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Chapter One


This novel was posted on cntranslationss [dot] blogsp0t [dot] com, by anasiana. If you're not reading it there, you get what you get  ̄へ ̄)


"What, you don't want me to?"


"Hurry up... I'm dying over here..." The young blond man looked up through a mess of strands from the sweat soaked, mid-length hair stuck to his face, as he tried to urge the tall man above him.

His expression quickly turned from anger, to shock.

"Hey~~" I hailed towards him, he ignored me.

"Oh yeah, that's true... Then, goodbye."

"You don't like men huh?" I said casually, this kind of explanation for his frosty attitude to me was comparatively less hurtful to my self-esteem.

"You're in a presidential suite. Furthermore, aren't you the one who finds it unbearable to sleep with no one beside you?"


"Fine, just loosen up a bit, will you." The handsome man finally answered with a smirk, continuing his movements.

"Hey, drop the act. Aren't you a regular here?"

"Fine, just loosen up a bit, will you." The handsome man finally answered with a smirk, continuing his movements.

"This is a gay bar, you know~~"

"Lee, I'm gonna go over there." I stood up.

All the girls who saw me screamed, cheering me on, and even I was quite pleased with my performance at those times. So much so, that I shamelessly showed off my skill and loved doing so. When I sprinted or shot a basket, exerting all of my strength to do so, I felt as if I finally accomplished something of merit as one of my homeland's flowersT/n: 祖国花朵: homeland flower is used to refer to China's children.


"You fuυcker, don't just get yourself off! Hurry up and let me come!"

"Fine, just loosen up a bit, will you." The handsome man finally answered with a smirk, continuing his movements.

The one called Lee laughed, blowing his own smoke in my mouth, "High school students shouldn't be smoking now, should they?"


"Alright, as you wish."

I was quite absorbed in my examination of him, so much so, I hadn't noticed the unconscious gulp within my throat.

"Basically, all of them are, but there some who are just curious and are willing to spend a bit of money to check out the lifestyle." Skilfully, Lee called a waiter over, ordering two cocktails, "This drink should be just right for you."

Another, is due to Lee's perennial monthly trips to the US, with him occasionally returning to do some business in between the holidays. This makes it clear that both sides are only playing around for their own mutual satisfaction, and there are absolutely no lasting effects. Plus, I'm also glad to have someone with deep pockets to carry me along for this experience.

He was stunned for five seconds. I was certain that there was no one like him among the people I know.

"Fυck!" I hung up, I was too impatient, "Where did this this idiot who started caring about my business come from?"


I gasped, tugging at the sheets, while staring begrudgingly at the man above me, at that face of the bastard who's only skill is "knowing how to fuck"!

His handsome brows slowly wrinkled upwards, "Aren't you supposed to be at home with a fracture and in a cast?"

"Hey~~" I hailed towards him, he ignored me.

"Yeah... I fell and broke my leg. It's in a cast and everything." Since the day before yesterday? LaoziIt's a kind of arrogant way to refer to oneself buy guys (mostly). has been skipping school more than a year ago, yet it's only now someone realized that I'm not there?

"You know, other than when we're doing it, you don't seem to like people touching you."

"You know, other than when we're doing it, you don't seem to like people touching you."


Cellphone Rings

"You fυcker! Don't you have a place to stay? Less than the cost of a couple drinks is enough to afford a four star room for a night. Why the hell would you want to leave with me, and squeeze into my tiny place."

"Hey, don't embarrass me, okay. That place really obscene, you know. Yet you want me—a well-known attorney—to knowingly break the law?

I was not pleased at all. Though I wouldn't assume that just because he's a bartender in a gay bar he has an interest in men. Still I, Lin Jing, having this charm and beauty already had the eyes of most of the men in this bar glued to my body. Even if he is heterosexual, couldn't he at least toss me a begrudging look, if only to give my pride a boost?

His body could be described as being, devilishly handsome. His six pack abs are so well defined, they can be seen even without him flexing his muscles. When walking down the street beside him, girls constantly stare at him, unlike me, who barely even gets a glance.

"Don't go too far, if people want to eat your tofuT/n: eat tofu, to flirt, just yell for me."


"It's mine." I struggled to push him off.

Behind the counter of the bar stood a young man, not spearing me a single glance, his head simply turned downwards as it focused on the drink he was preparing. He then just pushed the glass in front of me.

N/A

Occasionally, the school allowed some from the middle class who were desperate to enrol, however, most of their students came from families with an outstanding background, so my family being the way they are was not out of the ordinary.

"Alright, as you wish."

"Don't go too far, if people want to eat your tofuT/n: eat tofu, to flirt, just yell for me."


"Wait for them to call again." The taller man said without the slightest reduction in his thrusts.

"Wow~" My eyes flickered restlessly at everything around me. "I have to say, in all of T-City I couldn't even find a couple of them, but it looks like every handsome guy in town fled to this place. All the guys here are gay, right?"

I eagerly tried to escape his grasp, "Don't touch me, I'm ticklish! Ah! NARCISISIM. C'mon take me there to broaden my horizons, will ya? Before, you always said if I went I'd be thrown out because I wasn't eighteen as yet."

"You're in a presidential suite. Furthermore, aren't you the one who finds it unbearable to sleep with no one beside you?"

The one called Lee laughed, blowing his own smoke in my mouth, "High school students shouldn't be smoking now, should they?"

