This is the first time you have seen Chinese New Year celebrations in China, after six months ago you moved to this country to continue your studies.

This was also the first time you saw your roommate, Gaa Ming, perform a lion dance, a special dance wearing a unique lion mask.

You were so fixated on seeing him, that Gaa Ming realized that your eyes couldn't leave him. Gaa Ming danced, came closer to you, and blinked his lion mask eyes and you chuckled softly, feeling that it was very cute.

The celebration is over, you go home to your campus dorm room, without realizing that Gaa Ming is walking behind you.

Just as the door to your room closed, he pushed you against the wall, forcing your face against the wall and he pinned your back with his body.

"Did you enjoy my dance?"

His voice was husky, whispering softly in your ear. You are of course surprised, because all this time you always thought that Gaa Ming was a good young man.

"You know? I can dance like that too, on top of you, on the bed."

As he says that, his left hand moves, caressing your thigh slowly from behind.