There was a knock on the door.

"It should be Ah Hui."

Ah Ting didn't intend to open the door at all, so Bill had no choice but to go by himself.

Ah Hui came in carrying a few big bags, as if he had just returned from a supermarket robbery.

"What's all this?"

"Daily necessities, clothes, and food." Ah Hui didn't say much, put the things on the coffee table in the living room and went out.

Bill vaguely felt that the back of Ah Hui who fled in a hurry seemed familiar.

Tch, lack of practice.

Opening the bag and flipping through it, the packed takeaway, replacement clothes, medicine box, and daily necessities are all there.Unzipping a separate bag, Bill's face darkened instantly...

Various brands of lube and condoms, and even—

Bill looked at the trauma ointment in his hand, his forehead twitching.

This is too fucking considerate...

Ah Hui, right? I remember you.

"Did Ah Hui buy towels?"

Ah Ting took off his shirt and found that there were no towels in the bathroom. When he came out, he saw Bill throwing something into the bag, looking furtive.

Bill retrieved the towels from the bag, and dug out a box of plastic wrap. "Wrap up the wound first..." Turning around and seeing Ah Ting's naked upper body, he suddenly stopped.

There were several scars interlaced between the chest and abdomen, which were abrupt and hideous, but what really caught Bill's attention was the traces of love all over his body from the shoulders and neck down.

Seeing Bill staring at his chest with a bad expression on his face, Ah Ting understood after a little thought, and pretended to be stupid calmly: "Why? Could it be that you are fascinated by my figure? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Bill rolled his eyes at him: "Crazy thread." He took Ah Ting's left hand, stretched out the plastic wrap and wrapped it layer after layer on the gauze until it covered the entire forearm.

"Are you going to wrap the whole roll up for me?" Ah Ting felt that it might be possible if he kept silent to stop him, and looked at Bill with a half-rolled eyelid smile: "You don't - you're jealous, right?"

Bill froze his hands and looked at him angrily: "You're so narcissistic, boss." He cut off the plastic wrap and pressed on his arm, causing Ah Ting to gasp in pain.

Bill patted the towel on Ah Ting's chest: "Here."

Ah Ting raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Help me put the water on."

Bill said with a stinky face, "Trouble." He said so, but his legs moved towards the bedroom.

Ah Ting smiled meaningfully behind Bill.

With the water running to its maximum, Bill watched boredly as the water level slowly rose in the bathtub. He couldn't get rid of the dazzling red marks in his mind, and felt indescribably depressed.

Didn't this guy change his gender, did he go back to flirting with women again?still……

The scene I saw outside the bar that night couldn't help flashing before my eyes.

Could it be that……

Fuck, brothers can have sex!

Just because of his imaginings of unknown origin, Ah Ting suddenly pressed his generous chest against his back, and propped up the wall with one hand, pinching Bill between himself and the bathtub.

"What are you thinking about?" Ting tilted his head and asked in Bill's ear.

Bill stared intently at the water in the bathtub: "I don't think so."

"Are you wondering who I fucked?"

Ah Ting asked very straightforwardly, so straightforwardly that Bill was speechless.

"Shall I tell you?" Ah Ting pressed his face closer.

Bill said coldly, "Not interested."

"This kind of attitude is not like our heart-throb Bill." Ah Ting's words were full of teasing.

Bill answered smoothly: "You are not my guest."

Ah Ting drew his lips closer together: "Then who am I?"

Bill was suffocated again, fell silent for a while, and resumed his usual public relations tone: "Brother Ting is naturally someone I dare not offend."

Ah Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Really? Then you still dare to let Ben fool me?"

Bill was startled, his body stiffened immediately, and it took him a while to recover his voice: "How do you know..."

Ah Ting let out a soft snort: "You two are completely different, why do you think I can't find out?"

completely different……

"...then... when did you find out?" Bill vaguely thought of something.

"Of course I found out from the beginning."

Bill turned around abruptly, and blurted out, "Then you're still sleeping with him?"

Ah Ting raised his brows with an innocent face: "Didn't you ask him to fuck me?"

Bill is angry.

There was a smile in Ah Ting's eyes: "Do you feel uncomfortable if I sleep with someone else?"

"Tch." Bill twitched the corner of his mouth with disdain.Just as he was about to turn around to look at the water, he was suddenly hugged by the waist, and there was no gap between him and Ah Ting.

Ah Ting smiled, his eyes suddenly became deep, and even his voice became low: "You sleep with someone else, it will make me feel very uncomfortable."

Bill's heart skipped a beat, he became nervous for no reason, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "...Brother Ting, are you kidding me?"

Ah Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, staring closely at Bill, and after a while, a strange smile appeared on his lips. "Are you kidding me, you'll know soon. The water's going to overflow." Saying that, he let go of Bill.

The sudden change of topic caused Bill to react half a beat later. Looking back, it was almost full, so he hurriedly turned off the faucet.After trying the temperature of the water, it was a little hot, and then I was about to reach out to turn on the cold water. Suddenly, cold water sprayed down with a "wow", covering my head and drenching my whole body.

"Fuck!" Bill jumped up, avoiding the water jet, turned his face and saw Ting turned off the faucet with a smile.

"It's wet anyway, let's wash it together."

……

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