What if My Roommate Finds Out I Write Danmei? - Chapter 20

Pang Zaiyuan’s smile was clearly very annoying. Although he didn’t laugh out loud, but his robust chest shook continuously up and down, his abs also bulged from laughing, the v-cut clearly visible. Ning Wenru felt that Pang Zaiyuan was more and more annoying to look at. Ignoring their martial ability gap, he seized Pang Zaiyuan’s shoulders without any explanation, threw himself and lunged forward, kissed down without any disagreement.

The phrase “kissed down” wasn’t quite appropriate, Ning Wenru didn’t kiss, but bared his teeth ferociously towards Pang Zaiyuan, as soon as his mouth opened, he bit down like a starving tiger pouncing on its prey. But before biting him, their chins had already collided. Dull pain spread from his chin up to his head, and Pang Zaiyuan’s stubble was prickly, the collision wasn’t just bones hitting bones, even his skin was deeply pricked, feeling very uncomfortable.

Pang Zaiyuan was still smiling even after being hit, while Ning Wenru looked so angry his face was puffed up like a steamed bun, stubbornly rubbed his own chin, adjusted the angle and bit down ferociously once again.

This time, Ning Wenru could accurately bite down on Pang Zaiyuan’s full lower lip! But he used too much force, didn’t control the intensity of lunging downwards, and accidentally bit down, even hitting Pang Zaiyuan’s teeth with his own front teeth. Ning Wenru rubbed his teeth with his hand again, couldn’t help but pout, his gaze somewhat aggrieved.

Forces interact in pairs, Pang Zaiyuan must have also felt pain, but he reached out with his hand and stroked Ning Wenru’s hair several times, then hugged his waist, and said soothingly: “It’s fine, everyone has a first time, don’t rush, take your time.”

In an instant, Pang Zaiyuan’s head stroking killed Ning Wenru’s intolerable and arrogant desire to prove himself! In his heart, there remained only embarrassment and shame. Clearly, in the text he wrote, the protagonist seemed like he’d experienced hundreds of battles, but his own performance was a perfect novice! However, Pang Zaiyuan’s soothing words also erased some of the guilt for accidentally hurting him. Ning Wenru pursed his lips, decided to try again, and this time gently kissed up.

Ning Wenru’s force was very light, his lips gently touching lips, feeling too soft, like a piece of soft sea surface, yet also like a piece of hot jelly, very comfortable. Thinking about how he had bitten Pang Zaiyuan’s skin just now, Ning Wenru released his mouth and gently licked it, a faint taste of blood spreading in his mouth. The taste was gamey.

A soft groan came to his ears, from an unknown cause—whether Pang Zaiyuan felt pain from having his wound licked, or if having Ning Wenru’s tongue lick his lips stirred arousal. Ning Wenru’s upper lip was enveloped by two warm, soft pieces, then softly brushed by Pang Zaiyuan’s soft tongue, ticklish. Ning Wenru’s lips curved into a smile, but unwilling to show weakness, he bit back, catching hold of the other’s slippery tongue.

Ning Wenru originally thought he disliked others’ breath, but Pang Zaiyuan’s tongue was very sweet, not cloying, and had a kind of sugarcane flavor, refreshing and clean, just like the refreshing and comfortable taste of his pheromones. However, the other person’s tongue was incredibly playful, not letting him eat quietly at all.

Pang Zaiyuan’s tongue flexibly extended and stirred, riling up Ning Wenru’s entire mouth. Ning Wenru’s tongue was counterattacked, getting wrapped around and pulled into the other person’s mouth.

The other person’s mouth was still very sweet, with a refreshing minty sensation between his teeth, sugarcane-like saliva mixed with the refreshing taste of toothpaste, clean and pure. The more Ning Wenru tasted, the more he liked it, until he couldn’t resist stirring about inside Pang Zaiyuan’s mouth.

Ning Wenru’s hands could no longer support his body either, and he firmly pressed himself down, onto Pang Zaiyuan. Their bodies stuck together, Pang Zaiyuan’s inner passion stirred by Ning Wenru’s kisses, his scorching body temperature transmitted through Ning Wenru’s clothes, and his manly scent surrounded Ning Wenru. As they exchanged saliva, in an instant, Ning Wenru felt dizzy. He grabbed Pang Zaiyuan’s neck, his brain oxygen-deprived and unable to think.

Pang Zaiyuan lay beneath, clearly enjoying his meal greatly. Despite Ning Wenru lying on top of him and pinning him down, he had no power to retaliate. His occasional attacks only elicited more intense plundering. He even felt that all his consciousness was about to be sucked in and swept away by Pang Zaiyuan, leaving only his survival instinct, which took the initiative to push himself away and gasp for air in big gulps.

