Chapter 159: Ryan, Are You Gay?

"Your mouth is sweet too. If Abigail had not said you are very easygoing and have no airs at all, I would be embarrassed to invite you to eat at a small place like this."

Meher said with a charming smile, "No matter what, seeing you two like a golden couple, I am still very comforted."

The skewers came quickly. Abigail talked cheerfully and told jokes. Meher looked at her dotingly. Ryan did not say much. He felt as natural as drinking and bragging with roommates.

The food tasted good too, especially the boiled tripe. The flavor was especially fragrant. They had not exaggerated. This was the most delicious boiled tripe Ryan had ever eaten.

After eating, Abigail took the initiative to pay the bill. Ryan and she each drank two 500ML bottles.

Meher drank relatively little. At the beginning she said her alcohol tolerance was poor and she could only drink casually. In total, even though Abigail eagerly raised the bottle, she still drank about one bottle.

Even so, her face was already flushed red from drunkenness, and her eyes shimmered with mist, making her look even more charming.

"No need to help me. I’m not so bad that I get drunk after one bottle."

On the way back, Meher scolded with a smile. Abigail held her arm and said with a grin, "I’m afraid you’ll fall when the wind blows, so I’m taking precautions in advance."

Ryan walked behind them, looking at this so-called pair of mother and daughter, actually more like sisters, with their delicate backs. Just like the passersby, he instinctively swallowed his saliva.

There was no need to deliberately flirt. Their natural steps were already swaying beautifully. Just looking at them was full of charm and temptation.

When they reached the bottom of the rental building, Abigail went to buy half a dozen bottled beers again and said with a grin, "Ryan and I still haven’t drunk enough. Mom, do you want some more?"

Meher shook her head. After taking the beer, she said, "A package arrived. Go pick it up."

This was clearly a move to send Abigail away and conduct a one-on-one interrogation. Abigail understood and agreed, saying, "I’ll buy some things on the way."

Abigail left. Ryan and Meher went upstairs together. There was no ambiguous excitement between a lone man and woman. Instead, there was a kind of nervousness like meeting a parent for the first time.

Especially during the meal, Meher seemed very satisfied, but that trace of doubt in her eyes also made Ryan wonder what she was doubting.

"Sit anywhere. Abigail and I usually just laze around in the room. This is also the first time we have a guest at home, so there’s nothing good to entertain you with."

There was not even a sofa in the living room. Meher casually laid out a plastic mat and brought a disposable bowl, pouring some water into it for Ryan to use as an ashtray.

Then she opened a beer and handed it to Ryan, then sat cross-legged and looked at Ryan with a meaningful expression, saying, "Classmate Ryan, although it’s a bit abrupt, sister still has quite a few questions to ask you."

"Go ahead!"

Ryan took the beer with a serious expression.

Meher took out a medical record and said, "Take a look at this first. I don’t want you to misunderstand Abigail and think she is lying to you."

Ryan took it and casually glanced through it. It was her medical record for leukemia and a rare genetic disease.

Actually, her doing this was normal, because Meher looked completely normal and her complexion was good. It was hard to connect such a vivid, alluring beauty with illness.

"Sister Meher, I completely believe Abigail. You can rest assured about that."

Ryan glanced at it, then casually put it aside.

This attitude made Meher very satisfied. Then she said with a smile, "First, I want to confirm one thing with you. Are you gay?"

"Huh??"

Ryan was a little stunned.

Meher thought for a moment and said, "Gay, or bisexual. I’m afraid she found a gay man to pretend to be her so-called boyfriend."

"My sexual orientation is normal!!"

Ryan said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Why do you have this suspicion?"

"The bar where Abigail works is the famous gay bar in our city. Even the boss is gay. I’m afraid this dead girl found a gay guy to fool me."

Meher said very directly, "Then the second question. Did you two really sleep together and have sex?"

Facing this kind of elders’ scrutinizing gaze, and such explicit questions, honestly Ryan was breaking out in cold sweat. There was not the slightest bit of fantasy about being alone with a woman.

"Yes, we slept together yesterday."

Ryan nodded honestly and admitted, "Last night, Abigail and I went to open a room."

"You really did it???"

Meher took out her phone, opened a video, and asked with a frown, "Are the people in this video really you two? You had already done it once before opening the room."

Ryan took it and looked. He was completely numb. The location in the video was clearly that gay bar. The video was very short, only about ten seconds.

But it could be clearly seen that at the bar counter, the tall Abigail was holding the counter, sticking out her round, perky buttocks.

And he stood behind her, hugging her waist and thrusting with all his strength. His hard cock inserted again and again, making crisp smacking sounds and also making Abigail let out extremely seductive moans.

The angle was tricky. You could see that fast and powerful thrusting. It should have been captured by the bar’s camera.

It was just a little blurry. Ryan’s outline was still faintly visible, but Abigail was being fucked until pleasure surged repeatedly, her hair messy, and her face could not be seen clearly.

Extremely awkward... Ryan returned the phone to her and forced himself to say, "Yes, it’s us."

Meher took the phone and said solemnly, "Abigail sent it to me in the afternoon. She said she suddenly remembered at noon and went back to the bar, deleted all the videos, and only saved this segment."

"I even suspected it was photoshopped, or that she found someone to make a video to fool me."

Meher looked serious and asked again, "You really had sex with Abigail????"

This question was asked so directly that Ryan became a little flustered, but he still forced himself to say, "Yes!!!"

Meher showed a comforted smile and said, "I believe you. Don’t blame sister for doubting you two. After all, Abigail is a virgin. How could she suddenly say she has a man?"

Without realizing it, Ryan had finished drinking while listening. Like most men, he instinctively crushed the can.

Meher immediately handed another can over and said, "Ryan, don’t be nervous. I just care about my Abigail, so I want to understand your situation."

The feeling of being passive everywhere was not good. Ryan could not help asking, "Sister Meher, why did you have this suspicion?"

Abigail had promised to keep their abnormal lesbian past a secret, so Meher became a little panicked when asked. But she reacted quickly.

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