Roger

*Roger winces at the grip on his hair* You don't have to be so rough about it *he whispers, staring at Oai's length with uncertainty*

*Oai pulls him up slightly* Breathe through your nose. *guides Roger's head down again* Start slow then.

*Roger tries to find a rhythm, his cheeks hollowing* Is this... *pulls back slightly to catch his breath* ...okay?

*Roger眼神一凛，冷冷地说* 少装蒜，你肯定知道！