct still clamored to stay.

Yan Huainan got up and hugged him.

The temperature of the air conditioner was turned on very high, Yan Huainan's coat was very warm, and this man's hug was even hotter than the first two.

Wen Liang heard Yan Huainan whispering in his ear: "Did you overhear my mother's conversation with us in the office on the day of the business trip?"

Wen Liang nodded sullenly.

"Only heard half of it?" Yan Huainan stroked his head.

"... Hearing what Luo Hui said, you found a friend with a special sexuality, and you just want to care about him."

"Luohui lied. My mother was emotional at the time. He wanted me to talk to my mother after we got home, so he lied and made up a friend from another company," Yan Huainan said slowly, "For you, I don't just want to care about you, I want to fall in love with you."

Goosebumps crept up Wen Liang's back.

He reached out and grabbed Yan Huainan's shirt.

"On the day before New Year's Day, when I saw you appearing together with your friend dressed in women's clothing, I was a little," Yan Huainan organized his words, "I was very annoyed."

"It took me a day to figure out why I was like this, and then I called Luo Hui out for a drink."

"You don't drink well, why did you ask him out to drink?" Wen Liang frowned.

Yan Huainan immediately comforted him: "I didn't drink too much, I mainly want to ask him something."

He let go of Wen Liang, caressed his cheeks, and said in a low tone: "Wen Liang, I never imagined before, if one day I have someone I like, someone I like, what will happen to me, but When I realized that I liked you that day, I suddenly found many problems in my head."

Hearing those four words, Wen Liang's fingers curled up.

The two looked at each other, only Yan Huainan's deep whispers were heard in the quiet room.

"What's the difference between liking a man and liking a woman? The first point, maybe you will receive strange looks from others, but this is not a problem for me, for you—"

"It's not a problem for me." Wen Liang responded immediately.

There was a smile in Yan Huainan's eyes: "Then the second point, you are my assistant, is there a big problem with office romance? Is it necessary to transfer positions for fairness?"

Wen Liang was surprised.

Yan Huainan said seriously: "But I think I'm not willing to transfer you to another position, even if you are still in the same company, so I think the impact of this can only be achieved by our hard work. eliminate."

Wen Liang came back to his senses, and laughed out loud.

He bent his lips and replied, "Yes."

"There are also friends and parents," Yan Huainan narrated in an orderly manner, "I will solve all the problems on my side, and if there are problems on your side, I can also—"

Wen Liang interrupted: "I came out when I was in college."

Yan Huainan was startled, rubbed Wen Liang's earlobe with his fingertips, and asked with complicated eyes: "Did you feel uncomfortable at that time?"

"It's all over." Wen Liang pressed Yan Huainan's palm.

Yan Huainan was silent for a moment, leaned over and hugged him again, and said, "I've also thought about how, in the end, same-sex couples can enter into a marriage relationship like men and women."

Hearing this, Wen Liang said in astonishment: "...Have you thought so far?"

Yan Huainan laughed: "Did I think too much?"

He rubbed his chin against the top of Wen Liang's head, and sighed: "Sorry, I'm too stupid, I thought it would be my responsibility to you to think about this in advance before talking to you, but I should have told you earlier, I like you, don't I?"

Hearing these solemn words again, Wen Liang's eyes became sore.

He confirmed in a hoarse voice: "...do you like me?"

Yan Huainan responded in a low voice: "Yes, I like you."

Wen Liang shivered slightly.

He slowly buried his face in Yan Huainan's chest, and said sullenly, "...I like you too."

He unloaded the burden, choked up and said: "I have liked you for a long time, senior."

Wen Liang's choked sobs made Yan Huainan's heart tighten, and the "senior" made him a little dazed.

Then he seemed to realize something, and let go of Wenliang.

Wen Liang lowered his eyes, his ears were red, and his voice was hoarse: "Strictly speaking, I fell in love with you at first sight, so when we first met in college, I actually..."

Yan Huainan was stunned, his face changed slightly.

After a long silence between the two, Yan Huainan inserted his hand into his forehead hair, closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really an idiot."

Hearing this, Wen Liang couldn't help laughing with red eyes, and said: "Crush this kind of thing, it doesn't mean that I have a crush on you, you have to respond to me."

He carefully painted the man's face with his eyes, and murmured: "Yan Huainan, I'm very happy that you like me."

Yan Huainan opened his eyes and looked at him.

After a pause, he couldn't bear it anymore, reached out his hand to hold Wen Liang's chin, and lowered his head——

Wen Liang actually has no experience.

Maybe his appearance and style make him look like a seasoned guy, but he's not.

He has always been strict about love, and the first person he met, and perhaps the only person he could miss in his life, was Yan Huainan.

So he greeted this man with a blank self.

When the lips first touched together, Wen Liang's scalp almost exploded.

He didn't know how to describe this strange feeling.

It was as if electric sparks grew from the place where the lips touched, rushed into his mouth, and flowed all the way down his back and into his tailbone.

At that moment, his whole body was paralyzed, and he almost slipped down when his waist softened.

He felt the temperature of Yan Huainan's lips, and the dry lip lines.

The breath that belonged exclusively to Yan Huainan kept pouring into his nasal cavity and pouring into his body. He breathed heartily, feeling unprecedented satisfaction and happiness.

The way the man kisses him is awkward.

——Yan Huainan is also the first time.

This man is also a piece of blank paper.

Wen Liang's brain was like a string of explosives constantly igniting.

He gradually became excited, and he could feel that Yan Huainan was the same as him.

……

Kiss is the first door to this wonderful and mysterious world.

Wen Liang couldn't imagine it.

Even watching the male and female protagonists in film and television dramas kiss with ecstasy, even watching the author describe his feelings in the novel, he still can't imagine how much pleasure this behavior can bring.

until today.

Until he looks like he has been hungry for a long time, or like a traveler who has been thirsty for a long time——

Until he instinctively grabbed Yan Huainan's hair with one hand, and grabbed the man's shirt with the other hand as if he was afraid that he would fall down on the sofa. He was breathing desperately, even the sling on his shoulder slipped off not found.

Until he found out that even Yan Huainan, a man as restrained as he was, would loosen his neckline at such a time, showing his out-of-control side——

The small lounge is very quiet, but also very restless.

The temperature continued to rise, and the breath merged and rotated.

After ten minutes of extreme kissing, when they parted, the two were out of breath.

Yan Huainan supported the sofa with one hand, looked down at him panting, his eyes were darkened into a ball.

And Wen Liang lay on the sofa, raised his hand and gently brushed the man's messy forehead hair, bypassing the man's eyes staring at him, caressing his nose with rapid breathing, and his neck with protruding veins.

Wen Liang murmured: "Cao, Yan Huainan, you are too sexy."

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