Pang Zaiyuan was the same. Ning Wenru could even feel his chest heaving like a bellows. Afraid that he was pressing down on Pang Zaiyuan’s lungs, preventing him from breathing, Ning Wenru leaned to one side, wanting to fall over to the other side of the bed, but his waist was held, ticklish. Unable to help himself, Ning Wenru lowered his head and laughed heh-heh-heh, his waist also unconsciously twisting around to avoid Pang Zaiyuan’s touch.

Still laughing, Ning Wenru used his hand to seize Pang Zaiyuan’s hand, his body still lying on top, raising his waist up to face him, and asked with a reproachful tone, “Why do you have to tickle when you’re perfectly good at kissing? It’s so very unbecoming.”

Pang Zaiyuan raised his head to lick Ning Wenru’s lips before continuing to lie flat. Even after lying flat, his burning gaze still stared right at Ning Wenru. The corner of his lips, licked moist and shiny by Ning Wenru, curled up as he said, “The way you look when you smile is truly adorable.”

Ning Wenru saw Pang Zaiyuan’s lips, and belatedly realized that not only was his lips licked sticky, even the corners of his mouth felt damp. Ning Wenru blushed and wiped his mouth, wiping away a hand full of mucus, unsure if it was his own or Pang Zaiyuan’s.

At this moment, breathing intertwining, Ning Wenru was sprawled on Pang Zaiyuan’s body, closely pressed together. High-temperature body heat transmitted through the clothes, warmth spreading throughout his limbs and bones, roasting his heart, as if even his heart had been warmed. A slight sheen of fine sweat appeared on his body.

Only after his oxygen-deprived brain finally recovered, did Ning Wenru belatedly realize that he had solidly crashed into his body just now, excitedly pushing against his abs below, and a pillow pressed against his b❤ttocks.

So this is what kissing feels like, the feeling of tightly pressing against someone you like and swallowing them down. Although he couldn’t even breathe just now, although his face was kissed all over with saliva, it was sweet as a spring, not at all unpleasant. But only because his head was heated up at that moment had he kissed down, bumping chins and even hitting teeth, performing with great clumsiness. The rich theoretical experience he possessed wasn’t used at all, Ning Wenru felt great regret in his heart.

However, with a change of thought…

“You seem very skilled at kissing,” Ning Wenru recalled Pang Zaiyuan’s deft movements when wearing a c❤ndom, his eyes narrowing. He said with great displeasure, “And you’re also very skilled at wearing c❤ndoms!”

Pang Zaiyuan reached out and pinched Ning Wenru’s flattened mouth, his deep laughter very pleasant. “Jealous? Your mouth is squished like a duck’s.”

Ning Wenru disdainfully waved to brush him off, and he also sat up, no longer lying flat. Pang Zaiyuan hurriedly clamped his hands around Ning Wenru’s waist, his expression becoming serious. His deep-set eyes stared intently at Ning Wenru as he said with utmost seriousness, “This is my first time too. Just now, when lying down, I only needed to move my mouth. I’ve never kissed before, just now was purely based on instinct. As for wearing c❤ndoms, I learn everything quickly, wearing a c❤ndom is because I have dreams, dreaming of you, many times.”

“And still dreaming of me, f❤ck you.” Ning Wenru couldn’t help but utter a curse, his face burning red.

Pang Zaiyuan chuckled in spite of himself. “Haven’t you ‘f❤cked’ me for 400,000 words already?”

“……” Ning Wenru suddenly felt uneasy. He stubbornly said, “All of it was written before I knew you, and later I changed the names.”

Pang Zaiyuan generously admitted again: “You’re jealous, and I’m jealous too. Originally, I was thinking about gradually interacting with you, gradually considering things. But as soon as I saw you on a date with another Big Brother, I couldn’t stand it anymore. When capturing a city, every second must be seized; no opportunity can be given to the opponent.”

Hearing him say this, Ning Wenru suddenly realized that actually, he hadn’t accepted the confession yet! The moment their words didn’t agree, he had satisfied Pang Zaiyuan’s dream, but now he felt he had been provoked into kissing him and thus was being taken advantage of!

However, hearing Pang Zaiyuan say that he liked him, that he couldn’t stop being jealous for his sake, Ning Wenru’s heart was also very happy. This feeling, it was just like wanting to run around the school’s track three times while shouting for joy or, by letting the cold wind blow, flipping a cloud of steel worth eight thousand miles, shouting for ten minutes “Aaaaa” to release the excitement of being liked by someone he liked. At the very least, he’d have to fiercely hug his quilt and roll around on his bed all night.

