Chapter Seven: Pink Maid Outfit

In the fitting room, Jiang Nian first put on the pink dress with a ruffled hem.

Then, he added the pink and white lace apron with a heart-shaped cutout at the chest, and finally a pair of matching long stockings and garter socks.

Jiang Nian’s legs were slender, and the dress was short, so when he bent over to put on the garter socks, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and blushed.

After adjusting the socks, he stood up and tugged at the hem of the dress, but it was too short to cover the lace edge of the garter socks.

Jiang Nian gave up and looked at himself in the mirror, blushing.

In the full-length mirror, a boy in a pink and white maid outfit with delicate features, slightly reddened cheeks, and short black curls was reflected. With his shy and embarrassed almond-shaped eyes, he was so cute that one couldn’t help but want to hug him.

“Oh, and there’s also a cat ear hair accessory.”

Jiang Nian looked at his bald head and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to wear an accessory.

He bent down and picked up the cat ear hair accessory from the table, adjusted it to avoid the veil, and carefully placed it on the top of his head. A pretty and cute “cat maid” boy was born.

The boy in the mirror was so beautiful that it was hard to tell whether he was male or female, even his Adam’s apple was tiny, and one couldn’t tell without hearing him speak.

Jiang Nian was stunned at wearing female clothing for the first time, but he came back to his senses when someone knocked on the door of the fitting room.

“Customer, how is it fitting?” the shop owner asked with a smile. “Do you want to try on some high heels to complete the look?”

Oh, right, he still needed a pair of shoes.

Jiang Nian looked down at his feet in sports shoes and felt uncomfortable like a cat scratching inside him.

The shop owner’s words were too tempting, and he couldn’t resist the urge.

“Boss, can you please pass me the shoes?” he said, opening the fitting room door and revealing a fair arm.

The shop owner couldn’t help but laugh at the sight, passing the shoes to the boy, closing the door considerately, and returning to attend to other customers.

Jiang Nian heard the door close and breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked down at the high heels in his hand, which were at least six or seven centimeters tall. He would not be able to walk in them, but they made him much taller and his legs longer and straighter, as if he had added special effects to his legs.

After taking a few steps while holding onto the fitting room wall, he felt comfortable enough to take off the clothes.

Five minutes later, Jiang Nian put on his sunglasses and face mask again and appeared in front of the store owner.

“Boss, I’ll take it,” he said, blushing.

“Do you want to take a look at any other props?” The store owner smiled and asked him after finishing the checkout.

“O-Other props?”

Jiang Nian couldn’t help but glance at the display shelf, and the heat that had just retreated from his face rose up again.

“Since there’s no one else here right now, let me show you around,” the store owner said, pulling him along and explaining in detail the usage and precautions of each prop. He also reminded him that the body structures of men and women are different, and they need to be more careful when using them, or they could get hurt.

Jiang Nian’s cheeks turned red as the props were too embarrassing, but he couldn’t help but listen to a lot of them. He listened shyly and curiously for nearly an hour, and finally, unable to bear the teasing look from the store owner, he fled with his bag.

Back home, Jiang Nian put his clothes in the bedroom and sent a WeChat message to his man.

[Can’t forget]: Honey, I made something delicious for you. Remember to come back early. [Kiss~]

After waiting for a while and not receiving a reply, he guessed that his man might be busy. Seeing that it was almost time, he put on an apron and started preparing dinner.

It was already 6:30 when he was simmering the soup, and he was afraid there wasn’t enough time. So he went to the bathroom, took a shower, and changed into the maid outfit he had bought.

Around seven o’clock, a car horn sounded downstairs.

Jiang Nian’s eyes lit up, and he walked to the door in high heels, not very skilled.

“Thump, thump.”

His heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of his chest. He pressed his chest and stared at the door with reddened cheeks.

Two minutes later, with the sound of fingerprint unlocking, the door was pushed open.

“Alright, I’ll leave that over there to you. If there’s anything, contact me anytime…” Holding his phone, Huo Chengyuan looked up and saw a boy dressed as a maid. He paused for two or three seconds before speaking, “Nian Nian?”

Jiang Nian was a little shy, pulling the raised hem of his skirt with both hands and quietly pulling it down.

“My dear husband, you worked hard,” he walked over, took the suit and handbag from the man’s hand, and with a face blushing red, he asked shyly, “Husband, do you want to eat first or…eat me first?”

Huo Chengyuan lowered his gaze, looking at the boy’s ears that were red as blood, and didn’t know how to react for a moment.

