The dormitory room was filled with a thin layer of moisture.

In the small, steamy stall, a man stood in the doorway, his arm barely enough to encircle his face.

Without waiting for my reply, he placed the basin on the shelf beside him, pulled the shower curtain shut, and said with a smile, "Can I borrow the soap
?"

His chest was so impressive... his arms so muscular...

'Why is he so natural?' A question arose in my mind.

His abs were so alluring... his legs so strong...

'Why is he so nonchalant?' Another question. Of course, I was stunned by

the shiny black hair below his navel, his two heavy testicles, and his large member hanging there . 'Why can he so easily expose his body to others?' A series of questions flooded my mind. "Hey?" He waved his hand in front of my eyes a few times before I snapped back to reality. After all, the scene I'd just witnessed was too shocking. I blankly handed him the soap, turned my back to him, and continued washing my hair. I was afraid that if I kept looking, my little brother would be exposed. "Thanks." He took the soap and started lathering himself up. I continued washing my hair against the wall, trying not to think about Ou Shouyi, who was completely naked behind me. Damn! I really wanted to look a few more times! "Liu Ding, why are you facing the wall?" "N-nothing." Of course, it's obvious. "Hehe, sorry, I didn't know you were so closed off." I deliberately turned on the tap to rinse my hair, not answering him. "Why aren't you talking?" I said, turning off the tap after rinsing off all the soap. "Nothing." What was there for me to say? "It's my turn to rinse." He squeezed next to me, and my waist and legs slipped on his soap. He squeezed in front of me, turned to face me, and said, "Aren't you shy?" "No...no, not at all." I deliberately avoided looking at his genitals, looking at his face. "You have a good figure, aren't you? Hey? Your dick is quite big." Ou Shouyi smiled, and his hand unexpectedly reached for my dick. I reflexively brushed his hand away, nervously saying, "Are you bored?" Oh no, I didn't even know what I was saying anymore . Why did I have to be so clumsy? Why did I brush it away? He turned on the tap to rinse off the soap, laughing as he said, "Why are you so stingy? It won't kill you to touch it once." Then, holding his huge penis, he waved it at me enticingly, saying, "Fine, I'll let you touch it too." Damn! I couldn't take it anymore; I was getting hard. He grabbed my hand and guided it to his penis. His smile was still so sunny and innocent. "How is it? Mine's not small, is it?" Honestly, you could tell just by looking at it; it was the biggest I'd ever seen before it was erect. Soft, warm, the feeling of the two nipples sliding between my fingers was so real. Water kept flowing between my hand and his penis . "I'm afraid it's just a dumb bird," I said, deliberately being sarcastic to hide my impulse. "It'll get bigger, you dare to compare?" "Who wants to compare with you!" I can't take it anymore, I'm about to lose control. He turned off the tap with one hand and grabbed my hand with the other, starting to stroke his penis. Damn! Are you kidding me? I looked at him in surprise. He reached for my penis with his other hand and started stroking it rather roughly. What's going on? Is he just comparing sizes? I... my mind was completely blank except for the increasingly hard swelling sensation from his hand and the pleasure of his hands playing with my penis and scrotum, directly stimulating my brain. Both my hands and his hands were constantly making my penis grow bigger. His hand that was holding my hand moved away and slowly moved to my chest, pinching my protruding nipples. "Oh..." I let out a sound involuntarily. His hand left my penis and pushed me against the wall. He pressed his chest against my chest with his chest that he couldn't grasp with one hand, pressed his strong abdomen against my abdomen, and clamped my legs with his strong legs. He rubbed his massive, steel-like rod against my already hard cock. His ass thrust powerfully, and I pressed one hand against his broad back—the back honed from a hundred push-ups a day—and the other against his hard-working hips, amplifying the pressure on my penis. His head rested on my shoulder, his hot breath and his deep growls filling my ear. My mouth was open, my eyes closed, my head tilted back. My reason told me to push him away, but my hands held him even tighter. His hand slipped between us, touching his penis, then my own. After a few more thrusts, he pulled away, head down, smiling contentedly, "See? Bigger than yours." I was beyond reason now; seeing such a huge cock, all I wanted was to take it in. He pulled my hand to his penis. Damn! My hand couldn't fully grasp it; a section of the shaft and the large, hard-boiled glans protruded from between my fingers . "Wow! Another one I can't hold in one hand!" I exclaimed in surprise. I hadn't expected that not only his chest was too big to hold in , but even his erect penis was too big to hold in one hand. "See if you still dare to call me a clumsy bird." Ou Shouyi laughed smugly, so innocent and natural. I unconsciously stroked it a few times. "Oh~ Ah~~" Ou Shouyi's body suddenly trembled violently, his eyebrows furrowed, and his chest shook. The six- pack abs of his abdomen showed obvious muscle definition. A stream of bright white semen shot onto my stomach, another stream onto my arm, and some sprayed onto my rock-hard penis. After he finished climaxing, he panted and said, "That felt so good." I didn't know what to say. Everything happened so suddenly, and I wasn't prepared. "Let me help you come." Before I could answer, he pressed his whole body against mine, rubbing his semi-erect penis my hard cock. His semen that he had just ejaculated lubricated between our stomachs and genitals. I leaned against the wall, I lost control, letting him stimulate my body. His body temperature, the smell of soap. His muscles, his masculinity. I let out a few soft growls and ejaculated between our penises . He smiled, pulled me under the showerhead, and rinsed me off. He even used soap to wash my body, and afterwards, I was completely dazed.

After showering and returning to the dorm, Ou Shouyi acted as if nothing had happened. He was the same as always, nothing out of the
ordinary . It was I who was a little dazed.

