Chapter 22

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Previously when Gulf was chasing Pufai he had never asked for help before, this was not the case now, in this situation, Gulf decided to call a friend.

The first one to be called was Zee, although Zee was a prime example of a scumbag, but it had to be admitted that he was very good at chasing girls, whether his techniques could be adapted to chase a guy was however uncertain, but Gulf wanted to ask first anyway.

– Zee the dog, are you there

– here

– I want to ask you something

– Hold on, it's inconvenient for me to type now, we'll voice chat

Zee sent an invite for a voice chat, Gulf accepted, he faintly heard someone next to Zee swearing "Motherfucker", the voice was very familiar, but Gulf could not recall who it belonged to at that moment.

"Hey, Gulf, what's with you?"

There were very strange sounds coming from Zee's side of the conversation, sounding like flesh slapping together, there were also sounds like wet surfaces rubbing against each other, occasionally interspersed with weak mumbling and heaving breaths , Gulf sensed that something was not right.

"What are you doing? Why is it so noisy?"

"I'm training my cat."

Zee's voice was flippant as always, but there seemed to be a subtle sexiness in it, the slapping sound slowed down, "Pa! Pa! Pa!" The sound was loud and clear, no need to explain, it was clear what the sound was.

"Are you abusing the cat?" Gulf secretly thought that Zee was truly an asshole, he actually abused animals. "Stop hitting it, it's your pet after all. Let me ask you, have you ever play-flirted with someone, after playing for a while it seemed to start getting serious?"

"Ah? No," Zee first agreed, then thinking about it, "That's not actually true, my currently relationship is just like this, but our situation is a bit more special, we were friends only to become lovers."

"Huh? Didn't any of you confess your feelings?"

"I did," It sounded like Zee was abusing the cat again, the noise loud enough to destroy the house. "He didn't appreciate it, but since we see each other all the time, and we're childhood friends, he also would. Not. Be. Rude. Right?"

"Zee fuck your whole family hmm hmm- Ah... Oh!"

"..." Gulf finally recognized the cursing, it was Saint! Fuck! Zee and Saint were screwing! I'll never be able to look them in the eyes! Fuck! Mew and I have yet to screw but you guys are already there?!

"Please be clear, I'm the one fucking you now."

"Ha ah–"

"Take your time playing," Gulf could listen no longer, he held his phone away from him with two fingers along with the vulgar sounds, and quickly ended the call, "Have fun."

Upon hanging up, Saint forcefully flipped Zee onto the bed, their bodies still joined together, he was so furious he trembled, his hands tight around Zee's neck, looking at the evil amusement in his eyes, he gritted his teeth.

"If I don't fuck the shit out of you we'll consider your asshole tight!"

Actually having been fucked for half a day Saint was exhausted, to get off Zee's body was already very difficult, if Zee had not supported his waist, saint would have been fucked into the headboard already. Looking at Saint's lack of lethality, Zee "nicely" thrusted the weapon in his body a few times, Saint could only give in and support himself on Zee's chest to prevent himself from falling.

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