TRMP Chapter 73

Jiang Yifeng had a good night’s sleep.

Since he had agreed to wear women’s clothing for Xie Jingshen, Jiang Yifeng put on his makeup in advance before returning to bed.

When he opened his eyes again, the ceiling in front of him was exceptionally unfamiliar.

Jiang Yifeng laboriously turned his body, only to see Xie Jingshen sleeping on his side next to him.

Jiang Yifeng’s limbs were weak, and he moved his arms with difficulty, but couldn’t break free from the quilt pressing on him, so he could only quietly look at Xie Jingshen with his bright eyes.

Perhaps because his facial features were sharp, Xie Jingshen seemed more serious when he was asleep than when he was awake.

But Jiang Yifeng wasn’t afraid of him, and even curiously moved closer.

“Xie Jingshen,” Jiang Yifeng called Xie Jingshen’s name, a smile appearing in his eyes.

He wanted to pinch Xie Jingshen’s nose, watching him wake up from his sleep startled, the first thing he saw was himself.

However, he couldn’t lift his arm at all. Even with just a little effort, cold sweat would break out on his back.

Jiang Yifeng could only give up, just calmly looking at Xie Jingshen’s eyebrows and eyes.

He didn’t know how long it took before Xie Jingshen woke up.

His dazed gaze fell on Jiang Yifeng, and instantly became clear.

“You’re here,” Xie Jingshen’s expression was unusually gentle. He raised his hand and pulled Jiang Yifeng into his arms, carefully resting his chin on Jiang Yifeng’s shoulder. “Why did you come so early?”

“…Because I wanted to spend the whole birthday with you.” Jiang Yifeng’s eyebrows curved, revealing a faint smile, the gentle smile spreading from the corners of his lips made Xie Jingshen couldn’t help but lower his head and kiss him first.

He sat up, and the quilt fell down with his movement.

Jiang Yifeng’s eyes closed, then carefully opened a crack to look at Xie Jingshen’s abs.

Xie Jingshen’s skin was very white, but it didn’t appear fragile.

Xie Jingshen carefully placed Jiang Yifeng against the headboard, he casually put on a bathrobe, not buttoning it, and went to the bathroom to wash up. After Xie Jingshen came out, Jiang Yifeng saw that he still hadn’t buttoned his clothes.

Jiang Yifeng bent his knees, his eyelashes trembling violently, his gaze shifting, not daring to fall on Xie Jingshen at all.

“I told them not to disturb me all day today. Today is time just for the two of us.” Xie Jingshen’s eyes were deep: “So wear it for me today, okay?”

Jiang Yifeng knew what Xie Jingshen was talking about.

He nodded, his fingers also clutching the quilt tightly.

Xie Jingshen’s palm covered the back of Jiang Yifeng’s hand. He raised his hand and picked up Jiang Yifeng, then put his hand through behind Jiang Yifeng’s waist.

He carried the person to the closet, and when he opened the closet, the expression on Jiang Yifeng’s face changed from shyness to a blank.

He mechanically turned his head to look at Xie Jingshen’s expressionless face, feeling like he had been deceived.

But Xie Jingshen seriously picked out a few sets. He put Jiang Yifeng on the bed, then squatted down to help him take off his socks.

“I…I can do it myself.”

“Baby, you can’t move, right?” Xie Jingshen looked up at Jiang Yifeng: “Let me do it, I won’t touch where I shouldn’t, okay?”

Perhaps Xie Jingshen’s expression was too sincere.

Jiang Yifeng’s eyelashes trembled, and finally he nodded in agreement.

Xie Jingshen smiled and helped Jiang Yifeng take off his socks, putting on a pair of white stockings.

After putting on small boots, he fastened the garter clips on the thighs, changed into a short skirt, the bottom of the upturned skirt slightly upturned, and a beige sweater revealing a collarbone.

Jiang Yifeng bit his lip, which made his lips appear more shiny.

He had specially put on makeup, blurring the harder contours of his face with shadows, and then concealing them with the ends of his hair. The whole person instantly became beautiful.

