my roommate is not human

The night was dark, as thick as splashed ink.

In a room on the top floor of a luxury apartment building, the thick velvet curtains were drawn tightly.

A man with silver-gray hair, wrapped in a white silk nightgown, sat on a chair beside the bed, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and looked at the young man lying on his side on the bed.

Under the bright incandescent lamp, the young man is naked and curled up like a newborn baby.

He is undoubtedly beautiful, from the top of his head to his toes, he is almost flawless - "beautiful" is actually an adjective with a high threshold, and most so-called "beauties" can only be described as beautiful.

But he really does fit the word.

The half-length black bangs were drenched with sweat from the intense exercise just now, sticking to the forehead scatteredly.

If you look closely, you will find that his pupils are very beautiful, not the usual grayish brown or dark brown, but a baby-like pure stencil blue, shiny and moist, like two puddles of water.

The slightly red and swollen lips that were sucked/sucked also glowed moist under the bright light, like poppies studded with dewdrops, enchanting and gorgeous, exuding a strong temptation to commit crimes.

White firm, delicate and smooth skin is reminiscent of suet jade.

It's a pity that the inner thighs are covered with bruises, which clearly show what kind of passion and ravages this carcass has just experienced.

But these traces of joy/love will not give people the slightest/obscene feeling, but are full of strong flesh/desire, stimulating the most primitive and predatory desire/desire of human beings.

Facing such a superb stunner, the silver-haired man's gaze was cold and ruthless. His azure blue pupils were filled with ferocity like a wolf, cunning like a fox, and malice like a vulture, but there was no warmth. Or the slightest pity.

Although, they just did the most intimate thing, had the most intimate contact.

Without raising his head, the young man could feel his sharp gaze, and uncomfortably pulled the quilt beside him and put it around his waist.

This is, do you want to refuse or welcome?What big stars, what little kings, to put it bluntly, like those rainbow bars (Note 1: The United States, the United Kingdom, Canada and other European countries use colorful rainbow flags as homosexual/homosexual symbols. Bars with rainbow flags are gay Right. But the six-color rainbow flag can also represent the "peace" movement. Usually, these rainbow flags representing the peace movement will have the word "peace" written in the local language. At this time, the meaning of the rainbow flag and the gay flag are different .)'s men/prostitutes make no difference.

The so-called lofty and difficult to deal with are just up for sale, depending on who the benefactor is and how much he is willing to pay.

There was more contempt in the eyes of the silver-haired man, he tapped his fingers on his knees, and smiled coldly: "I told you last time, I want to see your brother, have you told him? Although our relationship is not visible Light, however, I still hope to get blessings from some people. For example, your closest and most beloved brother."

Different from his indifferent expression, his tone was gentle and sincere, which gave the youth the illusion of tenderness and warmth.

The young man hesitated for a moment: "Actually, if you want to see him, you don't have to take the trouble of asking him to go on a sea trip. Let's just treat him to a meal."

"In terms of sex/gender, I can't satisfy him. Of course, I have to behave better in other aspects. After all, he is also my brother-in-law." The silver-haired man said indifferently.

"What brother-in-law!" the young man protested, "Why don't you say it's your brother-in-law?"

"What's the difference? Anyway, your younger brother is my younger brother." The silver-haired man said indifferently. He was telling the truth, but the young man would not know that he had just thrown his own younger brother to him a few days ago. Sharks for breakfast.

The young man, who didn't know where he was, was successfully pleased by the man's words, smiled a little shyly, and said softly: "Wait a few more days, until the National Day holiday, we will take him to have fun, and I haven't taken him out for a while. gone."

"Hmm." The silver-haired man nodded indifferently, of course he would "have fun", and he would definitely give their brothers the most memorable trip.

The young man looked up and smiled slightly: "You will definitely like my brother, he is super cute."

But the silver-haired man's heart thumped because of his inadvertent little action.

No matter how contemptuous he is in his heart, men have to admit that young people have a good appearance.

Needless to say, the beautiful face, the white and delicate body/body is smooth and firm, and it is almost slippery.The slightly undulating curve when lying on the side is soft and graceful, and it is clearly in its thirties, but it still looks like a young man.

Although he had just vented/vented, the silver-haired man stared at the pink dogwood/wooden on his chest, he still felt his blood speed up, and his lower/abdomen felt hot again.

He is very clear that the young man looks tall and big, but in fact his skeleton is quite slender, and his physique is far from being strong, so he is not suitable for too frequent sex/love.

But, of course, he would not wrong himself because he felt pity for the other party, so he got up without hesitation, reached out and lifted the young man's chin, and kissed it fiercely.