But now, with Pang Zaiyuan holding his waist, he couldn’t do any of these movements at all. Ning Wenru was about to burst, and was also deeply saddened by his reflex arc that could circle the globe three times.

“However, the kiss just now is very different from the one I dreamed,” Pang Zaiyuan said.

“What’s different? Was it that you hit your chin and knocked your teeth, hurting you?” Ning Wenru began to recall the techniques taught by his gay friends who had been through hundreds of battles, and also felt that his own skills were too poor; clearly he was so rich in theory, but as soon as he kissed, he forgot everything!

But Pang Zaiyuan smiled. “No, the rougher you are, the happier I am, because you gave me your first kiss. That’s really great.”

Ning Wenru was somewhat unwilling. “What about your first kiss?”

Pang Zaiyuan vaguely said: “I gave it to a milk bottle.”

Ning Wenru: “……”

Ning Wenru stared at Pang Zaiyuan’s magnificent body, which was over 185 centimeters tall, and couldn’t help but imagine Pang Zaiyuan sucking on a milk bottle. His mouth twitched, and he laughed.

Pang Zaiyuan wrapped his arms around Ning Wenru’s waist and hugged him, smiling. “I’m joking, I gave it to you.”

“Then what did you mean by ‘not quite the same’?” Ning Wenru used his arms to prop up his upper body, curiously staring at Pang Zaiyuan.

Pang Zaiyuan’s eyes were also full of smiles. “The sour cabbage fish tasted good tonight.”

After Pang Zaiyuan said this, Ning Wenru suddenly sensed the lingering taste of sour cabbage fish in his mouth!

Tonight he really had eaten too much sour cabbage fish; Big Brother only ate a little over half, while Ning Wenru solved a big over half!

Pang Zaiyuan brushed his teeth so clean, his mouth was sweet and sweet, with a mint flavor, but my mouth was full of sour cabbage fish…

Even though my first kiss felt very good, Pang Zaiyuan must have felt too terrible.

Ning Wenru embarrassedly lowered his eyelashes, bashfully returning a flattering smile, feeling deeply apologetic in his heart.

But Pang Zaiyuan rubbed Ning Wenru’s head fur, smilingly comforted him, “Don’t think too much, I like eating sour cabbage fish, you’re very tasty.”

“I’m very tasty—” Ning Wenru’s heart skipped a beat, grabbing Pang Zaiyuan’s hand, asked, “Just now you said, dreaming to f❤ck me? Many times?”

“Not so fast,” Pang Zaiyuan’s smile was full of helplessness, he said, “Although the incident today was sudden, but you don’t like me, or to say you haven’t liked me enough to let me f❤ck you, I don’t want to use force to compel you.”

Pausing for a moment, Pang Zaiyuan again asked, “Isn’t it like Screwing the Sky, the Earth, and the Roommate you wrote? Although the little Bottom initially wasn’t happy, he didn’t say it, but his body is very honest. After the little Top kissed him for a while he became well-behaved, no need for coercion, he himself decided to offer himself.”

“Have you said it backwards?” Ning Wenru suddenly felt his an#s tighten, and said: “I am the Top.”

Ning Wenru suddenly remembered, all he had written were Top-focussed stories! In normal circumstances, Top-focused means looking at things from the Top’s point of view, most readers would substitute themselves as the Top to read the story. Even if they didn’t, it would be a God’s eye view leaning towards the Top!

In short, Ning Wenru wrote by putting himself in the Top’s point of view, putting oneself in another’s shoes, Pang Zaiyuan with his looks, physique, temperament, and status all being so much Top-like, saying that reading his novel made him feel very strongly, would even dream about it, it was obvious, he also substituted himself as the Top.

Although today had left Ning Wenru feeling quite satisfied from being kissed, the problem was, Ning Wenru himself was also a Top! Two Tops together, what could there possibly be to do.

Just by slightly imagining it, recalling the 20 centimeters of thick length that Pang Zaiyuan now possesses under the pillow, Ning Wenru already felt it was very painful, and began to shudder in fear.

“You are the Top? How do you Top?” Pang Zaiyuan’s expression looked like it was quite surprised, and it even contained a bit of playful laughter: “It just so happens that I also want to Top you, what do we do? Once each?”

Ning Wenru turned solemn, seized Pang Zaiyuan’s vital points, tightened his grip, and threatened, “No force, relying solely on one’s skills. Only attack when the other party opens their mouth and says they’re willing, how about it?”