The silence from the man was too long, and this made Jiang Nian begin to feel a little uneasy.

“Husband, don’t you like me dressed like this?” He asked, feeling a little sad and aggrieved, “Because I’m a boy, am I not as good-looking as a girl when I dress like this?”

“How could that be?” Huo Chengyuan smiled and said, “You are very beautiful, like a little princess.”

In his eyes, as long as it doesn’t violate morality, every hobby should be respected.

Being praised, Jiang Nian’s eyes curved with shyness.

“This isn’t a princess dress, it’s a maid outfit,” he corrected shyly, pinching the hem of the skirt.

The boy’s ink-colored, slightly curled short hair contrasted sharply with the pink maid’s outfit. His clean and fair skin made him look like a delicate doll on display, unbelievably beautiful.

Huo Chengyuan withdrew his gaze, his five fingers gripping his phone slightly tighter.

“Something smells good, what did you cook?” He asked with a smile.

“Red wine stewed beef brisket, steak, salad, and pasta!” Jiang Nian looked up at the man, just short of writing “please praise me” on his forehead.

He didn’t know how to cook Western cuisine. In order to make the red wine stewed beef brisket, he had studied it for nearly two hours before succeeding.

Huo Chengyuan looked at the boy’s lively expression and didn’t hesitate to praise him, “Really? Nian Nian, you’re amazing.”

Jiang Nian hugged his coat, and his smile became even more brilliant.

The lights in the dining room were adjusted to a gentle warm yellow, and a delicate and beautiful candlestick was placed on each side of the dining table. A gust of wind blew, and the candlelight danced with the wind, making the atmosphere suddenly become intimate and ambiguous.

Huo Chengyuan stepped into the room, thinking for a moment that he had entered an atmospheric Western restaurant.

Jiang Nian returned after hanging the clothes, and saw the man standing motionless in front of the table. He walked carefully and quickly over, pulled out a chair and said softly, “Husband, please sit here.”

Huo Chengyuan followed the boy’s instructions and sat down.

Jiang Nian saw the man sitting down, turned around and brought a food tray from elsewhere, holding it in his arms.

“Today, it’s Nian Nian Maid’s turn to serve you,” Jiang Nian held back his embarrassment and spoke in a tone learned from erotic novels on the phone, “Master, do you have any orders?”

Huo Chengyuan’s usually gentle expression froze for a moment. He sighed silently and looked at the boy’s slightly blushing face, saying in a gentle tone, “Nian Nian, please sit down and have your meal.”

Jiang Nian pursed his lips and looked down at the maid outfit on his body, feeling that things should not be like this.

Clearly, even the husband said it looks good, there’s no reason to be indifferent.

Could it be that there really is another cat outside?

He raised his head and stared at the man with round, wide eyes, scrutinizing him vigilantly. But the man’s expression was normal, and there was no strange smell on him at all.

“Nian Nian,” Huo Chengyuan leaned back on the chair and let the boy sniff around his neck for a while before pulling away, “please sit down and eat. You didn’t have much for lunch after working all day. If you don’t eat now, you won’t be able to handle it.”

Jiang Nian felt sorry for him after hearing this, and didn’t rush to use the seduction skills he learned online. He dragged a chair over obediently and sat next to the man, using his chopsticks to pile up a high pile of food in front of him.

“You have to eat on time, even if you’re busy,” he frowned and said, looking very concerned, “what if you get stomach problems?”

Huo Chengyuan said in a warm voice, “Nian Nian is right, I will make sure to eat on time from now on.”

Hearing this, Jiang Nian bent his eyes and smiled at the man with some trepidation.

“Husband, how does it taste?” He looked at the man and asked nervously.

The cat ears on the boy’s head were white and made of fluffy material. In the warm yellow light, they looked particularly realistic. Huo Chengyuan’s gaze drifted over them several times, and the boy’s dark hair and white cat ears seemed to be one entity, making him really want to reach out and touch them, to see if they were really as soft and smooth as they looked.

“Not bad, it’s delicious,” he looked away and smiled.

“It’s good that my husband likes it~” Jiang Nian grinned with his chin resting on his hand, his head adorned with a pair of fuzzy cat ears that trembled slightly as he moved.

Huo Chengyuan’s eyes flickered slightly, and his fingertips trembled along with his gaze.

Jiang Nian had taken off his high heels after dinner because he found them too high, and was now walking around between the kitchen and living room in his bunny slippers.

“Husband, would you like some fruit after the meal?” He appeared by the man’s side with a plate of sliced fruit.

