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

On this day, Jin Bao'er went to watch Zhao Yuheng play basketball as usual.

He stood by the basketball court, intently watching Zhao Yuheng steal the ball, shoot, and defend.

Just then, a ball suddenly flew in from another direction.

"careful."

A boy's voice rang out.

Then, with a "thud," the basketball bounced away from Jin Bao'er's right side.

Just then, a short-haired boy wearing black shorts and a short-sleeved shirt stood in front of him, looking at him with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

Jin Bao'er then realized what was happening and quickly thanked them.

Zhao Yuheng seemed to have noticed it too, and quickly rushed over, pulling Jin Bao'er behind him.

She glanced at the boy and unconsciously squeezed Jin Bao'er's wrist.

I only relaxed after making sure he was alright, and said with a slightly sarcastic tone, "Thanks!"

"It's okay, Heng-ge, you can keep playing."

Jin Bao'er said to Zhao Yuheng, then turned her gaze to the boy next to her.

Dark skin, buzz cut, and thick calves—wow, another muscular hunk.

Actually, he had noticed the boy earlier; the boy was leaning against the basketball hoop with his arms crossed.

Every time he came to watch Zhao Yuheng play basketball, he would see this person. Occasionally, when there was a shortage of players on the court, the other person would also come on.

I didn't see him last year, so he must be a freshman.

Later, Jin Bao'er realized that Liu Feng always stared in her direction, and when Zhao Yuheng went on the court to play, he would just stand there without moving.

"Hi bro, my name is Liu Feng, I'm a freshman majoring in engineering design, can we be friends?"

To everyone's surprise, the muscular man simply reached out his hand and said to Jin Bao'er.

Ah? ?

Jin Bao'er was somewhat flattered.

What happened?

Someone started hitting on me too?

"We don't know each other either."

Jin Bao'er isn't that kind of person.

"Why not just get to know each other?"

Liu Feng smiled kindly.

Jin Bao'er thought that since the other person had just saved her, she should shake hands.

So I reached out and shook hands with him.

It feels good and gets quite warm, but it's still not as good as Heng Ge's.

Heng's hands are rougher and stronger. When I hold his hand, I gently rub his palm, which makes me feel a little awkward.

Can I add you on WeChat?

Jin Bao'er was stunned when she heard this!

Even Jin Bao'er has times when hunky guys ask for her WeChat?

"Can."

He immediately took out his phone, and the two scanned the QR code to add each other on WeChat.

Thank you.

After Liu Feng finished speaking, he strode away with his thick calves.

Jin Bao'er watched him walk to another basketball court and start playing with others.

He has friends, so why is he staying at their stadium all this time?

Only then did he realize that Zhao Yuheng hadn't actually gone on stage; instead, he was staring at him with a dark expression and nudged him with his elbow.

She deliberately blocked his way and said in a deep voice, "What are you looking at? The game is over," her anger barely concealed.

Jin Bao'er turned her head away, feeling a little guilty.

Why did he add you on WeChat?

Jin Bao'er then turned her head and said, "I guess she just wants to make a friend."

Do I need to add you on WeChat to make friends?

Zhao Yuheng gritted his teeth, his tone sour.

"Don't you need it?"

"Do you need it?"

The two of them pulled each other back and forth like this, and the eldest brother couldn't help but step forward and pull Zhao Yuheng to play ball: "Come on up, I've been waiting for you for ages."

As the boss pulled him away, Zhao Yuheng turned back and glared fiercely at Liu Feng.

Jin Bao'er shrugged as she looked at Zhao Yuheng's dark face.

What's wrong?

You're not her husband, can't she find someone else?

Moreover, the one he just saw really suited his aesthetic tastes. Although it wasn't quite as good as his brother Heng's, he was still very satisfied.

But then I thought, I'm with Heng Ge every day, and when he touches my head or hugs me, my heart skips a beat...

If she really finds Liu Feng, it seems she'll be reluctant to keep her distance from Heng Ge.

What should we do?

In the evening, Jin Bao'er put her computer on the table and typed, while Zhao Yuheng lay behind her watching videos.

Soon, Jin Bao'er's WeChat rang.

He reached out to touch it, but couldn't find it after a while.

Looking back, he saw that Zhao Yuheng had already picked up his phone and was looking at it, unlocking it with practiced ease.

"What are you doing? Don't look at other people's messages."

Although Jin Bao'er was willing to let Zhao Yuheng know her phone's lock screen password, she still didn't want him to see her privacy.