Pang Zaiyuan wore an expression of helplessness, letting out a silent laugh, saying, “Uh, since you’ve already seized my vital points, whatever you say goes. I’m quite curious how you’ll take me. Come, let me see what skills you have?”

Looking at Pang Zaiyuan’s helpless, mocking smile, which seemed to say no matter how you play me, I won’t be moved, Ning Wenru also felt he seemed like a fool. It was as if Pang Zaiyuan didn’t consider him at all!

Ning Wenru let out a cold snort, saying, “I have great skills.”

Pang Zaiyuan unexpectedly scoffed, laughing, “Bring it on.”

Ning Wenru laughed as well, saying, “I heard that if you grasp my hand, you’ll feel something very distinct?”

Pang Zaiyuan’s expression tightened, his eyes glancing towards the shadows on the wall. Ning Wenru used the pillow to press down Pang Zaiyuan’s 20 centimeters, then held his shoulders to push him down, and once again leaned down to kiss.

He who hits first is strong, he who strikes later suffers. In any case, he’s already kissed him, might as well play around a bit first.

This time, having experienced it for the first time, Ning Wenru no longer clumsily fumbled around. He firmly suppressed Pang Zaiyuan from carelessly using his techniques to kiss him. Moreover, his opponent had helplessly laid flat and willingly allowed himself to be kissed! An opportunity not to be missed, for another chance may not come again. Ning Wenru kissed Pang Zaiyuan’s earlobe and, with satisfaction, saw Pang Zaiyuan’s neck pores contract. He smiled and said, “Wait for me a moment.”

“Mm.” Pang Zaiyuan solemnly lay still, muscles tensed, watching the back of Ning Wenru as he walked towards the bathroom.

Ning Wenru didn’t do anything in the bathroom. He just took a towel and came out, blindfolded Pang Zaiyuan’s eyes, and said, “Let’s play a game. You can’t peek through the towel.”

“Okay.” Pang Zaiyuan was very cooperative, reaching out to adjust the towel, securely covering his eyes and part of his nose bridge. Ning Wenru checked it briefly before starting. Ning Wenru decided to use both hands to ignite Pang Zaiyuan, viciously seizing his shoulders, inch by inch biting down, applying a smooth sheen to his body, giving him a sour cabbage fish flavor all over!

Originally, Pang Zaiyuan holding Ning Wenru’s hand already felt very intimate, and while blindfolded, everything was unknown, not knowing where Ning Wenru’s hand would touch, nor when Ning Wenru would kiss him. Just like how Ning Wenru was skating blindfolded tonight, his sense of touch and hearing were infinitely amplified, fearful yet anticipating. Once Ning Wenru launched his assault, Pang Zaiyuan was completely defeated.

Ning Wenru bit his throat, so Pang Zaiyuan emitted one delightful yet broken groan after another. Ning Wenru turned him over, kissing his earlobe and the back of his neck, causing Pang Zaiyuan to let out continuous rough gasps… Pang Zaiyuan’s muscles tensed up all over due to Ning Wenru’s chaotic kisses and touches, looking like he also wanted to leap up and flip a cloud somersault of thousands of miles, but he forced himself to lie flat and feel it. Occasionally, Ning Wenru lifted his eyes, able to see Pang Zaiyuan’s toes curling up, relaxing, then curling again; and Pang Zaiyuan’s hands, which were no longer grasping Ning Wenru’s waist, but tightly clutching the bedsheet, veins bulging out of his palms, the bedsheet getting wrinkled and torn, revealing the mattress’s pattern beneath.

Ning Wenru saw, his playful heart greatly increased, not sparing him at all, continuing to bite randomly. But this randomness was precisely the most methodical; Pang Zaiyuan had no idea where Ning Wenru would bite next, not the slightest bit of preparation. No matter where he bit, he could feel extreme pleasure, causing an even greater anticipation for the next moment.

Before long, Pang Zaiyuan’s entire body felt tense, trembling muscles refusing to relax. Ning Wenru immediately sat up, moving over to the other side of the bed.

Pang Zaiyuan panted for breath, his muscles staying tense for a while before they stopped moving again.

Ning Wenru let out a giggling laugh, then leaned forward again, kissing randomly. After six minutes, Ning Wenru bit Pang Zaiyuan’s nape, only to find that he couldn’t bite through. Pang Zaiyuan’s neck muscles were all tensed up. Ning Wenru looked up and saw that not only were Pang Zaiyuan’s neck muscles tensed up, all the muscles in his body had tensed up like steel, trembling slightly, as if just one more spark would make Pang Zaiyuan launch like a rocket.

Ning Wenru got up and left, sitting cross-legged nearby to watch.