The young man struggled a bit, but he grabbed his shoulders and held him tightly.

The silver-haired man's lips, like his own, were scorching hot and wild, filled with a strong predatory aura.

The young man's words of protest were swallowed/swallowed between his lips and teeth before he could utter them, and he felt a burst of suffocation and a burst of dizziness.

The man's lips pressed against his lips, and the tip of the man's tongue pressed against his tongue. The wet heat quickly spread from the tight skin and spread to the whole body, making him weak/soft, his blood began to boil, and his whole body became dry. / The heat is unbearable.

The man's lips moved down, bit by bit sucking/kissing his cheek, his neck.

Trembling slightly, the young man couldn't help but spit out the man's name: "Xiu..."

The silver-haired man raised his head slightly and looked at him steadily, his voice was low and hoarse: "I still want you, give it to me?"

The blue eyes of the young man and the man looked at each other for a few seconds, their faces blushed slowly, they nodded involuntarily, and closed their eyes.

So he didn't see the contented, mocking smile that escaped from the corner of the man's mouth.

一

It was nearly midnight.

On the campus of University B, the medical building stood quietly, like a huge, cold mech giant.

In the dance classroom on the fourth floor, it was dark, like a sealed box, without a trace of light.

A few black shadows swayed in the shadows, and sometimes there were gentle footsteps and subtle blowing sounds.

Ye Xi covered his mouth and yawned.

This mirror game is really boring.

Waiting to be blown by someone, then walking forward, blowing on the person in front... After repeating the same action dozens of times, he felt completely bored.

Do you want to keep playing?

They were really patient, and no one called to stop.

Ye Xi rubbed his astringent eyelids, uh... so sleepy.

When he suddenly realized it, he suddenly felt that someone seemed to blow two breaths on his neck.

I don't know if it was the first time he was blown twice, or he just discovered it slowly.

Behind him is Yu Yun... Is Yu Yun deliberately scaring him?

But Yu Yun would never make such a joke with him. Yu Yun knew that he was timid and would not be scared.

It is very possible to change to Luo Ke or Xia Yu.

Ye Xi shook his head vigorously, he must be too sleepy and had an illusion.

He comforted himself, continued to walk forward, touched the body in front of him with his hands, blew lightly, then stopped, and waited anxiously...

After about half a minute, the sound of footsteps sounded behind him again.

Someone was blowing on him, and the warm breath sprayed on the left side of his neck.

Just as Ye Xi took a step forward, his eyes flashed, a gust of wind engulfed a white shadow, whized past him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The moment Bai Ying passed by, he seemed to feel someone blowing on the right side of his neck again.

Trembling violently, Ye Xi felt his heart shudder, he panicked, his eyes must be dazzled, right? !

As for being blown a second breath, it must be an illusion!

When my heart is fluttering and anxious, time always passes very slowly, and every minute and every second becomes long and unbearable.

In the quiet and quiet darkness, vision can't play much role, and other senses become particularly sharp.

Ignoring the sound of footsteps and blowing air, the room is actually quite quiet.

Ye Xi heard her heart beating wildly, chaotically and rapidly, like a frightened rabbit.

Cautiously, he held his breath and raised his ears.

There was a wind passing by outside the window, blowing some loose glass windows, rattling and rattling.

The faint, whimpering sound of the wind seemed to be mixed with the meowing of a cat.

"Meow... Meow... Meow..." one after another, desolate and sad, like the cry of a child.

Ye Xi felt that he must have misheard the cat's name.

At this time, at this place, there should be absolutely no cats around.

What's more, the meowing came from outside the window, and this was the fourth floor!

There were no ladders, and no tall trees to park it in, unless the cat had wings.

Sure enough, he was too sleepy, even his head was dizzy, even if he had hallucinations, he actually had auditory hallucinations!

Ye Xi shook his head dejectedly, unavoidably worried about his physical condition.

After a long and anxious wait, the sound of footsteps behind him finally sounded, and he strained his ears to listen carefully.

After counting silently for a few seconds, someone blew lightly on the left side of his neck.

Immediately afterwards, he blew a second breath on the right side of his neck...

Ye Xi's legs felt weak all of a sudden, and his back felt cold.

God!It's not an illusion!Something really blew him a second time!

Ye Xi moved forward mechanically, pressing the lighter in his hand hard, wailing in his heart, I don't want to play anymore...

Hell!No response, no matter how hard he pressed it, the lighter did not respond at all, not even the friction sound of the electronic ignition...Ye Xi trembled more violently, and his hands kept shaking. It was obviously a new lighter that he bought at the service department in the evening. Also tried it at that time.