"Who is Liu Feng? Is he that 'Blackie' guy?"

Zhao Yuheng's face darkened instantly when he saw the note, his fingers gripping the screen so tightly it turned white, and he spoke the name with a hint of anger.

"What do you mean 'black charcoal'? You're not much fairer than him."

Jin Bao'er rolled her eyes at Zhao Yuheng.

Zhao Yuheng snatched the phone away abruptly, but still held on tightly, only letting go after a long pause. Jin Bao'er quickly and earnestly replied.

Zhao Yuheng: "..."

Liu Feng: Brother, are you asleep?

Jin Bao'er: No.

Liu Feng: How do you think I compare to Zhao Yuheng?

Jin Bao'er: ? ?

Liu Feng: So, if I were to pursue you, what are the chances of me succeeding?

ah????

Jin Bao'er was stunned and quickly sent screenshots of their chat history to Hu Xiaowen, asking him to help analyze it.

Hu Xiaowen immediately sent a bunch of messages: No, let's see the body photos first!

Jin Bao'er was wondering where she could find a photo of the other person when, as if the person could read her mind, they sent her a picture.

The man in the photo is wearing only black underwear, holding a camera and taking a selfie in front of the lens; his face, body, and legs are all visible in the photo.

Liu Feng: Please consider me.

Liu Feng: I've never been in a relationship, but I know I'm gay, and I'm sure I'll treat you better than that straight guy Zhao Yuheng.

Jin Bao'er quickly forwarded the photo to Hu Xiaowen.

Hu Xiaowen: Say yes! Say yes! If you don't want it, give it to me!

Even through the screen, Jin Bao'er could feel Hu Xiaowen's madness, and she herself felt extremely satisfied.

After starting university, I don't know what kind of incredible luck I had, but it seems like I'm quite popular with muscular men.

Jin Bao'er secretly glanced at Zhao Yuheng behind her.

Seeing that he was still watching videos, she quietly turned her phone brightness down to the lowest setting and zoomed in on the photos to see the man's abs.

The other person has thin muscles, but two more than Zhao Yuheng, making a total of eight.

Oh dear, what should we do?

But after only a couple of glances, she subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yuheng's waist and abdomen.

His brother Heng's abs are even firmer, and they feel amazing to the touch.

If I really agree to their request, wouldn't that mean neglecting Heng-ge?

But Heng-ge is a straight man after all, and he will get married in the future, so he can't possibly spend his whole life with me.

Why don't we give it a try first? If it works out... then we won't have to worry about Heng-ge getting married one day, right?

Although I think Liu Feng is a good person, I always feel empty inside, as if subconsciously I still put Heng Ge first.

Jin Bao'er thought for a moment and replied to Liu Feng: "Brother, how about we get to know each other first, and then talk about it when the time is right?"

Liu Feng: Okay, I'll listen to you.

So the two began to get to know each other.

I only found out after we started chatting that the other person was a tough guy from Shandong.

Jin Bao'er asked him if Shandong men automatically get married when they reach a certain age.

The other person said no, he wanted to open his own gym in the future and wouldn't live at home anymore.

Liu Feng also said, "From now on, I'll be the boss, and you'll be the boss's wife... I'll even take you to the gym; it'll definitely be better than Zhao Yuheng's job."

Jin Bao'er felt a slight discomfort upon seeing these words, but it was fleeting and quickly disappeared.

Then the two of them started chatting back and forth, and they didn't stop until 1 a.m.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

Jin Bao'er was having a great time chatting when a deep voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

He then noticed that there was a large man lying next to him.

No, I already have someone I'm flirting with, I can't afford to get entangled with other men.

"Heng-ge, why don't you go upstairs to sleep? It's not good for a straight guy like you and a gay guy like me to sleep together all the time."

Jin Bao'er turned her face away, not daring to look at him, her tone a little weak.

My fingers were still unconsciously picking at the sheets, and I felt a strange sense of guilt.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuheng suddenly sat up and looked at him.

Her eyes were filled with shock, mixed with a hint of grievance, and her voice deepened: "What do you mean? You're disgusted with me? Didn't you used to cling to me and sleep with me every day?"

What do you mean I cling to you and sleep with you every day?

You came here on your own!

Of course, this is something Jinbao wouldn't dare say.

"You see, I like men, so I'm practically half a woman. The fact that we're lying together like this without any shame is bound to have a negative impact."