cynical attack

Another example of a straight guy turning a corner.However, Zhao Ruizhe is not completely bent, after all, he has not experienced those "painful and happy" things...

An open country like the United States has all kinds of strange things.It is not difficult to find a place in a city where only men are allowed to enter, and only two men are allowed to open a house.

Zhao Ruizhe only knows that he has a feeling for Qiao Lei, but he doesn't know whether he is gay or not. He is ignorant and needs someone to enlighten him, no, he needs a bunch of people to enlighten him...

"Is the William you mentioned reliable? Is he really willing to contribute?"

"Of course, why should I lie to you?"

Zhao Ruizhe gently sipped the coffee in his cup and said.

"Remember to be on time, he doesn't like to work with people who are late."

"Okay, then I'll leave tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Lei turned around and went upstairs to prepare clothes for business trips.

The William that Qiao Lei was talking about was a partner that Zhao Ruizhe introduced to him two days ago. Of course, this time he took the initiative to establish a relationship with Qiao Lei not only to make Qiao Lei a firm foundation earlier, but also to give himself a chance to go out...

"okay."

Hearing the footsteps of Qiao Lei going upstairs behind him, Zhao Ruizhe only raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and continued to savor the aroma of coffee.

Early the next morning, before the set alarm clock started to make noise, Zhao Ruizhe started busy downstairs with breakfast.

"Do you want some? I made breakfast specially for you."

Looking at the slices of bread on the table and the two fried white and tender eggs, Qiao Lei looked at Zhao Ruizhe suspiciously and said.

"What's wrong? Are you so nice? Make me breakfast? It won't be poisonous."

"Fuck you! Don't eat it if you are afraid it will be poisonous! I made it with great difficulty."

Zhao Ruizhe waved the shovel, and the oil stars on it drew beautiful arcs in the air.

"Cut! I grew up eating poisonous milk powder! Still afraid of your poison?"

With that said, Qiao Lei picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Well...it's okay..."

Qiao Lei, whose mouth was full of bread, could still say a word, although it was a bit vague, but Zhao Ruizhe heard it clearly.

"Compared with your Tongtong, who cooks delicious food?"

Could it be that upon hearing Qiao Lei's compliment, Zhao Ruizhe got carried away with complacency again, trying to challenge the throne in Qiao Lei's heart that belonged exclusively to Xue Tong.

"What you cook is not as delicious as his."

Qiao Lei replied lightly.

Knowing that I will be sad but must hear the result, knowing that I am not as good as others but still hearing the negation of others... This is the bad nature of everyone...

Zhao Ruizhe suppressed the anger in his heart, and tried his best to squeeze out a "smile" that was uglier than crying.

"Ok."

The shovel in his hand kept carving on the black iron plate, and the sound of metal rubbing was so harsh.

"I'm leaving, stay safe at home, don't just chat with Wang Mengyao, you won't even know if your home is burglarized!"

Although Wang Mengyao's recovery ability is not that strong, she still maintains her friendship with Zhao Ruizhe. Although she can't be a couple, being a friend is a bit of comfort to her.

Zhao Ruizhe just thought it was a trivial matter, and treated Wang Mengyao the same as before.He can also readily accept such a friendship.

"Understood, where to go!"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of closing the door behind him replaced his "farewell".Only Zhao Ruizhe and the untouched breakfast table were left in the room...

Without Qiao Lei's restraint at home, he can also go out at night to "learn" love between men.

Walking on the road, he still paid great attention to hiding his face. After all, his father hadn't gone to find Grandpa Mao yet, and his eyeliner might appear somewhere on the road, so he must not take it lightly.

Zhao Ruizhe has been in this city for several years, and he knows every street and even every underground passage like the back of his hand, so it is not difficult for him to find a place where a group of men gather.

One street after another, one corner after another, Zhao Ruizhe never raised his head, but silently looked at the ground and walked towards his destination.The dark night is his best cover.

"Boom!"

Standing outside the door, Zhao Ruizhe tapped his knuckles lightly on the closed iron door, but his head still refused to lift up.

"ga"

At the same time as the door opened, a burly man also appeared in front of Zhao Ruizhe.He looked at Zhao Ruizhe's drooping head and smiled slightly, then put his hands on his shoulders and brought him into the world inside the door.

Inside and outside the door are two completely different worlds, outside the door is still the silence of the night, but inside the door is a paradise of men singing and dancing.

Almost everyone's body was only covered by a pair of underwear, and the rest of the body was exposed to the air filled with the smell of alcohol.

"Hey! boy!"

As soon as Zhao Ruizhe entered, someone came over to strike up a conversation with him.

The man was much taller than him and had a burly figure. He looked like the white American version of Lu Zhishen.

Although he had the guts to be gay, he didn't dare to be as open as other people. Even though the man's hand was walking on his body, taking off one coat after another, he still maintained his usual calmness.

Seeing this strange face, everyone who was alone on the dance floor walked towards him, showing off their proud figures in turn.

I have seen Qiao Lei's figure before, and now there are so many people flattering him. The muscles in his abdomen are all tempting his soul, and the long sticks in his lower body are also challenging his lower limit.

Since he was a child, Zhao Ruizhe had had enough of his father's harshness to him, although he had already formed a thinking pattern, he had a correct judgment on right and wrong.But at this moment, facing each half-naked man, he still chooses to rebel...

"Can you tell me what love between men is like?"

Under the face of an Asian boy, he can speak fluent English.Those men were taken aback, and the look in his eyes became more and more strange...

"Do you want to know? We can tell you~"

One of the men put his hand on Zhao Ruizhe's shoulder, and put his lips next to Zhao Ruizhe's ear, gently blowing the hot air mixed with tobacco and alcohol.

"What was that like?"

Zhao Ruizhe said while looking at the man beside him.

The group of men around him put their hands on Zhao Ruizhe's body one by one, stroking the body covered by the clothes back and forth.

"This kind of thing is as wonderful as wine. When you feel it, you will have a headache because of its strongness, and you will also feel ecstasy because of its taste..."

With that said, the man picked up a glass of beer and brought it to Zhao Ruizhe's mouth.

The pale yellow liquid is like Satan's poison. When the pure angel touches it, it becomes Satan's slave...