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

"I'm sorry you had to see this."

After saying that, her eyes reddened as she waved her hand.

He quickly turned and went into the house, his back view showing a hint of loneliness.

Finally, the people who had helped neatly stacked the collected money and solemnly handed it to Jinbao'er.

They quickly tidied up the tables and chairs, gave a few words of advice with a smile, and then everyone dispersed.

The courtyard, which was just a moment ago bustling with noise, was now filled only with the soft rustling of the wind through the branches and leaves at the corner of the courtyard.

It was quiet and peaceful, but it didn't feel deserted.

Zhao Yuheng reached out and took Jin Bao'er's wrist, his fingertips gently stroking his slightly cool knuckles.

With gentle yet steady force, he pulled him to sit down on the bench against the wall.

He first raised his hand to rub Jin Bao'er's slightly furrowed brow before turning around and getting a disposable cup.

It was filled to the brim with shelled sunflower seeds, each one plump and full.

It was clear that he had been quietly peeling the fruit for a long time while everyone was making a fuss.

His palms bore the thin calluses from years of working out, yet he handled the cup with extreme gentleness, as if afraid of spilling it.

"Eat."

Jin Bao'er looked down at the warm cup in her palm.

The delicate aroma of melon seeds mingled with Zhao Yuheng's scent and wafted into my nostrils.

The pent-up grievances and frustrations, along with the discomfort caused by her aunt's embarrassing appearance earlier, were all weighing on her mind.

Finally, like snow melted by the warm sun, it gradually disappeared.

Some people are not worth taking to heart.

The person beside him, though clumsy, was sincere and gave him all her tenderness, which is why he cherished her.

I'll remember this for a lifetime.

"husband."

He looked up, his voice soft, with a slight nasal tone that had just subsided.

"Um?"

Zhao Yuheng immediately looked up, his dark eyes reflecting Jin Bao'er's figure, his gaze focused and unwavering.

He leaned slightly forward, his broad, sturdy shoulders unconsciously shifting towards Jin Bao'er.

The elbows showed a smooth and firm muscle contour.

"I want to get the compensation back for my aunt and help her get justice."

Jin Bao'er said softly, her fingertips gently stroking the inside of the cup, a hint of stubbornness in her eyes.

"it is good."

Zhao Yuheng responded readily, without the slightest hesitation.

He then stretched out his long arm and firmly put his arm around Jin Bao'er's shoulder.

She gently placed her palm on his shoulder, her fingertips brushing against his neck.

His chest was broad and hot, with large, somewhat bony muscles.

Jin Bao'er felt the steady, powerful heartbeat that was gradually synchronizing with her own.

She leaned in gently, pressing her cheek against his warm shoulder.

The air around me was filled with the clean scent of sunlight mixed with lavender.

She raised her hand and gently wrapped it around the man's thick waist. Her fingertips touched the firm, soft flesh on his side, and she felt incredibly at ease.

The warm winter sun shone over the courtyard wall and fell gently on the two of them.

Zhao Yuheng picked up a melon seed with his other hand and held it to Jin Bao'er's mouth.

Watching him open his mouth and eat, Jinbao'er would occasionally feed him a pill or two as well.

Occasionally, she would raise her hand to shield Jin Bao'er from the shards of sunlight that fell on her shoulder.

The sunlight stretched his broad figure long, enveloping the two of them in warm, soft light and shadow.

Even the wind has become gentle; life is so peaceful and serene it's almost unbelievable.

……

Meanwhile, at Hu Xiaowen's home.

He and Chen Chen had just experienced an extremely tender and intimate moment last night.

This morning, just as dawn broke, Hu Xiaowen tried to get up, her body aching. As soon as she moved, her wrist was gently grabbed.

Chen Chen pressed against him from behind, his warm breath brushing against his reddened earlobes, his voice low, husky, and clingy:

"Wife, lie down with your husband a little longer."

Hu Xiaowen was held in his arms, her back pressed against the man's hot, firm chest, completely encircled by him.

His eyes were still moist and red, his lips were full and glossy from being kissed, and faint red marks were visible on his neck.

"Can you be gentle? My whole body is weak."

Hu Xiaowen's voice was soft, with a hint of sobbing as she complained.

She gently pressed her hand against his chest, but had no strength at all.

Chen Chen chuckled softly, his chest vibrating slightly, and whispered soothingly in his ear:

"Feeling sorry for you? Then let me go slower, I'll only be gentle with you."

His arms were strong and powerful, yet he moved with extreme lightness, his fingertips gently caressing Hu Xiaowen's waist, causing a slight tremor to run through him.

Hu Xiaowen was held so tightly by him that she couldn't move, and could only bury her face in his arms and mutter softly:

"Who knew you'd be so fierce... I should never have provoked you."

Chen Chen lowered his head and gently pecked his flushed cheek, his tone both roguish and doting:

"It's too late. Once you've gotten involved, you'll be with me for life."

Hu Xiaowen's ears burned, and he retorted in a low voice:

"Who wants to be with you forever..."

"you."

Chen Chen spoke with certainty, grasping his hand and pressing it against his own heart, letting him feel the steady, powerful beat of his heart.

"No one but you."

Hu Xiaowen's fingertips felt slightly hot, and her heartbeat became erratic. She turned her head away from him.

Sometimes he wondered why he had acted so impulsively and picked up a muscular man.

She used to whisper in Jin Bao'er's ear, envying how well he ate and how he was pampered by that burly man Zhao Yuheng, her eyes always smiling.

When it's your turn, you realize that this muscular man can be incredibly gentle, and even more so when he's clingy.

This substantial "capital" is truly something I can't afford to accept.

Zhao Yuheng was even more robust than Chen Chen, with broad shoulders and a wide waist.

The defined chest and abdominal muscles are definitely more eye-catching, and the solid physique developed over many years must be even more impressive.

I really don't know how Jin Bao'er can stand being spoiled and pampered like that.

Help!

My best friend Jin Bao'er, where are you?

Come back and save him!

Just as he was lost in thought, Chen Chen leaned closer again, resting her chin gently on his shoulder, her voice soft as if she were pleading:

"Honey, let's do it one more time."

"No, no!"

Hu Xiaowen immediately turned her head away to dodge, her voice still soft and sweet, as she hurriedly tried to push him away.

Chen Chen didn't loosen his grip; instead, he hugged the person even tighter and chuckled softly.

"What are you afraid of? I won't bully you."

He gently brushed the tips of Xiaowen's reddened earlobe with his fingertips, his tone coaxing.

Just this once, be good.

Hu Xiaowen, worn down by his nagging, glared at him, but her eyes were full of teary-eyed coquettishness:

"You're always bullying me."

"I wasn't bullying you," Chen Chen lowered his head and gently kissed the corner of his lips, his voice incredibly tender.

"I love you."

He paused, tightened his arms slightly, holding the person firmly in his embrace, and said earnestly, word by word:

"After this is over, I'll take you to meet my parents tomorrow."

Let's pick a good day in early spring, marry you in style, and pamper you every day, never letting you suffer any more grievances, okay?

Hu Xiaowen froze, her fingertips still gently pressed against his warm chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, her ears turning red as if they were about to bleed.

The person in his arms had a strong, muscular physique, yet he was incredibly gentle with him.

With the most domineering embrace, I say the most heartwarming words.

He simply couldn't refuse.