boyfriend provoked by roommate

Lin Shuhan's family is strict, and he dare not chat with Song Shuo in an open manner during the day, and the messages are always scattered, but today is a good time, his parents went out to visit relatives, Lin Shuhan said nothing Without saying anything, he sent a video call to Song Shuo.

It took a while to pick it up.

As soon as the video was uploaded, Song Shuo raised his eyebrows at the person on the screen: "No clothes?"

Lin Shuhan pulled up the quilt: "Don't look, old pervert."

Song Shuo: "...you don't get up yet."

Lin Shuhan: "It's rare to have a chance to stay in bed once, and you can't get up, what are you doing?"

Song Shuo turned the video on his mobile phone, and in front of him was a sink with half-washed vegetables in it. He shook the water off his hands and said, "Wash the vegetables."

Lin Shuhan clicked his tongue twice: "You still do this kind of thing at home."

Song Shuo: "My mother called me, you didn't eat?"

Lin Shuhan turned over and pressed the quilt under her body. The exposed skin immediately became cool. She looked at the screen and found that Song Shuo's eyes were burning. Lin Shuhan was taken aback: "What are you looking at?" Woolen cloth?!"

Song Shuo raised his chin: "You're all exposed, how can I not see it?"

Song Shuo used to say such things to tease him, but now that he has changed his identity, saying such things is even more exciting than before. Lin Shuhan rubbed the quilt impatiently, and deliberately lowered his voice and said: " Do you want to see anything else?"

Song Shuo raised his eyebrows: "What else—"

Before he finished speaking, the phone rang and came in. It was Cheng Huan calling, and Song Shuo immediately hung up.

Lin Shuhan said something embarrassing and didn't wait for a response. She buried her head in the quilt and complained, "Why are you ignoring me? Do you want to see it or not?"

Song Shuo: "Look—"

The call came in again, Song Shuo hung up.

Song Shuo gritted his teeth: "Look, look, there's a call coming in, I'll call you later."

Without him calling back, Cheng Huan's third call came, and Song Shuo answered through gritted teeth: "You better have something really important."

But Cheng Huan didn't even think about the words, he scratched his head and said, "Why haven't you answered the phone for a long time?"

Song Shuo: "Hang up."

Cheng Huan: "Hey, come on, I have something to ask you."

Song Shuo: "What?"

Cheng Huan: "That...you and Lin Shuhan..."

Song Shuo: "What?"

Cheng Huan: "You and him, how far have you developed with him?"

Song Shuo: "...was preparing for the next step, but was interrupted by you."

Cheng Huan was surprised: "Ah? What are you guys doing next? Haven't you met yet? Have you gone to find him?"

Song Shuo: "...No, what exactly do you want to ask?"

Cheng Huan scratched his nose: "Uh, I just wanted to ask you, you, are you and Lin Shuhan dating?"

Song Shuo: "Yes."

Cheng Huan: "Then have you kissed?"

Song Shuo: "...I'm really dying."

Cheng Huan: "Don't, don't, I'm asking, have you ever slept?"

Song Shuo: "..."

The phone hangs up.

"Fuck!" Cheng Huan immediately called again, Song Shuo didn't make things difficult for him, and got through the phone, "Don't hang up, I really have something to ask you."

Song Shuo: "Speak directly, if you don't tell me, I'll die."

Cheng Huan: "That's right, I slept with Zhu Xun."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then Song Shuo's joking voice came slowly: "Niu, Cheng Huan."

Cheng Huan scratched her hair: "I don't know what's going on, my head is so hot after drinking some wine... Fuck, let's not talk about this, what should I do now?"

Song Shuo clicked his tongue: "You fucked him?"

Cheng Huan blushed: "Can you stop being so explicit?"

Song Shuo snorted coldly: "They stripped all their clothes clean, and you say I'm naked?"

Cheng Huan groaned, "Okay, I asked you for a countermeasure, what should I do? Damn, I don't see you when I look up every New Year's day, and I have to stay together every day when I go back to school... And I feel uncomfortable when I don’t stay with him, and it’s even more uncomfortable when I stay with him. It’s so embarrassing, damn it! What should I do?”

Song Shuo rubbed his ears: "Isn't it just drinking and having sex? Are you afraid of this in a dignified G university?"

Although Song Shuo couldn't see it, Cheng Huan still blushed a lot when he said it, and it spread to his ears and neck: "I, this is my first time."

Song Shuo: "..."

Cheng Huan: "You don't believe it?"

Song Shuo: "...Who would believe it?"

Cheng Huan: "Fuck! Zhu Xun won't misunderstand me too, right? Damn, I'm very clean, I haven't touched anyone else."

Song Shuo: "Got it, got it, have you finished? I still have something to do."

Cheng Huan: "Don't hang up, don't hang up! Tell me what to do first?"

Song Shuo: "..."

After finally dismissing Cheng Huan, the ancestor, Song Shuo immediately sent a video call to Lin Shuhan, but no one answered. After a while, he received a WeChat call from Lin Shuhan, saying that his parents came back and he was sleeping late. Was caught and scolded.

Song Shuo didn't care about these, he typed and asked: Is there anything else to watch?

Lin Shuhan:?roll

Song Shuo silently scolded Cheng Huan in his heart.

Here, Cheng Huan asked Song Shuo for advice, and suddenly he was enlightened. He readily accepted to go to Zhu Xun's house for dinner with his parents, and before going, he carefully dressed himself, hairspray made his hair neat and handsome, and when he went out Mother Cheng was stunned: "Are you okay?"

Cheng Huan shook her hair: "I'm handsome, right?"

Mother Cheng: "..."

Cheng Huan was the first to rush into Zhu Xun's house. He found Zhu Xun's room with ease, pushed the door open and went in. Zhu Xun was changing clothes, his back was bare, his head was buried in the closet, and he turned over violently.

"Zhu Xun!" Cheng Huan called him.

Zhu Xun found the clothes to wear, put them on slowly, and turned to look at Cheng Huan: "What did you spray, it smells so good."

Cheng Huan pulled the collar in front of Zhu Xun, and asked attentively, "Does it smell good? My dad's perfume."

Zhu Xun: "...Why are you so coquettish today?"

Cheng Huan smiled shyly, and went forward to grab Zhu Xun's hand. Zhu Xun's hand had distinct joints, and the palm had a thin layer of calluses from years of training. Cheng Huan was very familiar with the feel of the palm. What he desperately pressed that day was Zhu Xun's palm, which was wet and hot.

"Zhu Xun." Cheng Huan shouted, staring at Zhu Xun with burning eyes.

Zhu Xun faintly had an ominous premonition.

Cheng Huan gritted her teeth, silently cheered herself up, and said, "I have been with many girls since I was a child, and there are all kinds of girls. They are all very enthusiastic about me."

Zhu Xun: "I know."

Cheng Huan: "And they all wanted to be my girlfriend and my husband, but I didn't let them, not one of them."

Zhu Xun: "...?"

Cheng Huan lowered her head shyly, and said, "Do you want to call me? I only give you a chance to call me husband."

Zhu Xun: "...Do you want to die? I only give you the chance to die alone."