The unscrupulous system forced me to frantically test the small black room

After Lang Bushin's excitement, he ran straight to the nearest gay bar, but when he reached the door, he hesitated. After much deliberation, he decided to sneak in.

After entering, I found that it seemed to be no different from the bars I usually go to.

Lang Bushin felt a little uncomfortable, so he ordered a casual glass of wine at the bar. While he was waiting for the wine to be made, someone came up to him and started chatting him up.

"Sir, alone?" the man asked.

Lang Bushin glanced up and saw a muscular man in a white vest. The biceps on his arms were thicker than his thighs, his chest muscles were so big that he couldn't grasp them with both hands, and his beard was so thick that it covered half of his face.

Just one glance was enough to scare Lang Bushin so much that his face turned pale.

No, no, absolutely not!

This is too strong, I really can't eat it.

"I came here with my boyfriend and I'm waiting for him, haha." Lang Bushin said awkwardly.

"Is that so? Then I won't bother you anymore." The man left with a look of regret in his eyes.

The wine was placed in front of Lang Bushin. Lang Bushin looked at the people nearby with a sly look in his eyes. Finally, his eyes fell on a man with a pretty face, wearing black-framed glasses. He looked like a good boy.

Lang Bushin hesitated whether to take the initiative to go over and strike up a conversation, but the man walked straight towards him.

"Hello, I just noticed you were looking at me. Do you like my type?" the boy asked gently.

When Lang Bushin saw that he was caught peeking at others, his face turned red immediately.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just..."

Lang Bushin stammered in his explanation, but was interrupted by the boy before he could finish his words.

"You don't need to explain to me. Everyone who comes here has a purpose, and so do I."

"do you like me?"

"If you like, would you be willing to buy my virginity? I need some money to do a craniotomy for my sister."

As the boy spoke, his eyes dropped and mist formed in them, as if he mustered up a lot of courage to say these words.

Lang Bushin was stunned when he heard this, and his shyness gradually faded away.

"You...how old are you?" Lang Bushin asked.

The boy's expression changed slightly when he heard this. His face turned pale and he pursed his lips without saying anything.

When Lang Bushin saw him like this, he began to make some guesses, but he felt helpless.

"Are you gay?" Lang Bushin asked.

"Yeah." The boy's voice was barely audible.

"Can you tell me how you confirmed that you are gay?" Lang Bushin asked.

"There was a person. Just looking at him would make my heart beat fast. Then... I found that I liked men." The boy's voice became lower and lower.

Lang Bushin thought about it after hearing this. It means that this little boy has a boy he likes, but he has to betray himself because his sister has to have surgery.

"I can help you pay for the surgery, but you have to give me something in exchange."

Lang Bushin bent down and approached the little boy. The boy became a little nervous when they looked at each other, but when he heard Lang Bushin's words, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Really? Thank you!"

"Then where shall we go now? I'll listen to you." The little boy's face turned red, but his lips were very pale.

"You don't have to go anywhere, just here." Lang Bushin said.

The boy was stunned when he heard this, panic appeared in his eyes, but he couldn't say no.

"At least, at least we can find a private room." There was a hint of crying in the boy's voice.

There's no need to waste that effort.

"No need, just put it here. Just stand there and don't move. Let me kiss you." Lang Bushin said.

The boy was a little confused and couldn't figure it out.

"A kiss?" the boy asked.

"Well, that's why I came here. Deal?" Lang Bushin asked.

"It's...deal." The boy replied without blinking.

It was not until his phone prompted that the money had been deposited that the boy dared to believe that the other party had actually spent so much money just to buy a kiss from him.

"Are you ready then?" Lang Bushin asked.

The boy raised his head and looked at Lang Bushin's face in the dim light.

"Well, do I need to do anything?" the boy asked.

"It's enough for me to kiss you, but it would be better if you could respond to me." Lang Bushin said, touching his chin.

"Okay, I understand." The boy replied solemnly.

The boy stood very straight with a serious expression on his face, but the slight trembling of his clenched fists still revealed his nervousness.

Lang Bushin reached out and touched the boy's face, with a few strands of hair falling on his fingertips. Under the boy's gaze, Lang Bushin leaned closer, gradually closing the distance between his lips and the boy's.

Lang Bushin's heartbeat did speed up a little, but it was much slower than what he wanted.

As Lang Bushin approached, the boy trembled even more. He simply closed his eyes. His eyelashes were trembling with nervousness, but he endured it and did not avoid it.

Although they haven't kissed yet, Lang Bushin already knows that kissing this boy won't make her feel excited.

Lang Bushin was just about to let go of the boy's face and stand up, when suddenly his shoulders were violently pulled away, and he staggered and almost couldn't stand.

When he looked up, he found that there was another young boy standing in front of the boy, staring at Lang Bushin angrily.

The boy's face turned pale in an instant, and he frantically grabbed the man in front of him.

"Xiaoqing, why are you here?" The boy's voice trembled.

"Why the hell do I have to ask you? "

"I've noticed that you've been in a bad mood in the past few days. You didn't tell me when I asked you. Do you know how worried I am about you?"

"After school I noticed you weren't heading home, so I followed you here and found out you were actually in a gay bar." Xiao Qing was furious.

"It's none of your business, just leave now!" the boy yelled.

The boy already had tears in his eyes, fearing that Xiaoqing's obstruction would cause the man in front of him to regret the deal.

The boy named Xiaoqing was yelled at, his eyes turned red and wet, and he looked at the boy in disbelief.

"Do you think I want to control you? If I didn't like you, would I come here to stop you from kissing other men?" Xiao Qing yelled back.

like?

The boy was stunned when he heard this.

Lang Bushin looked at the two kids in front of him who started quarreling as if they were alone, completely turning himself into a background board, and he himself was able to eat melons at a close distance.

Oh, is it true that I am destined to be cannon fodder? Or am I destined to be the kind of cannon fodder who is destined to be lonely? Kissing someone randomly can turn it into a bloody love story, while I am just a bystander who is far away from right and wrong.

The two of them were arguing loudly, both of them were so angry at the other that they cried. On one hand, they said harsh words to each other in sobbing voices, and on the other hand, they wiped their tears with grievance, and neither of them was willing to listen to the other.

Lang Bushin sighed.

Young people’s feelings are so pure.

This is youth wow.