"Really not interested in knowing more! Have fun." Meng Yao dismissed but he did stare for a moment. Ah. He found him again. Xiao Xingchen. Well. This was getting intense. Meng Yao just went back to his laptop and tried not to think about it.

Xingchen was blushing bright red. People had seen him. Blindfolded, his dick hard against his pants and hurrying after Chengmei. They knew him, the real him, better than anyone who had known him for years. Better than Song Lan. This was what he was, he was a dirty slut.

He moved into Chengmei's room and then leaned against Chengmei suddenly, feeling light headed. "I don't feel good." The drugs were starting to get to him.