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

Jinbao panicked.

What is Zhao Yuheng doing here?

If he really came to our house and his aunt and uncle found out about their relationship, wouldn't his aunt break her own legs?

It's over, it's over.

They've come all the way from another province to the county seat; it wouldn't be right to refuse them entry.

Jin Bao'er was at a loss.

Just then, Liu Yu walked over carrying a basket of pears, a mischievous grin on his face: "Brother, hurry up, don't keep them waiting."

Jin Bao'er looked at him in surprise: "So that's how he found my house, it was you who told me?"

Liu Yu smiled awkwardly: "People change. What if he changes for the better?"

He wouldn't say that he'd collected several legendary skins from someone else.

Brother, I'm sorry. My feelings are genuine, but skin is also precious.

If Jin Bao'er knew that her younger brother had "sold" her for skin, she would be furious.

What a spineless bastard!

"Mom, my brother has a classmate coming over to play. I'll ask him to go pick him up," Liu Yu called out to her aunt, who was still picking pears.

Upon hearing this, the aunt flew into a rage and was about to start yelling.

Liu Yu quickly whispered a few words in her ear, and her aunt's expression softened a bit: "Alright, go quickly, and come back quickly."

After saying that, he carried his basket on his back and disappeared into the woods.

Jin Bao'er looked at Liu Yu in surprise: "How did you convince her?"

He didn't know how to ask for help, so he asked Liu Yu for assistance. He didn't expect the kid to agree without hesitation. It's like the sun rising in the west.

"I told him he's a rich kid, and if we get along well with him, it'll be good for our family in the future."

Jin Bao'er: "..."

His expression immediately turned serious. "You're being so enthusiastic, did you take money from them?"

Liu Yu: "...Oh dear, brother, it's so hot. Let's finish picking the pears and go back to rest. You should go pick up the person."

He didn't dare look at Jin Bao'er and turned to leave.

Jin Bao'er watched his retreating figure and sighed helplessly.

This family is finished; they're all spineless.

……

Over here, Zhao Yuheng was enjoying the shade under a large tree.

Despite pouring ice water down his neck, his bronze skin was still covered in sweat, which rolled down his jawline and dripped into the collar of his black vest.

The ultraviolet rays in Yunnan are really strong. His wheat-colored arms gleamed in the sun, but they didn't wilt at all and remained as upright as a poplar tree.

He was wearing a tight black vest today, which made his chest and abdominal muscles look very defined, and his two chest muscles were bulging.

The deep grooves around her waist and abdomen were clearly visible, and her inverted triangle figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist was particularly eye-catching.

He paired it with cargo shorts, revealing his strong and powerful thigh muscles.

A pair of eye-catching basketball shoes stepped on the ground, exuding a rough and tough vibe, with a touch of roguishness. Just standing there, he radiated a powerful aura of masculinity.

He finished the ice water in his hand, then casually crushed the plastic bottle and threw it into the trash can, his movements swift yet rude.

He waited for half an hour, but Jin Bao'er still hadn't arrived, and he didn't get annoyed.

Instead, she frowned and took out her phone with some concern, wondering whether she should call Jin Bao'er.

Just as I was hesitating whether to make another call, an electric tricycle sputtered up and appeared in front of me.

Upon seeing the driver, he immediately froze, his eyes fixed on the driver, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Jin Bao'er was wearing a faded gray long shirt, her face was covered in mud, and her shoes were covered in dirt.

She was completely different from the clean and lovely girl she was at school, yet inexplicably alluring.

"What? You don't like it? If you don't like it, then go back."

Jin Bao'er deliberately didn't tidy up and came in her farm work clothes, hoping to make Zhao Yuheng back down.

"How could that be?"

Zhao Yuheng immediately snapped out of his daze, his voice slightly hoarse yet hearty, revealing a set of white teeth when he laughed.

A bit roguish, a bit rough around the edges, "No matter what you're like, I'll love you."

After saying that, he lifted the heavy suitcase with one hand, and his biceps bulged instantly.

With veins bulging, he casually tossed the box onto the tricycle.

He then squeezed next to Jin Bao'er, his thigh muscles rubbing against Jin Bao'er's leg, burning hot. "I'll drive."

Jin Bao'er: "..."

What's wrong with this big oaf again?

And he's talking nonsense.

Like it? Like it my ass!

A man's words are like a deceitful ghost; you can't believe a single word he says.

