Help! The Tough Guy Blushes When a Punk Kisses Him

After failing the graduate school entrance exam and having no job prospects, Zhou Yan was in limbo that sweltering June when, on a whim, he brought home a boy. He thought he'd picked up a stray kitten with nowhere to go. But what kind of cat sports a blinding “purple sea urchin” hairstyle and wraps his arms around Zhou Yan's waist in front of the college counselor, calling him cousin? In that basement steeped in mustiness and flirtation, the boy carries the cloying sweet scent of Want Want milk candies. Like a little snake, he slips into Zhou Yan's bed, his voice hoarse and possessive. “Bro, I tucked some of my hair into this red string. Grandma says it's called ‘soul-binding.’ Once you wear it, you'll be mine for the rest of your life.” Zhou Yan stares at the glaring red around his wrist, his heartbeat out of control. He realizes that the poor little brat he took in is no innocent kid at all. He's a madman clinging desperately to Zhou Yan as his lifeline, ready to drag them both down rather than let go! “The bed's hard, bro. Why don't you... squeeze in with me?” At that moment, Zhou Yan knows his heart has fallen completely into the hands of this punk.