Pang Zaiyuan panted for breath, taking a moment to recover. He raised his hand to his forehead, as if wanting to pull off the towel covering his eyes, but then lowered his hand again, saying: “You’re playing with me.”

“Is it pleasant?” Ning Wenru asked with a smile. “This is called ‘coming control’. The happiness of accumulating multiple times to the peak yet not being able to release. At the very last moment, it can let you climb up to a peak you’ve never had before.”

“It indeed seems you have some skill,” Pang Zaiyuan said with a hint of a smile at the corners of his mouth. “Then, I’ll be looking forward to it.”

Seeing that Pang Zaiyuan had calmed down, Ning Wenru crawled over again and savagely bit him for a while. This time, Pang Zaiyuan could not resist at all. After a few minutes, Pang Zaiyuan finally let out a sigh, and the rocket launched. Still, Ning Wenru did not let him off the hook, once again turning him into sour cabbage fish. Four minutes later, Pang Zaiyuan could no longer restrain himself.

Ning Wenru wanted to continue biting, but Pang Zaiyuan stopped him with a gesture. He tore off the towel covering his eyes, glared at Ning Wenru, threw away the used c❤ndom filled with fluid, and panted, “No, I can’t bear it anymore, next time will be instantaneous.”

Ning Wenru chuckled gleefully, “That’s exactly what I want, let’s see how you’ll f❤ck me to death now?”

Pang Zaiyuan cast him a withering look, “As you wish, tonight I can’t f❤ck you anymore, I’ll have to find an opportunity next time.”

Ning Wenru looked at Pang Zaiyuan’s expression, which was smugly satisfied yet pretending to be serious, and felt he was being tricked again. Moreover, when Pang Zaiyuan said the words about finding an opportunity next time, that face full of anticipation looked very much like he wanted Ning Wenru to use all the techniques from the text on him!

However, although he was being tricked, Ning Wenru still felt he was enjoying it.

It must be because Pang Zaiyuan’s body was too enticing, completely satisfying his imagination!

He was just worried that Pang Zaiyuan had only read the novel and wanted to put it into practice, finding the author to play around with. It seemed to be just a physical attraction, only able to maintain a playful venting relationship, not long-lasting. But then, Ning Wenru’s gaze fell on Pang Zaiyuan’s body. Seeing those plump pectoral muscles, and those sturdy abdominal muscles, he felt they could play for ten thousand years! Since Pang Zaiyuan wanted to play, they might as well go all out before breaking up. Neither would f❤ck the other, neither would come out at a disadvantage.

And Pang Zaiyuan, who was being patrolled by Ning Wenru’s gaze, quickly felt it. A 20-centimeter-long er❤ction stood up, but he paid it no mind. He only sat up and said with a serious expression, “You made me come three times, but you still haven’t.”

Ning Wenru touched his thigh wearing jeans and said, “It doesn’t matter.”

Pang Zaiyuan said in a veiled manner, “I feel it’s unfair.”

“Where is it unfair? Are you not as capable as me?” Ning Wenru said, asking for death.

Pang Zaiyuan laughed, and with a slight forward lean, he securely pressed Ning Wenru down, rendering him unable to move. He said, “You’ve already bitten me, yet I haven’t even seen your collarbone. Do you say it’s fair?”

Then, Pang Zaiyuan squatted down, pulled open the zipper in front, lowered his head, and took a deep sniff from above.

Ning Wenru blushed, pushing his head away slightly, and said, “I… haven’t showered yet.”

Moreover, Ning Wenru completely failed to predict tonight’s turn of events, so he had on Pikachu! When the zipper was pulled open, a large Pikachu just happened to be right in front. Ning Wenru lowered his head and looked, feeling like he’d died from how childish he felt.

“Original flavor, I like it.” Pang Zaiyuan made a little joke, and through the dampened Pikachu pattern, he caught the adorable Pikachu head in his mouth. It was just like kissing Ning Wenru. He stuck out his tongue and flicked a few times, kissing the Pikachu with his tongue.

The tickle through the Pikachu reached straight to the mind via the spine. Ning Wenru went completely crazy, pulling over the pillow and holding it tightly while enduring it, lest he couldn’t resist and rushed in, letting Pang Zaiyuan’s teeth scrape and sever Pikachu right at the start.

As if knowing what Ning Wenru was worried about, Pang Zaiyuan grasped Ning Wenru’s waist, preventing him from moving around. He lowered his head, focusing attentively on using his flexible tongue and that refreshing mint-flavored mouth to tease Pikachu.