Xie Jingshen dressed Jiang Yifeng more and more beautifully, like dressing up a doll.

It’s a pity that Jiang Yifeng can only be looked at now, but his appearance cannot be recorded with a camera.

Xie Jingshen’s eyes were very deep.

His fingers caressed Jiang Yifeng’s cheek. Jiang Yifeng turned his head to avoid it, and said unhappily: “Don’t smudge my makeup.”

His hand grabbed the hem of the skirt. If Xie Jingshen hadn’t been holding Jiang Yifeng’s waist, he would have fallen directly on the bed.

Wearing almost the same outfit as in yesterday’s video, the only difference was that he didn’t wear garter clips at all, and he didn’t wear such a short skirt.

“Very beautiful.” Xie Jingshen’s eyes were full of amazement: “Baby, you look beautiful no matter how you dress up.”

“Don’t tease me.” Jiang Yifeng grabbed the skirt embarrassedly.

He couldn’t look in the mirror—Jiang Yifeng had always been unusually confident in his appearance, even now, Jiang Yifeng knew that he must be very beautiful.

But he still felt shy no matter how beautiful he was.

“Did you see that video yesterday?” Jiang Yifeng asked, his face flushed: “Want to use the setting in the play to shoot a clarification?”

After speaking, Jiang Yifeng added: “I didn’t wear it this short that day.”

“I know, that skirt was over the knees.”

Xie Jingshen grabbed Jiang Yifeng’s calf with his hand. After buying the skirt last night, he saw that short video again. Although it was only a short minute, Xie Jingshen watched it several times.

“That’s a video I spent a thousand dollars to buy, but I’m not happy to see my baby wearing it so beautifully in front of other people.”

Xie Jingshen lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yifeng’s knee again, making Jiang Yifeng want to withdraw his leg because it was itchy.

But his calf was covered by his palm, and he couldn’t even move it away.

What’s more, his whole body was soft, so he could only let Xie Jingshen do what he wanted.

Xie Jingshen picked up Jiang Yifeng, pressed him against the bed, and kissed him.

Jiang Yifeng felt his lip being bitten.

But this time it was very heavy.

Startled, Jiang Yifeng immediately said seriously: “Don’t bite! I’m wearing lipstick!”

Xie Jingshen: “…”

When he got up, there was still some red from Jiang Yifeng’s lips on his lips.

Xie Jingshen raised his eyebrows and suddenly said: “Actually, we can leave your marks in another way.”

Jiang Yifeng fell into the bed, his body was held very tightly, but Xie Jingshen just wanted Jiang Yifeng to bite him.

“I won’t bite you, it won’t rub off the lipstick.”

Xie Jingshen smiled with bent eyes: “Don’t want to bite?”

Jiang Yifeng opened his mouth and bit Xie Jingshen’s shoulder.

His hair was disheveled, and the insecurity of wearing a short skirt made Jiang Yifeng’s heart jump. Xie Jingshen pointed to his shoulder and asked him to bite, so Jiang Yifeng stuck to it and took a hard bite.

That bite was heavy and deep.

A deep tooth mark was left on Xie Jingshen’s shoulder, which could definitely not be eliminated within a day.

After biting, Jiang Yifeng looked at the wound, only feeling that he might have bitten a little too hard.

However, Xie Jingshen smiled with satisfaction after feeling the depth of the wound.

Jiang Yifeng felt that Xie Jingshen had a bit of a masochistic tendency.

“Have you finished biting? I want to change my doll’s clothes.”

Jiang Yifeng’s outfit looks good, but Xie Jingshen was unhappy looking at it.

He picked out two more clothes from the closet, a black and white short skirt and a white bubble-sleeved top.

The top was very short, and even a section of the waist would be exposed when the hands moved. He carried Jiang Yifeng downstairs, let Jiang Yifeng sit on his lap, and accompanied him to eat his birthday meal.

He had prepared lunch and cake in advance, and the dishes were still hot when taken out of the incubator.

“I don’t want you to feed me.” Jiang Yifeng seriously grabbed the spoon: “Xie Jingshen, you said you would accompany me to rehab.”

