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

In the following days, Zhao Yuheng resumed his sticky mode.

But Jin Bao'er was busy writing her novel and ignored him.

He was so bored that he decided to tease Jinbao'er, so he pulled Jinbao'er's hand and put it inside his clothes.

"Baby, I'm so bored."

Jin Bao'er's palm rubbed back and forth on the other person's firm muscles.

The hard abs made my palms burn.

He turned around and glared at Zhao Yuheng several times.

hateful.

Zhao Yuheng had previously said that he could touch her as he pleased, and he wouldn't mind.

But Jin Bao'er wasn't that kind of person; she couldn't just touch someone for no reason. However, the other person begged her to touch him instead.

what! ! !

"Zhao Yuheng, I like men, I like men!"

Jin Bao'er took a deep breath, "Stop seducing me. If you keep doing it, I'll sleep with you."

Zhao Yuheng still held his hand, preventing him from moving, and asked with a mischievous smile, "How do we do it?"

Oh no, straight men's values ​​are being reshaped.

"Go through the back door? Would you be willing to be a troublemaker?" Jin Bao'er thought of two words he considered the most disgusting.

Zhao Yuheng's playful expression froze instantly, and he was dumbfounded.

Her earlobes turned slightly red, and her Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond.

Jin Bao'er abruptly pulled her hand back.

This straight guy dares to argue with him!

Of course, it only works for a short while.

Then, Zhao Yuheng pounced over and leaned on Jin Bao'er's shoulder while watching videos.

He was still watching the same videos of beautiful women he usually watched, especially those with big breasts and perky butts.

Jin Bao'er doesn't have the habit of interfering with other people's hobbies.

What he wants to see or do is his own business, and we can't control that.

Finally, Jin Bao'er continued to bury herself in writing.

That evening, Jin Bao'er finished writing and had just lay down on the bed to go to sleep when Zhao Yuheng suddenly turned on the light.

Jin Bao'er quickly covered her eyes with her hands: "What are you doing so late at night?"

Happy birthday, Bao'er!

Zhao Yuheng grabbed Jin Bao'er's arm with his rough hands and leaned over her as he spoke.

She leaned close to his ear, her warm breath washing over her face, making her feel itchy.

If you're happy, then be happy. Why is he still pressing down on me? His hot breath is scalding my face.

"What did you say?"

Before Jin Bao'er could react, the tips of her ears suddenly burned.

My back started to tingle, and after my eyes adjusted to the light, I was met with a magnified, handsome face that was close to me.

Happy birthday! Am I the first person to wish you a happy birthday?

Zhao Yuheng stared at him with his big, watery eyes, looking very energetic.

Jin Bao'er opened his phone and checked; it was the first day of the seventh lunar month, his birthday.

"Why are you giving birthday wishes so late at night?"

He was so sleepy he wanted to go to bed, but his tone softened unconsciously.

"Yes, we need it."

Zhao Yuheng shook his shoulder, signaling him to wake up, "I want to be the first to wish you a happy birthday, otherwise what if someone else does?"

Jin Bao'er: "..."

"Okay, thank you. Actually, no one's going to take it from you."

No one will remember his birthday, and those who do are long gone.

Jin Bao'er turned away indifferently, leaving Zhao Yuheng kneeling there blankly.

Okay, he's the one who's my precious child. If others don't care for him, he will.

"Good night."

Zhao Yuheng gently pecked Jin Bao'er on the forehead.

Then she went over and turned off the light, and pressed herself tightly against him, her arms instinctively wrapping around his waist.

Jin Bao'er couldn't sleep after this commotion.

A mixture of joy and nervousness surged within me, only visible through the slight rise and fall of my chest.

Early in the morning, Zhao Yuheng took Liu Yu to the city. When they returned, he was seen carrying bag after bag into the kitchen.

Jin Bao'er went over to take a look, and found that chicken, duck, fish and meat were all available.

"What are you doing? Buying so much meat?"

"I'll cook for you."

Zhao Yuheng, holding a piece of pork belly, leaned close to Jin Bao'er's ear and said with a smile, his tone full of excitement.

Jin Bao'er: "Oh my, men from Sichuan and Chongqing are so great, they can even cook."