Usually only using his hand for some comfort, this was the first time Ning Wenru had experienced such sweet stimulation. Before long, Pikachu emitted a hundred thousand volts of electricity! Pang Zaiyuan caught Pikachu with his mouth, pulled it down, then quickly raised his head to take another bite. The hundred thousand volts of electricity precisely hit Pang Zaiyuan’s throat. With a flick of his tongue, he rolled up all the sparks and swallowed them clean.

“Am I not skilled?” Pang Zaiyuan asked.

Ning Wenru hugged the pillow tightly, nodded bashfully, and suddenly covered his face with the pillow.

So embarrassing, losing so many firsts… I didn’t have the slightest hint of it today.

Pang Zaiyuan moved Ning Wenru’s pillow aside, stared at him, and smiled. “What are you shy about? Isn’t so-called ‘liking’ just doing together what two people want to do but dare not?”

Look, aren’t the novels you’ve written even more thrilling?

The dormitory where the dormitory manager opens the door to check, the crowded public bus, the skydeck where people can come at any time, the nighttime playground, the movie theater, the swimming pool, the beach, and the father’s room…

Ning Wenru once again used the pillow to cover his face. What kind of devilish things have I written?!

Pang Zaiyuan tempted him in his ear. “Let’s both try, how about it? It must be very thrilling.”

We have to try them all! Pang Zaiyuan was indeed a big pervert… But Ning Wenru, who had written these stories, also felt he was even more perverted… To have someone willing to fulfill all my perverted ideas, it’s really good…

Although somewhat satisfied inwardly, this also confirmed for Ning Wenru that Pang Zaiyuan was completely attracted by the exciting scenarios in the stories, and actually didn’t really like him much. But when Pang Zaiyuan again moved aside the pillow covering his face, the refreshing breath mixed with his own scent, and Ning Wenru blushed once more. Pang Zaiyuan finally planted five or six “strawberries” on the high part of Ning Wenru’s neck, seemingly still not satisfied, before they both lay down on the bed, exhausted.

Although it was already past 1 o’clock in the morning, neither of them could sleep. Ning Wenru saw Pang Zaiyuan’s body covered with his own tooth marks, so happy that he couldn’t sleep, his hands couldn’t help but touch a few times, and he couldn’t resist the urge to go online and post some remarks; Pang Zaiyuan saw several stamped strawberries on Ning Wenru’s neck, also happy, he reached out to embrace Ning Wenru, tilted his head to stare at his face, not even blinking once.

Ning Wenru didn’t lie flat either, turning sideways and resting his head on Pang Zaiyuan’s arm, admiring his full pectoral muscles, and smiled, saying: “I want to take a photo to keep as a memento.”

“Okay.” Pang Zaiyuan took out his own phone, and took a picture of them together, himself bare-shouldered and Ning Wenru wearing a sleep robe from the shoulders up. Two heads snuggled closely together, the close distance just like two hearts pressed together.

After taking the photo, Pang Zaiyuan, since he had clicked on “share”, was promptly stopped by Ning Wenru, who asked: “Who are you sharing it with?”

“The friends I ate with today,” Pang Zaiyuan said, his expression suddenly turning serious, then added: “I was literally dying laughing tonight, just told you that I would pursue you, and that you would definitely like me, and then I saw you on a date with someone else.”

Ning Wenru scratched his head awkwardly, saying: “I thought you were a straight man.”

“That’s true, we haven’t been together this afternoon,” Pang Zaiyuan said. “How did you go on dates? Tonight should be your first meeting, who introduced you to it?”

Ning Wenru of course wouldn’t reveal his gay friends, misleadingly saying while seeming to be not mistaken: “There’s an app called Blued, if you’ve read my writing, you should’ve seen it before.”

Pang Zaiyuan’s expression was very displeased, his tone of voice extremely cold: “I have seen it, the one called ‘My p❤rn Experience’ right? So it really exists? How many others have you met through it?”

“Ah, none,” Ning Wenru hurriedly denied: “We only meet! Eat! Chat, nothing else!”

“All?” Pang Zaiyuan accurately grabbed Ning Wenru’s throat, pinned him down with a flip, and asked from above: “Tell me, how many.”

“Uh, four or five?” Ning Wenru raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: “We really didn’t do anything! I’m a virgin! Before I met you, I really thought I was straight, I’d set up meetings only to collect writing material!”

The corners of Pang Zaiyuan’s mouth twitched upwards, but he promptly made his expression solemn. However, he didn’t continue grabbing Ning Wenru’s throat, he just reached out, took Ning Wenru’s phone, and handed it back to him, forcefully instructing: “Delete the app.”

Although he hadn’t yet screwed him, Pang Zaiyuan had already bit him out several times. Ning Wenru felt that if he were to keep this dating app, it would be like bullying a new bottom who didn’t know anything about the scene.

