refuse to be gay

【04】

Floor 105 (professional driver):

"Get up, go take a shower." The roommate's voice was hoarse, trying to pull the landlord up.

The landlord was dizzy and let him toss about. The roommate was afraid that he would fall, so he hugged his waist tightly.

The room was very quiet, and I could hear the sound of my heart beating a little faster.

The roommate took the landlord under the shower and helped him adjust the temperature: "Next, you can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, the roommate wanted to push the door to go out, just turned around, before he had time to hold the doorknob, his back tightened suddenly, and the body of the host who was so drunk and limp climbed up.

Roommate: "...you take a shower first."

Landlord: "I don't!"

The roommate took a deep breath: "Then don't wash it."

He didn't dare to look at the landlord anymore, straightened his back, dragged the drunk man, and walked back to the bed with difficulty.

"Hmm..." The roommate was suddenly crushed by the landlord, and he let out a muffled groan under the weight of an adult man.

The landlord suddenly laughed like a joke.

The roommate suddenly exerted strength, pushed him aside, took a few breaths, and was about to say a few words to him, when he turned his head, two soft things were stuck to the corners of his mouth, and he was about to leave.

The landlord lay back to his original position, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Don't be angry anymore."

The roommate was feeling ups and downs, but on the surface he was extremely calm. He looked at the host quietly for a few seconds, and said, "Do you know what you're doing?"

The landlord frowned and thought, and after a while, he propped up his upper body with a smile, and wanted to make another surprise attack.

The roommate stretched out his hand to push his face away, and the landlord took advantage of the opportunity to kiss him in the palm of his hand.

The roommate seemed to be scalded by the fire, and quickly withdrew his hand. There was a bone-eating itch in the palm of his hand. He needed to pinch hard to restrain his rational collapse. His eyes drooped and he said, "Don't tease me."

There was a few minutes of silence in the air, and the itching gradually subsided. The roommate let go of his fingertips, and there was a deep crescent-shaped mark lying on the palm of his hand. He stared at the nail mark for a few seconds, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The landlord turned over, his drunken eyes were hazy, and the center of his line of sight happened to be the crescent moon mark. He blinked slowly, and couldn't help but hold his roommate's wrist, and kissed the mark pitifully.

The landlord raised his eyes to meet him, those beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly bent, and said silently: "I love you."

The roommate suddenly clasped his jaw, his eyes were red: "You were the one who provoked me first."

Floor 106: Guiding the driver’s wife’s Weibo→Jiang Ziyue, you have everything you want[doge]

Floor 107: Quietly, don't shoot.