Dangerous Aesthetics

Until someone slapped his face and said in a low and sullen tone: "David? Hovland, do you remember the rules of living here?"

He opened his eyes, and the liquid that was brewing on the eyelids slid down.

And the one standing beside his bed was none other than Olivan.

"What rule? Are you not allowed to sleep late?" David deliberately scratched his hair and looked at the other party.

"You are not allowed to eat anything that will drop crumbs in the room, let alone on the bed." Olivier's voice dropped another half an octave. David looked forward and saw the bones of the half roast chicken lying on the ground. After I fell asleep, it had been scattered all over the bed.

"Okay, I know now." David was very disgusted with Olivan's overbearing cleanliness.

"Give me a shower right away. Next time, don't let me see you lying on the bed in a shirt and tie covered in hair glue." Olivan regained the look of looking at garbage.

"Stop looking at me like that, Mr. Kane. You can't turn my trash into art by looking at me." David shrugged, "And I didn't take a shower last night because of your twin Windsor knots." It's so strong that I can't untie it at all."

Olivan's hand stretched out, David thought he was going to cover himself with a pillow again, subconsciously dodged aside, unexpectedly, the other party deftly untied his tie, and then pulled it lightly, the tie was like this It slipped gracefully from David's neck.

"Now, go take a shower." Olivan walked to the door and paused, "Next time I find you eating in the room, you can sleep in the kitchen."

David reached out and touched his neck, as if Olivan's fingers were still there.

After taking a shower, he felt much refreshed. David walked into the living room, and the dining table was empty, but it wasn't time for lunch yet... Don't worry, it seemed like he had to make this meal himself again.

Open the refrigerator, fortunately there is enough supply.After finding the cookbook, David studied it with great interest.

After everything was ready, he tossed Neo, who was sleeping because of staying up late, and the other party sat at the table with his head down, mechanically stuffing food into his mouth while being dazed.

David didn't want to call Olivan down for dinner at all, because this guy would definitely affect his appetite.

"I advise you to call Olivan down before the food is completely cold." Neo looked at David with his head half-opened, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"Tsk..." David got up and reluctantly walked towards the third floor.

When he came to the door of Oliwen's room, David was still thinking about what he should say after knocking on the door.

"The meal is ready, come down and eat!"

If he said that, Oliwen might make a bad face for himself.

"The meal is ready, please come down to eat."

It's too respectful, Oliwen is fine, but he will feel upset.

Alas...annoying...

Just as David was struggling, there was a suppressed panting sound from the door.

The voice line was very long, and the person who made the voice seemed to be enjoying teasing and enduring some kind of torture.

David was no longer a child, and of course he understood what the sound meant.

It's just that the voice came from Olivan's room, which made David feel an uncontrollable voyeurism.

His fingers seemed to be out of control, and he turned the door lock.

David, don't do this.

David, nothing to look at.

David... It's hard to imagine that Olivan's virtue of treating everyone as rubbish would be having sex with someone?He couldn't be jerking off, could he?

The two people in the room were immersed in some kind of emotion, and no one noticed the open door.

On the large kingsize bed, a fit young man was suppressed... He raised his head slightly, let out short breaths, and clasped Olivan's shoulders with his hands.

Because of the angle, David could only see Olivan's back and half of his profile. He seemed to be enjoying himself very much with his eyes closed... Every time he went deep, the young man moaned.

David held his breath, and the sound of his heart beating wildly echoed in his ears.

Olivan kept the young man under his control all the time. From his posture and strength, David could feel that Olivan burst out with passion every time he collided, as if he was chasing something empty.

And dangerously aggressive.

Can't look any further, David...

Slowly closing the door, trying to lock those pictures on the other side of the door, David's heart fell from a height, and the world on the other side of the door made him feel safe.

Back at the dining table, Neo had wiped out most of the things on the dinner plate.Seeing David's expression, he thought of something, "Oh, I'm sorry... I forgot that Olivan has a date today."

David glared at him, no matter how he thought about it, this guy seemed to be doing it on purpose.

Wait, isn't the guy who fought with Olivan on the bed a man?