“Chu.” Forced by the momentum, Ning Wenru weakly responded, and right in front of Pang Zaiyuan, he swiped with his claws, enduring the pain as he completely deleted the Blue App.

Only then did Pang Zaiyuan smile in satisfaction, and he said in a magnanimous manner, “Actually, I can’t say anything, it’s already happened.”

Ning Wenru was speechless.

Deleting the app after the horse has bolted, tsk.

Although he had been forced to delete the app, Ning Wenru was actually quite pleased… Although he felt that it was probably just a casual playmate relationship, experiencing jealousy for the first time was unexpectedly thrilling! For a moment, Ning Wenru also felt that he was beyond salvation.

Ning Wenru pushed Pang Zaiyuan down, making him lie flat, and said, “I want to check your phone too, see if you’ve installed any apps.”

“No, I haven’t installed anything.” Pang Zaiyuan generously handed his phone to Ning Wenru, saying, “I just installed you, look.”

Ning Wenru’s face reddened from Pang Zaiyuan’s straightforward confession. He took the phone, asked for the password, and opened his photo screen saver. Sure enough, he discovered that Pang Zaiyuan had set all his phone backgrounds to Ning Wenru’s pictures.

It’s unknown how Pang Zaiyuan made the changes, but the icons of all apps on the phone were his profile picture!

Ning Wenru asked worriedly, “Why are they all me? What if my classmates see it? Won’t I be envied to death?”

Pang Zaiyuan laughed. “What if, just flaunt your love, envy them to death.”

Ning Wenru asked again. “What if your parents see it, are you coming out?”

Pang Zaiyuan let out a snort, laughing. “You’re truly cute, if they see, I’ll take you home.”

“You… you’re serious?” Ning Wenru lifted his eyes in shock.

Pang Zaiyuan’s gaze narrowed, his expression becoming extremely cold and dangerous. “If not serious, how could I give you this kiss? If not serious, how could I let you stamp all over me? Are you just playing with me?”

Ning Wenru immediately kissed him and hugged Pang Zaiyuan’s waist tightly, saying. “No, I thought you just read the novel and wanted to play with me a bit. Turns out you’re serious, I’m very happy.”

Pang Zaiyuan lowered his head and kissed Ning Wenru on the forehead, saying. “I do want to play through all the scenarios in the novel, that much I can’t deny. But I am serious too. It seems my confession wasn’t enough to move you, making you feel I was just playing around.”

“Ugh.” Ning Wenru sighed.

If it was just for fun, they might have scattered by graduation, but if it was serious, it seemed Pang Zaiyuan had an intense desire for his juhua! Then, it seemed that whenever Pang Zaiyuan had the thought of being alone with him in the future, he would have to take the initiative like tonight, using various methods to empty him out multiple times first, so that even if he had the thought, he wouldn’t be able to put it into practice!

“Tired?” Pang Zaiyuan hugged Ning Wenru tightly and pulled up the quilt, saying: “It’s very late tonight, rest well.”

“Mm-hmm, I need to get up early tomorrow to return to school,” Ning Wenru said, mentioning the plan to travel to another province for the National Robotics Competition, then added: “The professor said we need to disassemble the robot and pack it up tomorrow, and we also need to pack our luggage.”

Pang Zaiyuan finally glanced at Ning Wenru’s neck, which was stamped with a strawberry-shaped mark, then reluctantly turned off the light and said: “I was too sudden tonight, sorry, I’ll get up early tomorrow to send you back.”

“Mm-hmm.” Ning Wenru held Pang Zaiyuan and rubbed against him for a few moments, then found a comfortable position and began to fall deeply asleep.

Ning Wenru’s head rested on Pang Zaiyuan’s chest, his nose tip touching the sharp end. Pang Zaiyuan quickly became erect, swallowed several times, his Adam’s apple slid up and down, extended his arms, quietly opened a drawer, tore open a new wrapper, and put it back on himself.

In the morning, Ning Wenru got up and felt the bedsheets were damp, thinking he had wet the bed. The curtains were all closed; sunlight couldn’t get in, so the room was dark. Ning Wenru turned on the bedside lamp, flipped over the quilt to look, but didn’t see yellow stains, only saw clear sticky substances. Then he saw several clear c❤ndoms Pang Zaiyuan tossed under the bed, and understood a bit, having a new estimate of Pang Zaiyuan’s fighting strength.

So it turned out he hadn’t sucked him dry last night!

As soon as Ning Wenru moved, Pang Zaiyuan also woke up quickly. He gave Ning Wenru a few kisses while slightly dazed, then fully opened his eyes and asked, “Leaving already?”