After playing video games for a few hours, Ou Shouyi said he wanted to sleep. I went to the top bunk as usual, and he didn't
stop me like he did at noon, just smiled and said, "Goodnight."

I, on the other hand, had been hoping he'd ask to sleep with me.

Me? What's wrong with me?

Wasn't it just about admiring his impressive physique?

Why did everything change after we started masturbating? I remembered the tragedy of high school, and I couldn't let that
happen again. I didn't want to leave Ou Shouyi… I… I wanted to hold him again. That feeling
was even better than with the judo club senior in high school…

Huh? What's wrong with me?

I can't think about him anymore… I can't… What

about him? What about Ou Shouyi?

Does he just casually compare sizes with others, hug people naked? Is it
okay ? Is he that casual? Otherwise, why can he be so indifferent? Or is he not sleeping well either?

On Sunday morning, I left the dorm early. I didn't want to be like an idiot, lying in front of Ou Shouyi
's bed, watching his sleeping face, counting his heartbeats. Especially since I counted three hundred times—enough already.

I lay on the grass, facing the sky, reflecting on my actions.

The fresh green of the grass gently massaged my sense of smell.

White clouds drifted freely across the sky, unrestrained. But my heart couldn't be so at ease. It felt as if it were
bound and imprisoned by heavy thorns, from a man I couldn't fully grasp.

This feeling I wanted to discard was different from the one I had in high school. The judo club senior was like an idol to me; I
was like a fan seeking pleasure, used and then discarded. Ou Shouyi gave me a different feeling, something I couldn't describe
, but it permeated everything.

"Huff!" A heavy breathing sound came from beside me after a thud.

I turned to look at the person lying next to me—it was Ou Shouyi?

"Phew~ I'm so tired. Oh, so you're here." Ou Shouyi looked up at the blue sky like I was.

"Oh, right." I noticed sweat on his cheeks, his t-shirt was half-soaked, and his chest
was still heaving.

"Why didn't you bring your phone?"

"Oh, I didn't want to." He didn't want to be disturbed, so he didn't bring it with him.

"I thought you went back, but I saw your phone on the table. I guessed you were still at school, and I was
right . You like coming here?"

"Yeah. Hmm... you were just running."

"Ah, oh... yeah... yeah." He wiped the sweat from his face with the hem of his t-shirt.

"Don't you hate running the most?" I remembered he didn't like running because he thought it was boring
. Doing sit-ups, push-ups, playing ball, or swimming were much more interesting than running.

"Are you angry?" He suddenly blurted out.

"Huh?"

"About last night? Are you angry?" I rarely heard him speak so seriously; he usually just smiled
.

"No...no..."

"Liu Ding, I'm sorry." He sat up, head bowed.

"No need to apologize." I sat up too, touching his upper arm sleeve, finding it damp and sticky.
The morning temperature wasn't very high; he must have run very hard.

"So we're still friends?"

"Of course! Of course we are."

He smiled, a bright, cheerful smile. I...I really wanted to kiss him.

"Yi Shou, have you had breakfast?" I quickly changed the subject.

"Not yet."

"Let's go then!" I stood up, brushing the grass clippings off my clothes. Still friends? I walked alongside him towards the restaurant, but
I realized that Ou Shouyi was no longer a friend to me.

More than two months later, my relationship with Ou Shouyi underwent some subtle changes. I deliberately avoided
him, because I didn't want to fall for him again. Although he was the same as before, unchanged, his
smiles seemed less frequent. Plus, he recently started working as a tutor, riding to the city to teach. So,
several nights a week, he wouldn't come back until around ten o'clock.

And so, the distance between us grew further and further...

Thursday night, Chen Zhengqi lay in bed with his headphones on, listening to music and reading comics.

"Qiuqiu! Help me type this!" Lin Xuejia pestered Chen Zhengqi to type the report he needed to submit tomorrow, because
Chen Zhengqi was the best student in our dorm and the fastest typer.

"No." Chen Zhengqi replied simply, without even moving his head.

"Liuding~ You're the best~ Help me type this~" Lin Xuejia couldn't persuade Chen Zhengqi, so he tried to persuade me instead. I couldn't be bothered
with him; everyone else had finished typing their reports yesterday. He was the only one who went to another department's party to pick up girls
and still hadn't finished.

"Type it yourself." I quickly slipped back to my upper bunk to avoid the limelight.

At that moment, Ou Shouyi came back carrying a large backpack, which looked like it was newly bought. Lin Xuejia, as if seeing a savior
, ran forward and grabbed Ou Shouyi's hand, pleading, "Yishou! You're the kindest! You're the best! Help me
with the report~"

"I'm not very good at that report either, Qiuqiu helped me with it yesterday," Ou Shouyi said helplessly.

"Qiuqiu! You're biased! You helped Yishou but not me!" Lin Xuejia ran to Chen Zhengqi's bed and shook that lump of
flesh, the movement like kneading dough.

"You're so annoying." Chen Zhengqi slapped Lin Xuejia away with a large hand, judging by the force, it must have been the long-lost
"Red Oil Wonton" of martial arts, Lin Xuejia was slapped and retreated about a meter.

"I'm going to Agan's dorm," Chen Zhengqi said to Ou Shouyi, then picked up his comics and left the dorm without looking back.

"Qiuqiu~ wait for me." Lin Xuejia closed her NB with lightning speed and followed closely behind Chen Zhengqi
. I think this move should be called "Lingbo Wei... No!" No, I misspoke, I'm so sorry,
it should be "Ghost Shadow Chase Chase Chase Chase".

"Damn it..." Ou Shouyi walked to the door, but Chen Zhengqi and Lin Xuejia were no longer visible.

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