Chapter 28 – The Simp is Forcibly Loved by the Overbearing CEO 28
The two didn’t stay at the hospital for long. Nannan needed to have her blood drawn, so they decided to take their leave. As they walked into the hospital’s underground parking garage, Feng Yan shamelessly followed behind Shuang Yu. The moment he unlocked his sports car, Feng Yan quickly opened the passenger door and sat inside.
The original host had a taste for extravagant things. Even his cars were high-profile supercars, with enough colors to summon a divine dragon. The one Shuang Yu was driving today was a green Lamborghini.
“Nice color. I’ll go get one too, so we can have a matching couple’s set,” Feng Yan said with a grin after getting in the car.
“A green hat would also be nice. I’ll get you one next time,” Shuang Yu retorted calmly as he started the car.
Feng Yan was speechless.
“Darling, where to next? Can this be considered our first date?”
“The crematorium. Like it?”
Feng Yan was speechless again. His future wifey had a bit of a sharp tongue. No matter, he had ways to make him speechless… A meaningful smile curved his lips, and Feng Yan continued to make small talk with Shuang Yu. Although he was rendered speechless every time, he still enjoyed it. His rose-tinted glasses were so thick that he saw it as his darling’s unique little quirk.
Shuang Yu drove to a shopping mall. He needed some more low-key clothes. He really couldn’t stand the gaudy colors and large logos in the original host’s wardrobe anymore! As a Ghost Messenger who had worn black for years, Shuang Yu really didn’t understand fashion, let alone the brands of this world. But he remembered the brand of the shirt Feng Yan had given him and planned to check out that store.
Although Psycho Feng was a weirdo, he had to admit that not only was he handsome with a great body, but his taste was also top-notch. Even Shuang Yu, who knew nothing about fashion, thought the clothes were excellent. Not only was the fabric high-quality and comfortable to wear, but the design was also the simple style he liked. But after searching for a while, he couldn’t find the brand.
“Darling, what are you looking to buy?” Feng Yan asked curiously, having patiently browsed with him for a while.
“The clothes… you lent me before were quite comfortable. I want to buy some…” Shuang Yu said awkwardly, a little shy.
His skin was fair and easily marked. As soon as he got shy, his cheeks immediately flushed with a pink hue. His ordinary features became somewhat bewitching because of this touch of color. Feng Yan’s eyes narrowed dangerously. He suddenly grabbed his hand and walked into a random international brand store.
Shuang Yu was completely bewildered, not understanding why he was suddenly acting crazy again. The latter quickly took the baseball cap off a mannequin’s head and placed it on his, pulling the brim down low to cover his alluringly pink face.
“Darling, you’re not allowed to show that expression outside anymore. I don’t like my things being coveted by others!” Feng Yan’s voice was full of threat.
Lunatic! What was wrong with his expression?! Shuang Yu rolled his eyes in annoyance and angrily shook off his hand.
“Be good, listen to me. Don’t make me angry, hmm? Those clothes are custom-made. The designer is abroad. If you like them, I’ll order yours along with mine next time. For today, let’s just buy some random things. Your taste really needs an upgrade.” Feng Yan let out a seductive chuckle, lifted his hand to his lips for a kiss, and then, without another word, intertwined their fingers and began to pick out clothes.
Shuang Yu couldn’t break free and could only let him do as he pleased. Same-sex marriage was not legal in the country, so it was rare for people to be so openly affectionate. The sight of two grown men holding hands while shopping became the most eye-catching scene.
“Darling, what style do you like?” Feng Yan asked.
“Plain colors, simple styles,” Shuang Yu answered immediately, afraid he would pick out something with a big logo again!
“This one, this one, and this one…” Feng Yan pointed, and the store staff immediately brought out the clothes.
Before long, three staff members were holding armfuls of clothes. He’s crazy… Is he planning to buy the whole store?! Shuang Yu’s brow twitched as he stopped Feng Yan from picking out more clothes.
“That’s enough. I don’t plan on buying so much. One or two sets are enough.”
“It’s okay. If you don’t buy them, I will.”
“Buy them if you want, I’m not trying them on anyway!” Shuang Yu glared at him, randomly grabbed a set of clothes from a staff member’s hands, and went into the fitting room.
“Wrap all of these up for me,” Feng Yan said calmly to the staff.
The women’s section was right next to them. He looked up and saw a red lace sexy lingerie set on a mannequin. He paused, a wicked smile suddenly appearing on his face as he turned to ask a staff member, “For this lingerie set, what size would he wear?”
The staff member was speechless. People from the city sure are wild!
In the fitting room, after Shuang Yu took off his clothes and put on the new ones, he asked with a troubled expression, “Xiao Ai… where does this thing go? Why does it feel like a dog leash?”
In his hand was a black leather strap, not much wider than his neck. He had been studying it for a while but couldn’t figure out where it was supposed to go.
[You’re not wrong, it’s for leashing a dog… no, I mean, it goes around your neck.]
Xiao Ai chimed in with the correct answer at the right time.
“You see something new every day. I’ve always been the one putting soul-reaping chains on the necks of evil ghosts. This is the first time I’m putting one on myself,” Shuang Yu muttered, putting the high-quality leather strap-like accessory around his neck.
It was a very sexy black shirt. It had no collar, and the deep V-neckline opened almost to his chest. The milky white skin was made even more delicate by the black shirt and the eye-catching leather strap on his neck, fully demonstrating the so-called pure and sensual style. The bottom was a pair of very slim-fitting black nine-tenths trousers, revealing perfectly shaped ankles.
[Lord Ghost Messenger, you could try letting your hair down in the future, maybe mess it up a bit. It would suit you better. Your current hairstyle is a bit greasy and old-fashioned.]
Xiao Ai once again offered a thoughtful suggestion. The original host wasn’t actually bad-looking, but his rather sleazy temperament and fashion sense had sealed away his good looks. Standing next to people like Feng Yan and Sheng Xiaoran, he would be criticized for being too tacky even as a background character. Shuang Yu’s temperament was already excellent. With a change in clothing style, he looked like a completely different person.
The man in the mirror had a pair of innocent puppy-dog eyes, slightly downturned at the corners, with long, curly, and thick black eyelashes. His nose was reasonably high, and his mouth was of average thickness with a slightly upturned lip bead. He didn’t have the kind of striking, intense features like Feng Yan that would catch one’s eye at first glance, but rather the kind of looks that were average at first but became more appealing the more you looked.
The black shirt was tucked into his pants, making his waist appear even more slender. The slim-fitting pants perfectly showcased his very perky buttocks, and his every move was filled with an innate aristocratic elegance.
“Really?” Shuang Yu was a bit hesitant, planning to take off his hat to try the hairstyle Xiao Ai suggested.
[Believe in Xiao Ai, and you will attain eternal life! If you change your hairstyle, the original host’s five-out-of-ten looks will be elevated to an eight because of your temperament!] Xiao Ai said with full confidence.
Before Shuang Yu could speak, a knock on the door was heard, followed by Feng Yan’s urging voice. “Darling, are you not done changing yet?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he impatiently pushed the door open and entered. Their eyes met in the air. The puppy-dog eyes, filled with awkwardness and helplessness, blinked. In an instant, Feng Yan felt his throat go dry, and desire, as if freed from its restraints, surged out overwhelmingly. He took a sharp step forward, snatched the baseball cap off Shuang Yu’s head, cupped the back of his head with one hand, and lowered his own to kiss him.