This is indeed a grand scale.

When Sheng Yan fell, his thigh unfortunately grazed Qin Zigui's thigh, and through the thin fabric of his pajamas, he truly felt what it meant for "Zigui to be a real scoundrel".

Then he froze in place, not daring to move.

My mind is filled with only one thought—what should I do if I accidentally bumped into my best friend's awakened little brother while playing around? I need help urgently!

However, all that answered him was Qin Zigui's leisurely, detached gaze.

"..."

After a brief, shocked, and awkward standoff.

Sheng Yan suddenly had a bright idea. He hugged his head, leaned to the side, and started whining and whining, "Ouch, my head hurts so much. Give me the medicine, I'll drink it and go to sleep. It hurts so much."

Then came endless silence, as if everyone around us was a silent audience.

Sheng Yan, who was very engrossed in his acting: "..."

Was his acting not convincing enough?

Looking up, I was sure enough, I met Qin Zigui's leisurely, spectator-like gaze once again.

Damn! How can this person have such a strong mentality!

Sheng Yan felt his ears were so hot they could be eaten sterile, while Qin Zigui simply rested his head on the back of his head and looked down at him without changing his expression, even looking somewhat inexplicably pleased.

He is utterly shameless! He disregards male virtues! He has no self-control!

Sheng Yan thought viciously to himself.

But he felt he couldn't lose face.

If Qin Zigui isn't afraid, what is he afraid of?

At this point, whoever is afraid is a coward!

So he slowly sat up straight, and like a mature man who had seen it all, calmly said, "Well, actually, if you were in this situation, you should have said so earlier. We're all men, and I can understand."

Qin Zigui squinted at his alluringly red earlobes, feigning ignorance as she asked, "Which situation? What do you mean by 'understand'?"

Which situation are you referring to? What do you mean by "understand"?

Sheng Yan, a late-maturing high school boy who hadn't yet developed any of his mental abilities, felt that these words were simply challenging his psychological bottom line.

But if Qin Zigui didn't panic, then he certainly couldn't panic either.

Otherwise, he'd look like an innocent young virgin, which would be embarrassing.

The strange competitive spirit between men made Sheng Yan's ears continue to turn red, but he forced himself to remain calm: "Young man, you have a fiery temper, and you're prone to that kind of thing. If you want to resolve this by yourself, just say so. Otherwise, I won't have misunderstood, and I might even be able to give you some advice."

Seeing Sheng Yan's obvious embarrassment but his forced pretense of being an experienced person, Qin Zigui harbored some wicked thoughts and spoke with a hint of teasing amusement: "Well, then tell me what suggestions you can offer."

What other opinions could there be?!

Do we really have to be so blunt?!

Sheng Yan, who already had a slight fever, felt like he was burning up all over, but having already chosen this path, he could only go all the way with a ruthless heart.

He gritted his teeth, hardened his scalp, and pretended to be nonchalant, saying, "It's just that the bathroom's soundproofing is actually pretty good. If you're really worried, I can wear headphones."

Qin Zigui: "..."

Some people are very thin-skinned, but they drive very fast.

However, it is not hard to see that Sheng Yan's attention was entirely focused on "the fact that he had a reaction," rather than "why he had a reaction."

So Qin Zigui decided to be more direct: "Do you think it's normal for a boy this age to react like this after being touched a few times by another boy?"

"Nonsense, this is called a congestion reaction. What does it have to do with who touched it? Did you waste your time in sex education class?" Sheng Yan retorted confidently.

Qin Zigui never imagined that one day he would be questioned by Sheng Yan about whether he had attended classes for nothing.

Some people are so slow to react that it makes one want to have some extremely malicious thoughts.

He rested his head on the back of his head, squinted, and looked at Sheng Yan, who was straddling his lap.

Sheng Yan straddled his lap, completely unaware that he was meeting his gaze.

The rain outside grew louder and louder, and one could even faintly hear the sound of roses being broken and snapped.

The room grew increasingly quiet, filled with a dangerous atmosphere that could be sensed by anyone except the prey itself, a sense of impending doom.

Then Qin Zigui smiled, the corners of his lips curving upwards.

His laughter was ambiguous and provocative.

Sheng Yan, enraged and embarrassed, shouted, "What the hell are you laughing at... Damn it! Qin Zigui! What are you doing!"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Qin Zigui, who had been lying there leisurely, suddenly reach out and grab his waist, flip over, and pin him down.

He couldn't help but utter a curse word.

The tone of her anger and embarrassment turned into unease and panic.

Perhaps fearing that her weight would be too much for Sheng Yan, Qin Zigui slightly propped herself up, but the distance between them was still so close that it was almost negligible.

Qin Zigui's handsome face, which was usually aloof and indifferent, was magnified countless times in front of Sheng Yan. Only then did Sheng Yan realize that Qin Zigui's face was exceptionally well-proportioned and possessed a cool and alluring charm.

His eyes were long and narrow at the corners, slightly curved upwards, with long, thick eyelashes that hung straight down, like a hunter's trap, concealing the seemingly dangerous smile that lingered in his dark eyes.

The mole on Sheng Yan's Adam's apple, which he once longed to bite, now rolled up and down seductively, just out of Sheng Yan's reach.

