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

"You love me, so why are you breaking up with me?"

"You love me, but you haven't called me even once in all these years?"

"You love me, you always sneak over to see me, but you won't say a word to me?"

Do you know how painful and agonizing it is for me when I can't see you?

Jin Bao'er placed the lunchbox on the table and glared at him resentfully.

With each word of condemnation, Zhao Yuheng's guilt deepened: "I'm sorry, Bao'er, I..."

"Let me tell you, Zhao Yuheng, I have respected you for five years and given you five years."

"The suffering I've endured these past five years has not only negated all the kindness you showed me before, but you'll have to spend the rest of your life paying for it!"

Jin Bao'er said domineeringly.

Zhao Yuheng: "..."

"Speechless, huh?"

Jin Bao'er raised an eyebrow. "This is a notification, not a discussion."

Forget everything that happened in the past.

"From this moment on, you are my man, until the moment you die. Don't even think about running away!"

His tone was fierce and domineering.

Zhao Yuheng suddenly looked up.

The timid Jin Bao'er he remembered, who was reserved even when she looked at him, now had sharp eyes, full of confidence, wild and bright, making his heart flutter.

"Alright, hurry up and eat."

Jin Bao'er picked up the boxed lunch and began to eat it heartily.

Although the taste was just average, the rice was a bit hard, and the dishes were bland, it was enough to have my loved one by my side.

After the two finished eating, Zhao Yuheng threw the trash into the trash can and climbed onto the small bed behind him.

Seeing that no one was in the seat, and glancing at the inside of the bed, he hesitated for a moment, but still squeezed in gently.

"My youngest child."

Jin Bao'er was lying on the bed scrolling through her phone when the man squeezed in, and his scent immediately filled the small space.

The man grasped his hand in one hand, his hot, strong, rough fingertips gently caressing his palm.

"what?"

Jin Bao'er asked irritably.

The next second, her lips were fiercely sealed.

A domineering yet urgent kiss pressed down, carrying the madness of something lost and regained, and an uncontrollable craving.

"Well……"

Jin Bao'er was breathless from the kisses, her face, body, and neck filled with the man's hot breath, even more intense than the time at the train station.

The man held his head tightly, closed his eyes, and kissed him passionately, his hands and feet becoming increasingly restless.

"What? What are you doing!"

Jin Bao'er finally couldn't hold back and pushed his hand away.

"My dear child, I feel a little unwell..."

Jin Bao'er: "..."

"If you feel bad, then you feel bad."

He rolled his eyes. "You haven't felt bad in five years, but you feel bad the moment you see me?"

Zhao Yuheng: "..."

"My dear child, please don't hurt my feelings."

Zhao Yuheng lowered his head, burying it in Jin Bao'er's neck, his voice hoarse.

Feeling the man touching her again, Jin Bao'er pushed him away, saying, "No."

"I haven't even met my parents, I have no official status, what kind of thing is this?"

Zhao Yuheng, who was engrossed in inhaling Jin Bao'er's aura, suddenly stiffened.

Jin Bao'er noticed his unusual behavior and gave him another push.

Because of the narrow space, it bounced back after being pushed out.

Jin Bao'er frowned: "You still don't want to?"

"Look at yourself now, all stubble on your face, at your age, who else but me would want you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuheng wasn't annoyed. He gently stroked Jin Bao'er's buzz cut with his rough hand: "I'm afraid you'll regret it."

Jin Bao'er thought he wouldn't answer, but she didn't expect him to say that. She was furious and pinched him hard.

Zhao Yuheng's brows furrowed slightly in pain, but he didn't flinch; he simply stared intently at him.

"Zhao Yuheng, you bastard!"

"You were the one who first forcibly kissed me, you were the one who said you liked men, you were the one who slept with me, and you were the one who abandoned me for five years!"

"You're still hesitating? I've already humbled myself like this, do you still think I'll regret it?"

Jin Bao'er accused him of his "crimes" one by one.

Zhao Yuheng's expression was inscrutable: "My dear, you know I only love you. I'd give my life for you, but what I fear most is..."

What are you most afraid of?

"What I fear most is that you will suffer with me."

"You, Zhao Yuheng, is that all you think of me?"

Jin Bao'er got even angrier and pinched his waist again.

When my fingertips touched his firm waist and abdomen, I realized that he was stronger and heavier than he was five years ago, and I couldn't even wrap my hands around him.

"In your eyes, am I the kind of person who would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle?"

"no."

"Can you finish what you're saying?"

"Are you being so stingy with words these days?"

Jin Bao'er was furious at his stammering manner. If it weren't for the fact that the other person was Zhao Yuheng, he would have turned around and left long ago.

Zhao Yuheng remained silent for a long time, still not speaking.

"Zhao Yuheng!!!"

Jin Bao'er gritted her teeth in anger, increasing the pressure on her hands.

The man couldn't help but frown and slightly twist his body to avoid it.

"If you pinch it too hard, you won't have a husband anymore."

The man said through gritted teeth.

"It's better not to have it."

Jin Bao'er was so angry that she turned her head away and faced away from him.

As a result, Zhao Yuheng remained upset, and Jin Bao'er did not get the answer she wanted.

Zhao Yuheng lay there for a while, then got up, climbed out, and continued driving.

……

At midnight, the car finally arrived at the service station again.

Zhao Yuheng was worried that Jin Bao'er wouldn't be comfortable sleeping in the car, so he was willing to drive an extra hour to find a place with a hotel nearby.

Jin Bao'er was so sleepy that Zhao Yuheng couldn't wake him up no matter how he shook him. He could only coax him while slowly carrying him out of the car and carrying him on his back to the hotel.

The boss asked for his ID card, so Zhao Yuheng took out his own, then patted Jin Bao'er's body and found his ID card in his pocket. He took the room key and carried the person upstairs.

The boss saw the tall man carrying someone on his back and assumed he was probably asleep or drunk, so he didn't pay much attention.

Zhao Yuheng gently placed Jin Bao'er on the bed and used his rough fingertips to scrape the tip of his nose.

Jinbao'er, now asleep, was much more docile than when she was in a rage, as if she had returned to five years ago.

Jin Bao'er, who doesn't even dare to openly look at abs.

This person made him both love and hate him, and his nameless anger flared up again.

Looking at Jin Bao'er lying on the bed, Zhao Yuheng sighed helplessly and ran into the bathroom to take a shower.

An hour later, when the heat in his body had subsided, he came out, dried his hair with a towel, and crawled naked into bed.

The air conditioner is set to 25 degrees Celsius, just right for needing a blanket.

No sooner had he settled down than the little one next to him rolled over and climbed onto him, stroking his chest muscles with her little hands and moving her feet around.

And he wasn't wearing any pants at all!

The fire that had just been quelled suddenly flared up again; it was really going to kill me.