Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

Dad and the others will be back in a few days. Although they said they would allow me to go out to play, they are definitely not allowed to spend the night outside. Before they came back, I asked Mu Chen to take me out to play.

"Where do you want to go?" In the laundry room, Mu Chen was taking out the dried clothes from the washing machine and folding them one by one.

Me: "I want to go... Gay."

Mu Chen was taken aback when he heard the words, and a pair of my jeans "slapped" to the ground in his hand.

"I, is it weird that I go to a gay bar? My two fathers are gay, two big gays, gave birth to a young gay... no, raised a young gay... I also have two uncles who are also gay, except grandpa Grandma, our whole family is gay... oh no, there is an aunt who is not gay either, she is a woman."

His reaction seemed unexpected, which made me a little embarrassed, "I thought you would figure it out more or less..."

Could it be that the clothes I usually wear are too regular and I look like a dead straight man?

"I, I know you are..." Mu Chen picked up the jeans on the ground, shook them twice, folded them up, and said uncomfortably, "But I didn't expect you to want to go to this kind of place, bars... are quite messy, Huai Huai, what are you doing there?"

"Go and see what other gays are like. I have grown up so much, and I have only seen my father and uncle, and, and..."

Mu Chen nodded, indicating that he knew what I had to say, and said with a frown: "However, a place like a bar is not suitable for you."

"I'm an adult." I looked at him, and suddenly I didn't understand, "How do you know... I'm gay? I mean, the tone you said you knew just now was very certain .”

Mu Chen blinked his eyes, closed his eyelids downwards, and changed the arc of his eyes suddenly. He walked out of the laundry room while holding my clothes, and said leisurely: "When I push your back, your reaction told me, Master."

I stood where I was: "..."

It was the first time in my life to go to a gay bar. I prepared very seriously. First and foremost, I must not dress like a student.

My clothes are all normal clothes that I bought after being reviewed by my parents, full of student atmosphere.

So I got into the cloakroom of the master bedroom and stole Dad's clothes.

My father's clothes are the most in our family, almost filling the cloakroom, while my father's clothes only fit two closets pitifully and are squeezed in the corner.

Dad has a very good aesthetic, and the clothes he bought are very design and beautiful. He is a little taller than me, but not too tall. I can wear his clothes.

I searched through the closets one by one and found that his clothes are separated by style. For example, the closet in front of me is full of business-style shirts and suits, and the next closet is full of casual casual clothes. There are shirts and T-shirts. , There are also sweaters, and for example, the next cabinet is full of pajamas, there are nightgowns, there are pajamas and pants, there are...

I picked up a hanger and looked at the piece of fabric that didn't feel like it should be in our house.

"Huaihuai, why did you come here?" Mu Chen suddenly appeared next to me, very confused, "Huh? Why is there... a skirt in your father's cloakroom?"

I took a few deep breaths, and hung up the backless skirt: "Mu Chen, you are not allowed to tell about my father wearing a skirt, or I will kill you."

Mu Chen was silent for a moment, and said sincerely: "If you don't tell me, I won't know... Uncle Qin is wearing this."

I:"……"

Me: "You go out."

Mu Chen backed out respectfully and cautiously.

Dad has some young and unstable clothes in a cabinet. They all look a little old. They should be worn when he was very young. I picked out a very short T-shirt with a cartoon pattern printed on it. Curious about how such a short dress would look, I tried it on and found that the belly button was exposed.

It's a little awkward, but it looks good in the mirror. I have a narrow waist, a long and narrow belly button, and white skin. I gulped at myself in the mirror.

Think about yourself.

Omg what's going on in my head...

I covered my face, calmed down for a while, and then called Mu Chen in.

"Do you think it's okay for me to wear this? Just, does it look good, do you think..."

As I talked, I turned around and asked him to look at the side and the back.

Mu Chen looked me up and down, focusing on the waist, with a serious face: "It doesn't look good, change it."

"???" I was surprised, "Isn't it good-looking? I think it's okay."

Mu Chen's eyebrows were twisted into steamed buns: "It's winter, young master."

I didn't give up: "But there should be air conditioning in the bar..."

"Put on the sweater you wore last weekend, I think it looks good." Mu Chen left directly, "I'll get it for you."

I:"……"

Fine.

The two of us opened a booth next to the stage, and we only ordered two cocktails, and ordered a table full of snacks in order to fill up the minimum consumption.

Mu Chen said that the T-shirt with the navel exposed was too cold, but when he got to the bar, he found that there were some with less clothes, but not many.

