After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

After being humiliated again and again, Zhou Ge’er who usually felt that he and Zang Ya were a match made in heaven, felt a bit dissatisfied in his heart.

Zhou Ge’er stared at Zang Ya’s back as he turned away without hesitation, and then his eyes fell on the shuanger he was holding next to him, his expression extremely ugly. Especially when he saw that shuanger turn back to look at him with a somewhat provocative look on his face, he immediately became even angrier.

Zhou Ge’er secretly swore in his heart that if he found an opportunity in the future, he would make both of them pay the price for the humiliation he had suffered today.

An Yun was glared at by the shuanger and quickly looked away, a bit of confused. He felt that the shuanger obviously had a grudge against him, but they only meet once today?

An Yun thought this and looked at Zang Ya secretly.

Although Zang Ya was a little chubby, the outline of his face still suggested that he would be handsome in the future. His fatness seemed like that of a baby, and he looked a bit cute and childish when he slept.

Moreover, Zang Ya was only thirteen years old now, and he was already over 1.7 meters tall. An Yun thought maybe he would see him grow taller in the future.

Tall and handsome, coupled with the Zang family’s background, Zang Ya was also the only son in the family, and everything in the family would belong to him in the future.

Zang Ya was probably the top rich second generation in this era. Although he had a bit of a temper, he still made a big deal out of his marriage.

Looking at it this way, it was normal for Zang Ya to be liked and pursued by others.

An Yun stared at Zang Ya so intently that he didn’t notice where Zang Ya pulling him until Zang Ya turned his head and asked him, “Do you like this?”

Zang Ya took something from the stall and handed it to An Yun. The sudden gesture startled An Yun.

“Ah!”

After An Yun was frightened, he realized that what had scared him was just a mask of a Rakshasa ghost. An Yun, who recognized this, felt a little speechless. He patted his chest and then looked at Zang Ya. He wanted to blame him when he opened his mouth, but when he saw Zang Ya’s expressionless gaze, the word ‘doubt’ was clearly written in his eyes, as if he was confused as to why this thing could scare An Yun like that.

It was obviously a scary object, but when it was held by Zang Ya, it became a bit weirder and resembled an ordinary mask.

An Yun took a few deep breaths and did not answer the question of whether he liked it or not. Instead, he said seriously, “Young master, if you have something to give me next time, it is better not to hand it to me directly. You can tell me first and then give it to me.”

Zang Ya listened to An Yun’s words and looked at the item in his hands. After thinking for a while, he tilted his head and said with some certainty in his tone, “Are you afraid of this mask?”

Looking at Zang Ya, who seemed to have discovered something new, his eyes brightened. However, An Yun felt a little uncomfortable. He thought he was a mature adult, but he was still afraid of an ugly mask, which was just embarrassing.

An Yun said stiffly, “I’m not afraid. It’s just that this thing appeared suddenly, so I was frightened.”

Zang Ya looked at An Yun, who was obviously lying, but did not expose his clumsy lie. Instead, he directly handed the mask in his hand to An Yun and said, “In that case, this mask is for you to wear. I was worried at first that you were afraid, it’s great that you’re not afraid now.”

An Yun didn’t expect Zang Ya to come up with that. Looking at the mask in front of him, he couldn’t decide whether to reach out or not. He stood frozen in place.

Zang Ya looked at An Yun’s nervous expression and wanted to see if he would resist.

An Yun looked at the mask, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, then took it back, and finally looked at Zang Ya with a helpless expression.

After receiving An Yun’s look, Zang Ya realized that An Yun was not blindly obedient to him. He still had some temper of his own. Zang Ya was not angry at all and even felt a little better.

Zang Ya took the mask back and then handed over another mask. The mask was in the shape of a fox with red stripes on a white background, and there were red necklaces hanging on the left and right sides.

“This is for you.”

When An Yun looked at the mask, he felt that it was extremely delicate, like a finely crafted handicraft.

Zang Ya saw that although An Yun didn’t speak, he looked very happy. He slightly raised the corners of his lips, then looked at him and said, “Come here, I’ll help you put it on.”

An Yun felt a little embarrassed when he heard this and muttered in a low voice, “I can just wear it myself; you don’t need to help.”

After saying that, An Yun wanted to take the mask from Zang Ya’s hand and put it on himself.

Who knew that Zang Ya was holding the mask tightly and didn’t let go for a long time.

An Yun tugged tentatively, but the mask was still firmly held by Zang Ya and stayed in place.

An Yun looked up at Zang Ya in front of him, only to see him looking at him calmly, without any intention of letting go.

Zang Ya and An Yun’s appearance was originally very outstanding, and standing in the middle of the road pulling at each other was even more eye-catching. The people passing by couldn’t help but cast glances in their direction.

Being stared at by so many people, An Yun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. In the end, he was the first to compromise. He looked at Zang Ya helplessly, moved his face forward, and said to him, “You can do it! Help me wear it.”

Looking at this beautiful face so close, Zang Ya’s lips curled up slightly, and then he looked at the fox mask and put it on An Yun.

When An Yun was so close to Zang Ya, he still felt a little uncomfortable. After noticing that Zang Ya’s movements were particularly gentle, he sensed that something was wrong all over his body.

The fox mask covered half of An Yun’s face, but he could still see his beautiful, crystal-clear eyes, the half of his beautifully shaped face exposed under the mask, and his red lips, which were made more conspicuous by his porcelain white skin.

Zang Ya looked at An Yun, who was wearing the mask, and his eyes were drawn to An Yun’s red lips. He reached out and touched them, pulling away at the first touch without lingering too much.

But even so, An Yun still noticed the difference in his lips and even felt that Zang Ya seemed to have pressed a little harder when he touched them.

It was just that Zang Ya had reacted very quickly, and ended it before An Yun had time to respond. Now he could only rely on the lingering sensation on his lips to confirm that Zang Ya had indeed touched them.

An Yun thought of this and looked at Zang Ya, who had already put a mask on him, and his feelings became more and more complicated. He sensed that something wasn’t right with the way Zang Ya was treating him at that moment.

Zang Ya didn’t care much. With his identity and status, he always did whatever he wanted.

In the past, he had only relied on his own will to do things, but now that he had met An Yun, he learned to be a little more considerate of other people’s moods before acting.

But in essence, Zang Ya was still the Zang Ya who did whatever he wanted.