Returning to Infancy with my Nemesis - Chapter 93

On the wedding day, Tang Mian and Fu Shizhao both wore groomsmen suits, closely following behind their older brother and sister-in-law, helping with greeting guests, speeches, games, toasting, and other tasks.

During the speech segment, Tang Mian choked up halfway through, and it was Fu Shizhao who helped him finish the remaining part.

The host jokingly remarked that if someone didn’t know, they would think Tang Mian was from the bride’s side of the family.

In most cases, the bride’s parents would be more reluctant to let go.

Tang Mian blushed slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed.

On the wedding day, Snowball and Cotton Candy also wore little bow ties and dresses, which attracted many children who clamoured to have kittens and puppies like them.

Jiang Tian specially prepared separate cakes for Tang Mian and Fu Shizhao, both with strawberry filling. One had Snowball drawn on it, and the other had Cotton Candy.

Although they were tired, they were very happy.

At night, the families arranged nearby hotels for the out-of-town guests attending the wedding. Tang Mian and Fu Shizhao were exhausted, so they went straight to their room with their room key cards.

As soon as they entered the room, Tang Mian took off his suit jacket, leaving only a thin white shirt, and lay on the bed like a cat.

Fu Shizhao smiled and leaned in to kiss him, “Shall we take a bath?”

Tang Mian glanced at him and lazily said, “Today was too exhausting, just a shower.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t tire you out anymore.” Fu Shizhao kissed his lips again and directly lifted the person lying on the bed horizontally.

Tang Mian reflexively wrapped his arms around Fu Shizhao’s neck, sensing that there was more to his words than met the eye.

Since they officially confirmed their relationship the day after the college entrance exam, their progress had been like riding a rocket. Except for the last step, they had done everything they could.

After all, they had lived two lifetimes; they were not just young kids.

Moreover, someone had been craving for two lifetimes.

Now that he finally had Tang Mian, he had to properly “compensate” himself. There was a large massage bathtub in the hotel bathroom. T

ang Mian glanced at it and said, “Shower, not bath.” If they bathed, who knew when they would finish. After a day of exhaustion, he really didn’t have much energy left.

“Okay,” Fu Shizhao surprisingly agreed so decisively.

Neither of them had brought change of clothes, but fortunately, there were bathrobes in the bathroom. Even if there were no bathrobes, it wouldn’t matter much to sleep naked in this June heat; it would just be “difficult to sleep well.”

Tomorrow morning, they could ask their families to bring over two sets of clean clothes.

What surprised Tang Mian somewhat was that—during the entire shower, Fu Shizhao behaved very obediently, quickly helping him create bubbles on his body, rinsing off the bubbles, drying the water droplets on his body, and putting on the bathrobe.

Throughout, there were only a few brief kisses. This behavior didn’t match his usual “wolfish” demeanor at all.

Just as Tang Mian, puzzled, tied a bow on his bathrobe and followed Fu Shizhao out of the bathroom, he watched in disbelief as Fu Shizhao pulled out a familiar bridesmaid dress from the closet.

Tang Mian: “…”

The real show was indeed yet to come. The bridesmaid dress was a pure white knee-length skirt, with cute lace patterns and a layer of ethereal chiffon on top.

Both the groomsmen and bridesmaid outfits were carefully selected and purchased by their older brother and sister-in-law. They could also be worn on other occasions, especially the bridesmaid dress, which the groomsmen and bridesmaids could keep after the wedding to wear for other celebrations, without needing to return them.

One of his sister-in-law’s friends couldn’t make it due to a sudden situation, so an extra dress became available. Tang Mian stared at him with mixed feelings and said helplessly, “I want to rest.”

“You rest, I’ll handle it,” Fu Shizhao said, approaching with the dress and unabashedly reaching for the tie on Tang Mian’s bathrobe.

Tang Mian: “…” He pursed his lips and lightly tapped his restless hand.

When he was very young, his mother loved to dress him up in all sorts of strange outfits to play dress-up games. To please his mother, he had compromised several times.

He never expected that he would have to continue to accommodate Fu Shizhao’s “strange quirks” even after growing up…

He still remembered the sentence written in Fu Shizhao’s diary—when he was young, he looked cute in little skirts, but he wanted to see him in skirts as an adult.

He must have had this idea for quite some time. Despite being rebuffed by Tang Mian’s hand, Fu Shizhao was undeterred.

He knew Tang Mian too well; if Tang Mian really wanted to refuse, he wouldn’t have reacted like this. So, he leaned down and kissed his lips again, his fingers also cautiously seeking permission.

This time, Tang Mian didn’t have the energy to push his hand away again, and the bow tie on his bathrobe was destroyed as a result.

Tang Mian felt all his remaining strength draining away, and his whole body went limp. Avoiding eye contact, he glanced at the dress and said in resignation, “You… you change it yourself.”

Fu Shizhao looked thoroughly satisfied with his successful scheme, kissed him lightly on the lips again, then knelt down and gently shook the dress before untying the satin ribbon at the back.