The fruit had been cut by Huo Chengyuan in the morning for the boy to eat, but he didn’t expect him to use it as a gift.

“Thank you,” he said, smiling.

“You’re welcome.” Jiang Nian blushed a little.

He wanted to cut the fruit himself, but it wouldn’t be as delicate as what his husband did. Since the atmosphere was so good today, he didn’t want to spoil the plate of fruit.

Huocheng Yuan kept his work and personal life separate, and he rarely brought work home unless it was necessary. He liked to pour himself half a glass of red wine before bed, read finance news or watch interesting variety shows, or dim the lights and watch a profound movie.

When Huo Nianning was a child, he used to watch TV with him, but as he grew older, he found it boring and often couldn’t stay for more than ten minutes before making an excuse to go to bed and play games with his friends upstairs.

It had been a long time since someone watched TV with him like this.

Huocheng Yuan looked at the boy next to him, holding a pillow and laughing so hard that his eyes were squinting, and he couldn’t help but curl his lips and laugh too.

“Hahaha, San Mao is too much. He has been peeing on Xiao Ye’s toy for three days in a row. Xiao Ye was still holding it this morning, haha!” Jiang Nian covered his stomach, laughing so hard that he couldn’t straighten up.

“Is it that funny?” Huocheng Yuan asked.

“Yes, my husband, you haven’t seen it before. San Mao is a small golden retriever that Xiao Ye and his brother raised. When he was first brought home, his tail was almost bitten off by Xiao Ye, so he was named San Mao (Three Hairs in Chinese). This guy didn’t react at the time, and the whole family thought he had a good temperament. Who knew he would hold a grudge and pee on Xiao Ye’s favorite toy every morning haha!”

Seeing the boy laughing so hard that tears were falling down his face, Huocheng Yuan handed him a tissue.

He didn’t feel much about the variety show, but he found the boy’s shy and embarrassed expression a bit funny.

“Such a shame, I wore this sexy outfit for nothing.” Jiang Nian held a tissue and thought dejectedly.

“As a qualified maid, I have to take care of the master personally when he takes a bath,” from a self-proclaimed level 10 in role-playing and fetishism online friend.

At 10 pm, Jiang Nian stood hesitantly at the bathroom door, wearing slippers.

He was not a qualified maid, and he didn’t even have the courage to enter the master’s bathroom.

Jiang Nian lowered his head and pulled at the ruffled hem of his skirt. Thinking about what the online friend had said, his cheeks gradually turned red. Now, he was too embarrassed to even stand at the bathroom door.

“[Nian Nian is a little panicked]: Emergency! I don’t dare to enter the bathroom, what should I do QAQ!”

He took out his phone and sent a private message to the friend who had given him advice.

The other person surfed 10G and replied instantly: “You’re doomed! Just charge in and use your body to conquer him!”

“[Nian Nian is crying]: I, I can’t do that.”

“[Northeast Boss, 1.8 meters tall]: What can’t you do? The house is yours! The bathroom is yours! The man is yours! It’s not like you’re having an affair. Tell me, what can’t you do!”

Jiang Nian was stunned.

Right, there was nothing illegal about watching his own husband take a bath.

He turned his head and listened to the sound of rushing water through the frosted glass. Gathering up his courage, he placed his hand on the door handle.The next second, with a click, the door opened.

The man was wearing a bathrobe, and water droplets fell from his un-dried hair, rolling down his slightly open collar.

Jiang Nian blinked, his gaze following down until he was embarrassedly flushed all over, even his neck had turned crimson.

Huo Chengyuan, seeing Jiang Nian at the door, looked slightly stunned.

Regaining his composure, he said calmly, “You want to take a bath, right? Go to Nianning’s room to shower. I just used the bathroom, and the floor is a bit wet.”

“Oh, okay.”

A burst of hot air rushed out of the bathroom, leaving Jiang Nian’s face sticky and his mind a blur. He had completely forgotten why he had come here until the man finished speaking, and he nodded in agreement with a red face.

No, he was here to seduce his husband, not to take a real bath!

It was only when Jiang Nian pushed open the door to Huo Nian Ning’s bedroom that he realized he had been reverse-seduced by the man.

It was like being under a spell. He couldn’t think of anything else except his husband just now.
 

Author’s note:

It is said that men get excited when they take a hot bath…

Nian Nian: Is my husband doing something naughty in the bathroom? (blushing.jpg)

Thank you for your concern, everyone. Please take care of yourselves too. Colds are very uncomfortable!