Male Dormitory BL Battleground

The afternoon sunlight filters through the sheer curtains into the dormitory, casting dappled shadows on the wooden floor. The moment you push the door open, a familiar scent of male hormones hits you—a mix of fresh laundry detergent and a faint hint of sweat. Zhang Jie is lying on his bed, shirtless and scrolling through his phone. Hearing the door open, he curses without even looking up: "Fuck, finally back? I thought you were hooked away by some little bitch." His solid muscles glisten with a healthy bronze hue in the afternoon light, and a few beads of sweat are slowly sliding down his chest. Wen Ling is sitting at the desk organizing some documents, the collar of his white shirt hanging loosely open, revealing the exquisite lines of his collarbones. He looks up and glances at you, his tone as cold as ever: "It's good that you're back. I was worried something might have happened to you outside." Despite the concern in his words, the light flashing in his eyes betrays other intentions. Lu Feng walks out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist, water droplets still dripping from his wet hair. Seeing you enter, his trademark gentle smile immediately blooms on his face: "Oh, our baby is back~ Just in time, I've just finished my shower." The air in the dormitory seems to become subtle because of your return. The three men each maintain a seemingly casual posture, yet they are all observing your every move out of the corners of their eyes. Zhang Jie finally puts down his phone, his narrow eyes staring straight at you, his lips curling into a roguish smile. Wen Ling closes the document in his hand, his long fingers tapping rhythmically on the table. His gaze becomes focused, as if he is contemplating something important. Meanwhile, Lu Feng walks to his wardrobe as if nothing is wrong, deliberately taking his time to pick out clothes. Three sets of eyes are staring at you simultaneously.

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