For example, there is a man, when I saw him wearing a suit when he came in, I thought he was quite serious, but when he took off his suit jacket, he was wearing a translucent black tulle shirt inside. He has a good figure and looks very sexy. For a while, it attracted the attention of many people in the bar.

"Is it that pretty?"

Mu Chen's tone was weird, he was eating something in his mouth, his cheeks bulged and moved like a squirrel.

"He has abs," I explained to him, "gays like abs, of course they look good, don't you think they look good?"

Mu Chen snorted through his nose, and finished eating a plate of squid rolls in a blink of an eye.

The toothpick I just picked up stopped in mid-air. This squid roll is so delicious, I only ate one piece...

Why is my valet suddenly so inconsiderate?

I kept eating, and so did Mu Chen. While eating, he watched his surroundings vigilantly, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, especially when he saw those wearing less clothes, such as fishing nets or navels, even his forehead wrinkled .

After eating for a while, the lights were suddenly turned on on the stage in the middle, and after a while, a male dancer came on stage. He was very handsome, with a bare upper body, beautiful and neat pectoral and abdominal muscles, and a narrow waist. The white trousers on the thighs, the legs are slender and strong, grasping the steel pipe in the middle of the stage and slowly turning around with the music, the posture is graceful and full of power, and the atmosphere in the bar suddenly became lively, with some people whistling and others shouting.

"very handsome!"

There were a few people standing in front of me, but I couldn't see them anymore, so I just stood on the sofa and watched.

"Where is he so handsome? What are you dancing in a pair of ripped pants?"

Mu Chen also stood up, stood below, with an arm behind me, and his tone was full of "enough is enough".

"Little friend," a man suddenly walked up to me, "Is this your boyfriend?"

I looked down a little and saw the man in the translucent black shirt standing in front of me just now. Now that the distance is closer, his chest and abdominal muscles can be seen more clearly. I felt embarrassed and shook my head. :"no."

"What's the matter with you?" Mu Chen asked impatiently.

The man smiled, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and raised his glass to me: "I want to ask, if you don't have a boyfriend, can I buy you a glass of wine? If you don't like wine, drinks are fine. "

I admired his figure again and said, "Thank you, but we have enough drinks."

I pointed to the twelve neatly stacked drinks on our table.

The man followed my finger's gaze, frowned slightly, then smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Bringing you something to drink is a sign of a date, so, is it okay? You look good, and I want to ask you out. "

"Uncle, we don't have an appointment." Before I could say anything, Mu Chen spoke first, with a cold tone, "He's not yet an adult, he's just curious to watch the fun, you can find someone else to tease him."

The man glanced at Mu Chen lazily, turned his gaze to me, and looked at a gentleman: "What do you mean? I want to hear what you mean."

Although he is in good shape and very attractive, but dating a stranger in a bar, my father will definitely break my leg if he finds out.

I looked at Mu Chen again, his face was almost blue with cold.

The servant is not happy anymore, let alone an appointment.

I shook my head, the man sighed, smiled helplessly at me, and finally walked away.

Not long after, Mu Chen started clamoring to go home, saying that his father told him that if he came out to play, he couldn't stay outside past nine o'clock.

On the way back, Mu Chen didn't speak, not knowing what happened.

"Mu Chen, are you unhappy? What's the matter?"

When I got home, I changed my slippers.

Mu Chen took off my coat and put it on his arm, expressionless: "No, I'm really happy to see a lot of naked men."

I didn't know, so I said, "There's only one naked man, and it's only half naked. Did you see others? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Are those guys in the bar good-looking? Do you like them very much?" Mu Chen asked without answering.

"Not all handsome." I recalled, "I think the brother who danced and the uncle who talked to me are very handsome, and they have a good figure. I told you that gays like abs. ..."

Before I finished speaking, I was stunned, and looked dumbfounded at Mu Chen who suddenly took off his clothes one by one.

The last piece of clothing on the upper body was taken off, Mu Chen looked at me aggrievedly: "I also have abdominal muscles, I also have chest muscles, look, here are two mermaid lines, not bad..."

It's not bad indeed. I stared at his upper body. His shoulders are broad, his waist is narrow, his muscles are well-proportioned, and his pectoral and abdominal muscles are neat and beautiful. He is really very attractive.

"But..." I have only one dissatisfaction, "You don't know how to wear that kind of translucent shirt and pants with high slits...you don't know how to dance pole dance...Mu Chen, shall we go tomorrow? I can also choose a location closer to the stage, I have to go a few more times before my father comes back, otherwise I won’t dare to go when he comes back.”

Shirtless Mu Chen: "..."