Help! My hunky roommate is begging me to touch his abs!

Has Zhao Yuheng gone mad?

Jin Bao'er was also stunned.

Right in front of the few students strolling around the playground, the two of them kissed passionately under the dim streetlights.

Jin Bao'er tilted her head slightly, forced to endure the kiss, which was filled with anger and burning desire.

His waist was tightly held by Zhao Yuheng, and his back was pressed against the other's burning chest.

Even through the thin fabric of his clothes, I could clearly feel his heart pounding like a drum.

Each blow struck his heart, sending shivers down his spine.

Zhao Yuheng's kiss was fierce and urgent, with an undeniable forcefulness.

They pried open his teeth and stole the air from his mouth.

As their lips met, there was a faint smell of tobacco mixed with his unique, refreshing lavender scent, and a hint of blood.

It ruthlessly invaded all of Jinbao'er's senses.

Jin Bao'er's mind went blank, with only the sound of rapid breathing exploding in her ears.

He could feel Zhao Yuheng's hand trembling on the back of his head, yet the force was astonishing.

As if they were afraid he would run away.

Breathing became increasingly difficult, and my chest felt tight and suffocating.

Jin Bao'er panicked, her slender fingers flailing wildly at Zhao Yuheng's broad shoulders.

Her voice was choked with sobs, broken and intermittent: "I... can't breathe..."

He called out three times before Zhao Yuheng seemed to finally come to his senses.

He abruptly released Jin Bao'er, his chest heaving violently as he gasped for breath.

Their noses touched, their hot breaths mingling together.

Jin Bao'er's lips were swollen and shiny from the kisses, her eyes were red, her chest was heaving violently, and even her neck was flushed.

He could feel the subtle glances from the classmates who were walking around him.

Those gazes felt like needles pricking him, making his whole body burn.

He looked at Zhao Yuheng, whose eyes were frighteningly dark.

His heart was churning with emotions he couldn't comprehend.

There was madness, lingering fear, and an undisguised, burning desire.

Those eyes were like hooks, piercing Jin Bao'er's heart again and again.

It made him tremble uncontrollably, even his fingertips went weak.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the soft rustling of the evening breeze through the grass.

There were also the sounds of two people's heartbeats beating erratically.

Jin Bao'er looked away, not daring to look into Zhao Yuheng's murderous eyes again.

My mind was a mess, with only the lingering aftertaste of that kiss remaining, making my face flush and my heart race.

There was also a faint, inexplicable flutter in my heart.

"Zhao Yuheng, what are you doing?"

"You don't even like men, so what are you trying to achieve by doing this?"

Jin Bao'er still couldn't process it. How could a straight man suddenly become gay?

"I don't like men, but I like you."

Zhao Yuheng grasped Jin Bao'er's cheeks with both hands, his fingertips gently stroking the corners of his reddened eyes.

His eyes were filled with desire and unwavering determination, and every word he uttered sent shivers down Jin Bao'er's spine.

Upon hearing this, Jin Bao'er's heart pounded wildly.

What?

He Heng said he likes himself?

Does he really like himself?

Before she knew it, Jin Bao'er's eyes had already reddened.

Another tear slid down her cheek.

He was left standing there after coming out, thinking he would never hear those words again.

It turns out that his brother Heng really liked him.

Zhao Yuheng, feeling jealous, panicked when he saw his tears.

Her rough fingertips wiped away the tears on his face: "What's wrong? Baby, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, did I scare you?"

His tone instantly softened drastically, and he didn't know what to do.

He pulled Jin Bao'er close and hugged him tightly, pressing his head against his chest.

It was so tight, as if it wanted Jin Bao'er to melt into his body, its chin resting on the top of his head, patting his back again and again.

It took Jinbaoer quite a while to recover.

There were quite a few people on the playground, and some were even secretly taking pictures.