“Mm-hmm, I’ll be off after tidying up today,” Ning Wenru said.

Pang Zaiyuan held up his face and said, “I’m unwilling to part with you, where are you going?”

Ning Wenru glanced at Pang Zaiyuan’s n#ked body, feeling although there was a risk of losing his an#s, he still wanted to play after having played all night, so he said, “I’m also unwilling to part with you. This year’s competition field is at S University, it won’t be for a long time, probably back in a few days.”

Pang Zaiyuan muttered for a while and kissed Ning Wenru, saying: “Good, I will prepare.”

Ning Wenru asked: “What, you want to come with me?”

Pang Zaiyuan shook his head regretfully, saying: “I can’t leave these days, but we can video chat. Mm… I also need to prepare more for the other confessions.”

Ning Wenru laughed: “Good, I’ll wait for your second confession.”

“The hundred and second,” Pang Zaiyuan corrected. “There are already 100 times on Jiangjiang.”

Ning Wenru kissed him a few times, looked at the time to see it wasn’t early anymore, kissed Pang Zaiyuan a few times, and then went to brush his teeth and wash his face. As he was washing, he mumbled: “Don’t proclaim it on Jiangjiang in the future, it’s too expensive, and you lose half the service fee to Jiangjiang. Now you have red envelopes, wouldn’t it be better to send them to me directly?”

“No,” Pang Zaiyuan said seriously. “It was you who wrote in Fancy Confession that the Imperial General must be the master of the comments section, to make all Jiangjiang’s readers know that you’re my kept boy.”

Ning Wenru let out a “pu” sound, spraying toothbrush foam into the mirror.

Pang Zaiyuan followed from the bed, wrapped his arms around Ning Wenru, and covered his neck with several more vivid red patches before continuing to speak: “When you go out to compete, don’t eat food outside haphazardly. Eating from small stalls increases your chance of getting hepatitis B much more than your chance of getting AIDS from fooling around.”

Ning Wenru rebuked indistinctly through a mouthful of foam: “I don’t fool around!”

“Uh,” Pang Zaiyuan responded noncommittally, then gave further instructions: “When the time comes, you’ll stay at my branch hotel and eat inside the hotel as well, it’s safe and hygienic…”

Ning Wenru smiled: “But I think we’ve booked a cheap chain hotel. Wouldn’t it be a waste of a bed if I don’t stay there? Plus, I’d miss out on the chance to communicate with my teammates at night. Your hotel looks so high-end, it’s obviously not somewhere a school would book to stay.”

Pang Zaiyuan also laughed, saying: “Won’t you find out tomorrow?”

Ning Wenru still thought Pang Zaiyuan was joking. But when he and his teammates had packed their bags and arrived in the outer province to prepare for the competition, the teacher in charge actually notified two Mercedes-Benzes with enlarged back seats to pick them up.

The drivers, handsome young men, wore elegant and appropriate suits, and courteously came out to help them with their luggage.

The interior arrangement was luxurious and expensive, with the enlarged back seat resembling the owner’s position. Music was playing in the car, and all the folded corners were embedded with light tubes. The 64-color flowing lights changed with the melody of the music. The teammates got in the car one after another, groping here and there in the luxurious car, and asked the teacher in charge in all sincerity, “Teacher, this is all on public funds! There’s no need to rent such expensive cars, it’s too much of a waste!”

The teacher in charge let out a “heh heh”, and said, “It’s not on public funds, but a sponsorship from an alumnus of the Electromechanical Engineering Department. We’re representing the school in the competition, and he’s also from the Electromechanical Engineering Department, said he wants to contribute a little bit, let us eat well and sleep well.”

Upon reaching the destination, Ning Wenru clearly [saw] the hotel’s name – it was indeed Pang Zaiyuan’s branch! His teammates cautiously looked around, and Ning Wenru lowered his head with a smile.

As for the hotel room arrangements, they were allocated a small villa, all of which were single rooms. Ning Wenru wouldn’t be specially set apart, nor would it seem like he was being given too much special treatment, while still maintaining everyone’s privacy.

However, for their first time staying in such a luxurious hotel, his teammates would only take a few extra glances. They all felt very inspired and motivated, deciding to perform well in the competition, win awards, and apply for patents. They hoped that one day, they could all become such inspiring and wealthy alumni, who would be able to give back to their alma mater in the future.

Ning Wenru also composed his emotions, and together with his teammates, [reassembled] and debugged the disassembled robots. They decided not to waste Pang Zaiyuan’s provided good environment, and instead focused their minds on tomorrow’s competition.