He knew that Zhao Yuheng wanted to do something special for his birthday by cooking a meal.

Everyone likes to be valued, and he was no exception.

This was the first time he had celebrated such a grand birthday since his parents passed away, and Jin Bao'er was very happy.

When Aunt heard that Zhao Yuheng was going to celebrate Jinbao'er's birthday, she said, "It's too much money. Just eat something simple. Why buy so much meat?"

In the end, he went to help Zhao Yuheng.

Zhao Yuheng's cooking skills are quite good.

Jin Bao'er was worried that he would get his clothes dirty, so she found him a bright red apron.

"My hands are dirty, can you tie them for me?"

Jin Bao'er didn't refuse, and tied an apron on him, making a pretty bow at the back.

"Jinbao'er, you're lucky to have met such a friend. Treat him well in the future, okay?"

As her aunt tended the fire, she couldn't help but say with a hint of jealousy, "This silly boy, I don't know where he got the good fortune to meet someone like this."

Jin Bao'er listened silently, secretly pleased.

I must have burned incense incredibly well in my past life; I've clearly struck gold.

Jin Bao'er originally wanted to help out, but Zhao Yuheng called her out to sit down, saying that he was the birthday boy and should rest today.

The aunt wanted to say something, but ultimately didn't.

Zhao Yuheng did almost all the housework today.

Besides, they came specifically to celebrate Jinbao'er's birthday, so I have no right to say anything. I should just eat.

It took two hours to prepare this meal.

Looking at the large table of meat and dishes, the aunt sighed, "It's been a long time since our family has had such a sumptuous meal."

"That's right, we have to thank my brother for it."

Liu Yu echoed his mother's words, and Zhao Yuheng smiled and patted his head, saying, "We'll all be family from now on, why say such things?"

"That's right, Jinbao'er, treat Xiaoheng well in the future, be considerate of her, and don't let her suffer."

My uncle was also indebted to them, and seeing so much meat, he didn't know which piece to pick first.

Just as Jin Bao'er was wondering what to say, Zhao Yuheng spoke up: "Aunt, Uncle, you can't say that. Jin Bao'er takes good care of me at school. I'm lucky to have met Jin Bao'er."

As he spoke, he casually placed a piece of stewed pork rib into Jinbao'er's bowl, the action natural and affectionate.

He flashed a bright white smile and said with a grin.

Aunt and Uncle smiled when they heard this; it was rare for them not to put Jinbao down today.

"Aunt, Uncle, please eat quickly. After you finish eating, I'll take you to the city to see a movie."

"Huh?" Everyone stared at him in shock.

"I've made all the arrangements. We'll go see a movie at noon, and I've also booked a restaurant for the afternoon. Our whole family will have a wonderful meal together."

When Zhao Yuheng said "family," his expression was perfectly normal, as if it were the natural thing to do.

At this moment, the aunt and uncle exchanged a glance, feeling inexplicably embarrassed, but being of advanced age, they didn't show their emotions much.

Finally, Zhao Yuheng somehow arranged for a car to come and pick up his family.

Seeing that they really wanted to go to the movies, my uncle and aunt even changed their clothes.

My aunt sat in the passenger seat with the window down; it was her first time riding in a car.

As the car drove along the road, they occasionally encountered villagers who asked, "Liu Yu's mother, where are you going?"

"Let's go to town to see a movie."

My aunt's voice was incredibly loud; she seemed eager to tell the whole village.

Jin Bao'er, sitting in the car, blushed slightly, but couldn't help but smile up her lips.

When getting out of the car, Zhao Yuheng quickly opened the door and helped his uncle out.

"It's alright, I have a cane, I can do it myself," my uncle said somewhat embarrassedly, declining the offer.

Although Zhao Yuheng loosened his grip, he still watched carefully from the side, afraid that his uncle might lose his footing.

Jin Bao'er watched from the side and had to admit that she might not even be as attentive to her uncle as she was.

This seemingly rough man had gone to such lengths for him; he truly didn't know what to say.

Zhao Yuheng turned around and saw him staring blankly, then grinned at him, revealing a set of white teeth.