He quickly broke free from Zhao Yuheng's embrace, eager to leave this place of trouble.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yuheng immediately raised his hand to shield his face from the paparazzi's gaze and quickly followed in his footsteps.

Jin Bao'er didn't run back to the dormitory, but instead ran into a grove of trees.

He composed himself and found a chair to sit down.

Zhao Yuheng just stood there dumbfounded, staring at him.

"Jinbao'er, I'm serious."

Before Jin Bao'er could speak, Zhao Yuheng sat down next to him and took his hand in his own.

Jin Bao'er was so scalded by the burning heat that she forgot what she was about to say.

"Zhao Yuheng".

"Um?"

Zhao Yuheng looked at him intently.

"Are you really gay?"

"You won't believe me, just look."

Jin Bao'er rolled her eyes and saw that the young man in front of her was as tough as a diamond.

He stared at Zhao Yuheng incredulously: "When did you become gay?"

"Actually, I don't dislike your physical contact at all; I even like it a little."

"Every time I hug you or stroke your head, my heart burns with desire. I used to just think of you as a brother, but now I realize this might be love!"

"Ah!! Zhao Yuheng, you were interested in me from the very beginning?"

Jin Bao'er was shocked.

Zhao Yuheng looked at him and did not deny it: "I never wanted you to get too close to other people, whether they were girls or boys."

"I thought it was just normal possessiveness in friendship, but..."

"But what?"

Jin Bao'er pressed for an answer.

"But that day you said that guy was going to pursue you, and you were going to have dinner and see a movie."

"Besides feeling inexplicably jealous in the dorm, I felt mostly upset, thinking that you should belong to me alone, and no one else should be able to take you away from me."

Jin Bao'er: "..."

Zhao Yuheng didn't choose to be gay earlier or later, but he chose to be gay just when he was about to establish a relationship with someone else.

Of course, he and Liu Feng were only at the stage of getting to know each other.

But how could he explain this to Liu Feng?

He gave her hope, only to have her relationship with a former romantic interest interfere halfway through.

"Zhao Yuheng, are you sure you're serious? Being gay is tough."

"I'm not afraid."

After saying that, Zhao Yuheng continued, "As long as you're here."

"Do your parents agree?"

Jin Bao'er then asked the question that had been on her mind the most.

"Just because your aunt and uncle don't approve, does that mean you don't like boys anymore?"

Zhao Yuheng countered with a question.

Jin Bao'er was speechless.

"Alright, Bao'er, listen to me."

We will definitely encounter many difficulties in the future, but as long as we face them together, we will surely overcome them.

"Please believe me, okay?"

Zhao Yuheng pulled Jin Bao'er's hand and pressed it hard against his heart.

The pulse there was hot and powerful.

"Touch it, it beats for you, it always has."

Jin Bao'er looked away as if she had been burned by his determination.

That night, the evening breeze was slightly cool, but their hearts were pounding wildly.

……

Zhao Yuheng pulled Jin Bao'er back into the dormitory just before the dormitory doors closed.

"Second brother, why haven't those two come back yet?"

The door was pushed open as soon as the boss finished speaking.

The eldest and second eldest brothers' eyes immediately fell on him, and they froze instantly.

Zhao Yuheng took Jin Bao'er's hand, and Jin Bao'er, looking like a demure young lady, entered the dormitory.

Zhao Yuheng turned around and closed the door.

"Alright, I have something to announce to everyone."

He said, "I'm with Jinbaoer now."

The news came unexpectedly.

"Are you two really together?"

The second son couldn't quite believe it.

Zhao Yuheng glanced at them indifferently and pulled Jin Bao'er over directly.

She held his face and lowered her head to kiss him, her movements both gentle and forceful, carrying a sense of asserting dominance.

what! ! ! !

The two, now petrified, were utterly despondent and had lost all will to live.

The second brother covered his face and wailed, "My eyes are dirty! Boss, you have to do something about it!"

The eldest brother sighed, rubbing his forehead, looking utterly disgusted.