"Can you drive? Don't drive into the ditch later."

Jin Bao'er no longer blindly goes along with him. Before, she would appease him no matter what he did, but now she wants to be herself and say whatever she wants.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Yuheng raised an eyebrow, gave a smug laugh, and said with a hint of pride, "I can drive a four-wheeled off-road vehicle like it's flying, why would I be afraid of your beat-up little tricycle?"

As he spoke, he reached for the steering wheel with one hand.

Jin Bao'er: "...Stop showing off, bro. Drive seriously, or we'll both end up in the hospital."

Upon hearing the word "go to the hospital," Zhao Yuheng, fearing that Jin Bao'er might bump into something, immediately suppressed his playful nature.

He gripped the steering wheel firmly with both hands, his fingertips exerting force, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, and he instantly became serious.

The two drove out of the city and headed into the village.

Along the way, many villagers carrying pears on their backs hurried home, and they couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yuheng a few more times.

"Jinbao'er, who is this? He looks really strong." An uncle from the village resting by the roadside asked with a smile.

"My classmate is here to have some fun."

The road was narrow, and Zhao Yuheng drove slowly, about 10 mph, making the car sway.

As he drove past the villagers, he took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and quietly placed one hand on Jin Bao'er's thigh.

His palms were burning hot, and he gently squeezed her hand before whispering in Jinbao'er's ear.

With the usual ambiguity: "Just classmates? I'm not here to be your classmate."

Jin Bao'er froze, her ears instantly turning red, but she didn't hold back:

"If we're not classmates, what are we? You don't mean you want to be my husband, do you?"

He rolled his eyes and tried to move his leg away, but Zhao Yuheng held it firmly.

"Yes, I'm here to be your husband."

Zhao Yuheng spoke with confidence and righteous indignation, his cheerful voice carrying a hint of domineering arrogance, showing no shame whatsoever.

Jin Bao'er: "..."

I might have believed a little bit before, but now you can't believe a single word a straight man says.

"Get lost, you don't need it."

He turned his head away, crossed his arms, and looked like he didn't want to talk to him.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yuheng chuckled softly, the sound so loud it made his chest tremble and the muscles in his arms twitch.

Zhao Yuheng stopped teasing Jinbao and focused on driving.

Jin Bao'er took Zhao Yuheng home directly.

My aunt was busy packing pears, while my uncle sat to the side smoking.

Upon seeing the two return, the aunt warmly stood up: "Welcome, welcome!"

"Hello, Auntie, my name is Zhao Yuheng."

Zhao Yuheng quickly jumped out of the car and strode forward.

His voice was loud and clear, and exceptionally cheerful.

"Hello, hello, please come in!"

The aunt led the people inside.

Jin Bao'er looked at the suitcase drying in the sun, worried that it would get damaged, and quickly tried to lift it, but couldn't.

I don't know what kind of gold or silver it contained.

He tried a third time, but still couldn't get up, and his face turned red.

Zhao Yuheng reacted quickly and came over immediately, grinning sheepishly, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

"Jinbao'er is such a freeloader, she can't even lift a single suitcase," her aunt couldn't help but say.

"It's alright, Auntie. I have a lot of heavy things in my suitcase, about a hundred pounds."

Zhao Yuheng explained with a smile, and then opened the box on the spot.

Inside were two cartons of cigarettes, an exquisite mobile phone box, a high-end gift box, and the rest were books.

Jin Bao'er glanced at it; the book cover looked somewhat familiar.

"Auntie, I brought you gifts."

Zhao Yuheng picked up the items, held the exquisite gift box in his large hands, and handed it to his aunt with a smile that was very attentive.

He took two more packs of cigarettes, walked to his uncle's table, put them down generously, patted the cigarette pack, and said cheerfully, "Uncle, I brought you two packs of good cigarettes. Try them. If you like them, I'll bring you more next time."

His attitude was even more attentive than a son-in-law visiting his home.

He then handed the phone box to Liu Yu and patted Liu Yu on the shoulder: "Here you go, bro, this is for you."

Liu Yu felt a little guilty when he saw Zhao Yuheng.

When I beat them up, I was pretty ruthless.

He was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to accept the offer or not, and stood there at a loss, his face turning red.

Jin Bao'er couldn't help but laugh as she looked at Liu Yu's expressive face, a secret smile creeping onto her lips.