Chapter 9 - What to Do, My Roommate and I Exchanged Hand Jobs on the Rooftop

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Chapter 9 – What to Do, My Roommate and I Exchanged Hand Jobs on the Rooftop.

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“Ah?”

“Come here.”

Xiao Nian saw that Wei Ru Song was freezing, and took the initiative to pull Wei Ru Song into his arms by grabbing his wrist. In this manner Wei Ru Song naturally sat upon Xiao Nian’s waist, then he covered Wei Ru Song’s shoulders with the army green jacket, their two chilly bodies were tightly joined together.

“Hold me tightly.” Wei Ru Song struggled a little, and felt that it was not needed, and finally fell into Xiao Nian’s embrace, his fingers unknowingly stroking Xiao Nian’s exposed slender neck which was cold like ice, he then realised Xiao Nian was also very cold, only that he did not mention it. He was clearly the senior, why was this kid still acting cool?

Therefore, Wei Ru Song hugged Xiao Nian tightly, and Xiao Nian also placed his arms around Wei Ru Song’s somewhat sexy waist. They henceforth shared their body warmth, waiting for the long night to pass.

“Xiao Nian.”

Wei Ru Song called Xiao Nian’s name, their chests leaning up against each other, their hearts beating wildly, as though their chests were about to burst, but they still desperately continued pretending that nothing was happening.

“Yeah?”

“Your thing…”

Being both men, Wei Ru Song naturally knew that being in this ambiguous position was very easily stimulating, after all he had already seen Xiao Nian’s mighty equipment on the first day of the semester,  it was truly shocking, he really wanted to poke his own eyes.

“Sorry.”

Wei Ru Song was blushing, but with his head on Xiao Nian’s shoulders they could not observe each other’s expression, he could only see Xiao Nian’s ear tips turning red with the corner of his eye.

Wei Ru Song only then discovered Xiao Nian had elf-like ears, clearly even the ears of good looking people were also exquisite…Trying to distract himself with this was clearly not working, the two bodies under the jacket were still heating up uncontrollably.

Their breathing started getting heavier, their warm exhalations twisting together, blowing past Wei Ru Song’s ear, penetrating into Xiao Nian’s collar, caressing their heated skin, brushing against their pores.

“Why don't, why don't we change our positions?”

This feeling was too strange, Xiao Nian’s pants were very thin, Wei Ru Song could not help but critique his expensive but impractical outfit. ‘So what if the pyjamas were branded? It was no better than his pants that could be bought from the market for 10 dollars.’ ‘Eh eh eh why am I getting hard too?! Fuck could this sort of thing be contagious?!’

At that moment Wei Ru Song felt so embarrassed till he wanted to kill himself, the current situation was: Xiao Nian’s cock was between his butt checks, hard like a bat, while his own cock was pressing against Xiao Nian’s abs, also fucking hard like a bat.

“What position should we change to?” Xiao Nian’s voice was a little hoarse, whether it was due to the wind blowing or other unmentionable reason this was not clear. “I’ll sit on your thigh? I’m afraid I’m too heavy for you to support.”

“Let’s not,” Wei Ru Song was immediately terrified when he imagined the scene, he then tried to come up with other ideas. “If not we go stand in the wind and calm down?”

“I’m afraid that you’ll have diarrhoea even before the door could be unlocked.”

“Fuck, do you have to be so pessimistic!” Wei Ru Song could only cry tearlessly, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out. “If not, we’ll just pinch ourselves? As guys, it’s fine to suffer a little…”

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