“Then I won’t feed you.” Xie Jingshen pressed the fork, watching Jiang Yifeng seriously and hard work raise his hand, just to eat a spoonful of cake.

Although Jiang Yifeng’s hand was soft, he insisted on holding the spoon himself to eat the cake.

A spoonful of cake was eaten crookedly, even smearing the cake on his face, but Xie Jingshen just helped Jiang Yifeng wipe off the cake marks, without any disgust.

Jiang Yifeng had some cake hidden on his hand.

Xie Jingshen leaned over, and he raised his hand and smeared the cake on Xie Jingshen’s face.

Xie Jingshen looked over blankly.

“Xie Jingshen, didn’t you get cake smeared on your face when you were a child on your birthday?” Jiang Yifeng tilted his head and asked curiously.

“When I was a child on my birthday, adults would use my birthday to hold parties. I didn’t have anything to say to those children, so birthdays were all about watching them talk business.” Xie Jingshen thought about how their birthdays seemed to be unremarkable, being complimented at birthday banquets, a group of people surrounding him praising him, praising the Xie family, everyone with a purpose.

He looked down at Jiang Yifeng, and saw Jiang Yifeng frowning hard for his sake.

“I liked celebrating my birthday when I was a kid, I could eat a big cake on my birthday.” Jiang Yifeng tried hard to use his hand to gesture the shape of the cake, but in the end he could only sullenly put his chin on the table, like a drowned puppy, dryly describing with words: “Many children accompanied me to eat together, but my piece was always the biggest.”

“So awesome, such a big piece, can you finish it?” Xie Jingshen asked, supporting him very much.

“No.” Jiang Yifeng was silent for a moment before replying.

Speaking of this, Jiang Yifeng’s original loss was gone, and his cheeks were dyed pink.

“I brought the cake to the classroom in kindergarten and asked the teacher to distribute the cake to all the students in the class, and I specially asked the teacher to give me the biggest piece…I only ate this little bit.” Jiang Yifeng used his hand to gesture a very small cake. “I couldn’t finish it, and the teacher criticized me for wasting food hahaha.”

Speaking of childhood, Jiang Yifeng still feels very embarrassed even now.

Xie Jingshen held his wrist and kissed him, then tilted his head and sighed: “I really want to see you when you were a child.”

“Jiang Xiaofeng when he was a child must have been especially cute, and well-behaved and easy to deceive.”

Jiang Yifeng hummed: “I take it that you are praising me for being good-looking and smart now.”

“Yes, it’s not easy to deceive now.” Xie Jingshen’s fingers took the opportunity to smear a handful of cream on Jiang Yifeng’s cheek.

Jiang Yifeng: “!”

Xie Jingshen lowered his head, resting his head on Jiang Yifeng’s shoulder and laughing, his shoulders trembling with laughter.

Jiang Yifeng moved angrily, he crooked half of his body and wanted to bump into Xie Jingshen, but fell into Xie Jingshen’s arms. Xie Jingshen took the opportunity to pick him up and wrapped his arms around his waist: “Okay, okay, not easy to deceive.”

“Xie Jingshen!”

“Really, no one else can deceive.”

Xie Jingshen’s fingers pressed on Jiang Yifeng’s shoulder, stars flashing in his eyes: “The current Jiang Yifeng, only I can deceive.”

Maybe Xie Jingshen’s eyes were too hot.

Jiang Yifeng’s eyes moved, and finally he could only compromise.

“Deceive, deceive, let you deceive.”

Jiang Yifeng fell into Xie Jingshen’s arms after speaking. “You said you would accompany me to rehab.”

“Then you also said that you would let me do whatever I want.” Xie Jingshen’s eyes were bright: “I still have a few sets of clothes…”

“Whatever.”

Xie Jingshen smiled: “Then I will respectfully obey.”

After speaking, he picked up Jiang Yifeng.

But the direction he was going was not the bedroom, but the bathroom.

“What are you doing?” Jiang Yifeng grabbed Xie Jingshen nervously.

“Before changing clothes, you always have to take a shower, right?”

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