My Beautiful Roommate

One night, we were on a video call, as usual, to relieve some tension.

After everything was done, I realized my headphones had died ages ago. Qing Qing’s voice had been playing on speaker the whole time.

I’d always assumed my roommate was just another regular guy like me, a slob perhaps. But I was wrong... she turned out to be a stunning young woman.

It was a silent night. I lay on my bed, Qing Qing’s frequent moans echoing in my ears.

Qing Qing and I were in a long-distance relationship.