The aura of another male creature instantly and aggressively enveloped Sheng Yan, both provoking his competitive spirit and stirring up another strange, restless feeling.

Seeing this scene, Sheng Yan cursed a curse and then suddenly found himself speechless.

"Is this normal?"

Qin Zigui looked down at him, lowered his eyes and stared straight at him, and asked in a low voice.

The breath, carrying the humid heat of the voice, sprayed into Sheng Yan's ear, and Sheng Yan felt a very unfamiliar sensation gradually spreading from his earlobe throughout his body.

His hands, which were placed at his sides, clenched unconsciously, and his throat bobbed as if he were very nervous.

Qin Zigui, however, seemed oblivious to everything. He lowered his body slightly and gently placed one hand on Sheng Yan's waist through his pajamas, lightly brushing against his most ticklish spot as if by accident.

Sheng Yan instantly held his breath, tensed his body, and dared not move an inch.

"Is this normal?"

Qin Zigui asked another question in a low voice.

The strange sensation that struck again made Sheng Yan tense up, but adhering to the principle of not letting Qin Zigui gain the upper hand easily, he still stubbornly insisted with a blank expression, "It's, it's normal, isn't it?"

Her voice trembled slightly from excessive tension, and the redness from her earlobes extended all the way to her neck, even revealing a hint of light color on the skin beneath her pajamas collar.

"How about this?"

Qin Zigui, however, seemed oblivious and continued to lower himself.

There was already little distance between him and Sheng Yan, and as they lowered themselves further, their two young bodies were almost touching, with their breaths and touches completely inescapable.

Sheng Yan felt his body was getting weirder and weirder. His heart was beating fast, his ears were burning, his breathing was heavy, he wanted to bite Qin Zigui’s Adam’s apple, his throat was tight, and his mouth was dry. He looked like he was seriously ill.

He desperately wanted to continue stubbornly insisting that everything was normal, but the reaction in a certain area seemed to be getting increasingly out of his control. Just as he was about to have a head-on collision with the bird, he finally couldn't help but shove Qin Zigui away: "Get out of my way! Don't be a pervert at night!"

Seeing that someone finally couldn't hold back anymore and completely turned into a little crayfish wrapped in pajamas, Qin Zigui chuckled and slowly got up: "It's good that you know I'm being a pervert, otherwise you wouldn't even know if someone ate you."

"You're the one who'll get eaten by someone else! You're acting like a hooligan and you still think you're right?! And are you out of your mind? This is late at night, and you're acting like a hooligan towards a guy like me, do you have... etc." Sheng Yan was cursing when he suddenly realized something and stopped.

He recalled what had just happened.

First, he woke up while holding Qin Zigui.

Then Qin Zigui went to sleep somewhere else.

Then Qin Zigui told him about gay people.

Finally, Qin Zigui reacted and proved what it means to be a hooligan by doing something illegal.

so……

Sheng Yan raised his head blankly, looking at Qin Zigui in disbelief: "You, that, with men, that?"

Qin Zigui stood by the bed, hands in his pockets, looking down at him, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Sheng Yan swallowed hard and asked with difficulty, "So when you suddenly told me a year ago that we weren't on the same path, it was because you thought I found gay people disgusting."

Qin Zigui remained noncommittal.

Sheng Yan felt like his worldview was about to shatter: "So the reason you've always refused to sleep with me or shower with me is because..."

Even knowing that Sheng Yan was not homophobic, Qin Zigui did not intend to continue to forcibly hide her sexuality out of consideration for the safety of the two of them, but she also did not intend to let Sheng Yan know her feelings.

Because Sheng Yan is straight, it's impossible for him to like him.

He didn't want any unnecessary estrangement between them, nor did he want Sheng Yan to cause any unnecessary trouble. Just as he was about to deny and explain, he heard Sheng Yan say in shock, "Is it because you have someone you like and you're afraid he'll be jealous?!"

Qin Zigui: "..."

He suddenly really wanted to study medicine and then dissect and study Sheng Yan's brain circuits.

After a brief silence, he took out a box of new underwear and headed to the bathroom.

Sheng Yan called out to him, "Where are you going?"

Qin Zigui didn't even turn his head: "Go take a shower, and I suggest you wear headphones while you're at it."

"..."

Remembering what he had just said, Sheng Yan's ears, which had just returned to their normal color, suddenly turned red again.

He felt his throat was extremely dry and his body was burning hot. He was convinced that it was because his fever was getting higher and higher and that he needed to go to bed early to get better.

So he picked up the cold medicine from the bedside table, gulped it down in one go, and prepared to lie down and go to sleep, not wanting to think about the rights and wrongs of tonight.

However, the sound of water soon came from the bathroom.

It splashed.

It sounds particularly disgusting.

Sheng Yan immediately thought of what Qin Zigui might be doing inside, and then naturally recalled the half-naked body of Qin Zigui that he had seen before, and the astonishing size he had just unexpectedly felt, and felt that his body was even more uneasy.

He gritted his teeth, carefully lifted the blanket to take a look, and then cursed in despair, "Damn it."

Is it possible that sex with men is contagious?

What kind of male demon is Qin Zigui?!