Chen Ming woke up as he blinked his eyes and looked at the unfamiliarly familiar ceiling at the top of him. Sure, this ceiling was something that he hadn't seen a few days ago, but when his heat cycle started, he happened to be a regular viewer of this ceiling, making himself familiar with it. He would often find himself staring at the ceiling whenever the man would go into the bathroom to wash himself, giving him a break for a few minutes.
Upon thinking of the mating cycle, his face turned as red as a tomato. He pursed his lips as a hint of embarrassment mixed with anger flashed onto his face.
That damned man! He dared to use tricks during his heat cycle, especially when he needed that guy the most!