The dress was not tailored but designed with elastic and satin ribbons to make it very accommodating in size. Tang Mian was already slim, so wearing it posed no problem.

Tang Mian’s bathrobe was already in disarray, so he adjusted it, revealing his beautiful collarbone.

The room’s air conditioning was a bit cold, so Fu Shizhao first raised the temperature by a few degrees before returning to his “task”—when he kissed Tang Mian just now, he felt him shiver, so he was afraid Tang Mian might catch a cold when changing into the dress.

Tang Mian noticed his little details and completely dispelled any resistance.

Forget it… they finally got together, so he should satisfy him in every way he could. Puppies also had a hard time. It was hard enough for them to have a bite of meat.

Tang Mian felt like a doll being played with by Fu Shizhao and effortlessly put on the little dress.

The fabric of the dress was pleasantly cool, even more comfortable than wearing a bathrobe.

“It’s similar to the dress from the school play in the previous life, quite comfortable,” Fu Shizhao commented.

In the previous life, the dress Tang Mian wore for the cross-dressing stage play was a European retro design, which wasn’t as comfortable. Fu Shizhao had always assisted him in wearing it.

Tang Mian glanced down at the legs exposed under the hem of the skirt.

The dress was still a bit small for him, with the hemline only reaching halfway down his thighs. At that moment, Fu Shizhao’s hand clasped around one of his slender legs.

His palm was hot, and the veins on the back of his hand were very prominent. With just a little force, he could crush Tang Mian’s delicate leg. But his touch was gentle and restrained.

The veins on Tang Mian’s forehead twitched, a sign of his fatigue. He reminded, “I’m very tired.”

“I know,” Fu Shizhao’s eyes were blazing, “You don’t need to do anything, I’ll take care of it.”

Tang Mian naturally understood the deeper meaning behind his words and tried to stop him, “But this bridesmaid dress…”

Fu Shizhao interrupted, “Sister-in-law gave me this bridesmaid dress.”

Tang Mian: “?”

Fu Shizhao’s eyes softened, and he leaned close to Tang Mian’s right ear and whispered, “I told her I wanted to save it for my future wife, and without saying a word, she gave it to me.”

Tang Mian felt like he had reached a certain level of familiarity.

Not many people knew about his relationship with Fu Shizhao, only Mu Zichen and Fu Jiacao.

As for their families… they planned to slowly reveal it to them after they entered university, no rush.

Fu Shizhao’s audacity in asking for this bridesmaid dress from his sister-in-law and even declaring that he wanted to save it for his future wife was just too much.

Fu Shizhao lowered his head again and planted a kiss at the corner of his lips.

“Don’t worry, even if it gets dirty, I’ll clean it myself.”

The next day, when Tang Mian woke up, he found that his clothes had been changed. He was now wearing a thin T-shirt, and a loose pair of pants was draped over the chair next to the bed, probably brought in just this morning.

He checked his phone and saw that it was already ten in the morning.

In the family group chat, red envelopes were being sent out, and Tang Mian grabbed a few casually. Luck was on his side, as he caught some festive cheer. Upon opening the red envelopes, Tang Mian found that Fu Shizhao had already grabbed them all.

Last night, Fu Shizhao stayed up late working on something. Tang Mian was tired but couldn’t sleep. To be honest, it was… um… quite comfortable, although they hadn’t taken the final step yet. But it had to be said that Fu Shizhao’s skills in a certain aspect had indeed improved significantly.

During this period after the college entrance examination, his high school habit of waking up sharp at five in the morning had been completely disrupted, so today he slept in completely. Fu Shizhao wasn’t in bed.

However, there was a sound coming from the bathroom.

Tang Mian, feeling curious, got up, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to take a look. Fu Shizhao was there, washing the white dress from last night with his own hands.

Almost involuntarily, Tang Mian remembered the time in ninth grade when he accompanied Fu Shizhao to participate in a mathematics competition in another city. Early in the morning, he found Fu Shizhao missing, and there was a commotion in the bathroom. When he went over to take a look, he found him washing his pants.

Hearing the movement, Fu Shizhao looked in his direction and smiled, asking, “Are you hungry? I’ll go get breakfast later.”

Tang Mian nodded, looked away, and went straight to the washbasin to freshen up. There was a large mirror on the washbasin.

Tang Mian could clearly see the red marks disappearing down his neck and collarbone.

Fu Shizhao always talked a big game in bed, saying things like he liked strawberries and wanted to grow strawberries together in the future.

Every time they indulged, he would leave many little strawberry marks on him.

Especially now in the summer, wearing short and loose clothes, it was easy to expose them. He couldn’t always say it was mosquito bites; mosquitoes don’t leave marks like this.

He couldn’t spoil him anymore…

At least not this summer.

Just as Tang Mian was rinsing the foam from his mouth, Fu Shizhao, who had finished washing the dress, suddenly came up behind him, lightly bit his neck, leaving another little strawberry mark in front of Tang Mian, and said, “I’ll go get breakfast,” before leaving satisfied.

Tang Mian: …