"Olivan is..." David looked at Neo, not daring to say the word.

Neo took a sip of coffee unhurriedly, "He's a man and woman, but he's also quite demanding. The guy's figure must match his aesthetics."

David was stunned, "Then we are not very dangerous?"

"Us?" Neo was stunned for two seconds, then laughed out loud with his stomach in his hands, "Don't worry... we are not Olivan's favorite. First, he won't touch his 'colleagues'. Second, he likes that This kind of muscle curve is smooth, I guess it is more refreshing to do like that and has the pleasure of conquering."

David still looked at Neo, seemingly not convinced by what he said.

"Ann! Ann!" Neo stretched his arm and stroked David's hair as if comforting a child, "Look at you, you are not very clean and stinky, you often feel good about yourself for no reason, and you have no knowledge If you are uneducated, even if Olivan has sex with me, he will never shoot you."

For the first time when Neo belittled himself, Davey found it helpful.

When David was clearing the dining table, Olivan came down, his face was calm, and he didn't look like he had finished rolling the sheets.

"Shall I warm you up?" David asked tentatively.

Olivan picked up the knife and fork and said, "No need."

Just as David left, Olivan spoke again: "Did you see it just now?"

"Huh? What did you see?" David's mind froze. How did Oliwen know what he saw just now?Isn't he very devoted?

"The computer screen just hits the door." Oliwen methodically cut up the tender steak and put it in his mouth.

"Oh... I just wanted to ask you to eat..." David really felt like going crazy, did Olivan lose a string in his head?Shouldn't you pretend you don't know about this kind of thing?

"Really, I thought you were interested in that. But remember, don't think I'm interested in you."

After Olivan finished speaking, David clenched his fists and lowered his head, trembling all over. After a few seconds, he shouted, "You're still interested in male dogs!"

Quickly walking back to his room and closing the door, David drooped his chest in anger, and felt particularly relieved when he thought of what he had just scolded Olivan, so he laughed and lay down on the bed.

But his good days were soon over.

Oliwen knocked on the door of his room, and frowned when he saw the bed sheet stained with roast chicken grease: "I give you two choices, the first is to wash your bed sheet immediately, and the second is to die for me immediately. "

David was shocked by his aura, so he obediently washed the sheets.

He was then locked in his study and forced to read two books on art appraisal before dinner.The worst thing is that one of them was written by a German, and the language is so flat that people feel sleepy after reading a single page.

Of course, he did fall asleep.The whole face was pressed against the book, and the saliva flowed down the gap between the pages.

I don't know how long I slept, but David felt a sense of oppression.He got up slowly, wiped the corner of his mouth, and suddenly found a person standing in front of the desk.

"O...Olivan..."

Oliwen's face could be described as gloomy, and he seemed to see something extremely disgusting in his eyes.

"Did you know this book was out of print in 1989?"

"... Oh, no wonder it looks so old, and there is... a musty smell..." David leaned back, swallowing his saliva in shock from Oliwen's eyes.

I saw the other party squeeze out a few words between his lips and teeth: "I will kill you."

With normal reflexes, David pushed away the chair and wanted to run around the desk.

Olivan stretched out his arms and slammed him to the ground.

With a bang, David's internal organs and lungs trembled, and half of his face was pressed firmly on the carpet. Olivan sat on his waist mercilessly, as if he was about to strangle him to death.

"Don't...I'll drool on the carpet..." David pleaded with Olivier, squinting his eyes.

The other party got up from him and kicked him hard, causing David to grin his teeth in pain.

When he limped back to his room, he saw Neo lying leisurely on the bed he had just changed the sheets, looking at his newly bought "Playboy", "Yo, David, I It seems that I heard you screaming in the study just now, it must be my hallucination, right?"

David's eyebrows trembled, you didn't come to save me when you heard my cry?

Walking over with a smile, David came to Neo's side. David yanked the pillow and covered Neo's face like Olivine.

Unexpectedly, Neo's strength was so strong that he not only tore apart the pillow, but with a push of his right hand, he suddenly rolled onto David's body.

"Get out of here immediately!" David said angrily, the place where he was kicked by Olivan still hurts.