"Yeah... I fell and broke my leg. It's in a cast and everything." Since the day before yesterday? LaoziIt's a kind of arrogant way to refer to oneself buy guys (mostly). has been skipping school more than a year ago, yet it's only now someone realized that I'm not there?


His hands held my waist tightly, pressing me down, making me unable to move.

"Oh no, there's no need to do all that. I'm afraid they'll be too noisy."

If by chance you would like to find out, go visit my school's headmaster. To continue, my Academic Achievement,is poor (Specifically how poor? I truly don't have a clue.) My Student Evaluation's are passed, yes (but that's only because they don't dare fail me)

I almost sprayed the wine I had just drank out my mouth. What did he just call me? Why did it feel like he called my name?!

"Oh, working is it? What are you selling then, the front or the back?" I deliberately provoked him. I really wanted to fight knowing Lee would be unable to sit by idly, and I waited for just that.

"Compared to you, he's much older." Lee, unbothered, smiled. "I'm still just in my thirties, don't treat me like some old geezer."


"You motherfυcker... ah──────" My body convulsed, each contraction was fierce, and my weakened back lost all strength as I collapsed.

"Stop it." I slapped his hand away, "I noticed you have someone who's been staring at you for quite a while now. A former lover of yours?"

Back to my point, the introduction was standard, like those written in student records: My name's Lin Jing, I'm seventeen years old, a third year high school student, and my political status is pure [undecided]—or, maybe a member [communist youth league]—or, maybe it's still stuck in the young pioneers phase. Actually, to be honest, I don't really know.

"Is this Ling Jing?" Said a very pleasant voice from the other end of the line.

"Hey, don't embarrass me, okay. That place really obscene, you know. Yet you want me—a well-known attorney—to knowingly break the law?

I eagerly tried to escape his grasp, "Don't touch me, I'm ticklish! Ah! NARCISISIM. C'mon take me there to broaden my horizons, will ya? Before, you always said if I went I'd be thrown out because I wasn't eighteen as yet."


The man smiled brightly as he stood up, his fingers fiddled with my drenched locks, "Now, you can answer it."

Occasionally, the school allowed some from the middle class who were desperate to enrol, however, most of their students came from families with an outstanding background, so my family being the way they are was not out of the ordinary.


"You know, you should be careful, because the next time we play together, I won't be so kind." I threw off his hand in anger. Stretching half my body off the side of the bed, struggling to reach for a pair of trousers that were tossed on the floor in my effort to fish out that still tenaciously ringing phone, "Hey?"

Amongst my father's group of friends, Lee is the only man I had my eyes on, mainly because he lacked the trademark beer belly common amongst them.

"Get off." I pushed him off me, "You still want to leave here with me tonight, right?"

I glanced all around. Sure, there were a lot of people, either openly or secretly, staring in this direction, but not all of them were looking at me.

"You old pervert."

N/A


"Is this Ling Jing?" Said a very pleasant voice from the other end of the line.

I'm joking, if there was someone so handsome in my group, I wouldn't dare forget him.


"What is it?" I frowned as soon as I heard how strange my own voice sounded.

"You old lecher." I looked at the boy who had a delicate baby face bitterly, "A person that age is old enough to be your son."


"You haven't been to class since the day before yesterday, so the teacher asked me to check if you were sick."

"Hey, don't embarrass me, okay. That place really obscene, you know. Yet you want me—a well-known attorney—to knowingly break the law?


"Yeah... I fell and broke my leg. It's in a cast and everything." Since the day before yesterday? LaoziIt's a kind of arrogant way to refer to oneself buy guys (mostly). has been skipping school more than a year ago, yet it's only now someone realized that I'm not there?

Now, what I don't like about Lee is that he is extremely sinister, and whether or not all lawyers possess this type of shortcoming, I simply do not know. But after just doing me, he is is able to act all polite in front my father, even being able to smile towards me and say, "Xiao Jing, have you been well lately? UncleT/n: they are not related. Uncle is just a way to address an older male. Push down means to f-ck. missed you." Uncle my foot! Don't make start calling you 'Uncle' every time you push me down!

"Hey, drop the act. Aren't you a regular here?"

"It's mine." I struggled to push him off.

The sound from the other end hesitated a bit, they seemed a little surprised, "Really?"

I sneered, "When you're having sex with me—a minor—how is it you're not so scared of breaking the law then?"


The sound from the other end hesitated a bit, they seemed a little surprised, "Really?"

"Oh yeah, that's true... Then, goodbye."


"Fυck, if this is a scam, would I wish it to fall upon myself like this for something so irrelevant."

"Give me one of your most expensive glasses." I know I sound like some naive young master who hasn't seen the world. But when it came to wine, I hadn't the slightest concept regarding it. Anyway, rich people just choose the most expensive ones, not the opposite. Not to mention, I have Lee here to foot the bill, so picking something pricey won't be a problem.


"Oh… Then, I'll ask for leave on your behalf, so just stay home and rest. Would you like some of our classmates to check up on you?"

"This is a gay bar, you know~~"

"Stop it." I slapped his hand away, "I noticed you have someone who's been staring at you for quite a while now. A former lover of yours?"

"This is a gay bar, you know~~"


"Oh no, there's no need to do all that. I'm afraid they'll be too noisy."

"Hey~~" I hailed towards him, he ignored me.

"You know, you should be careful, because the next time we play together, I won't be so kind." I threw off his hand in anger. Stretching half my body off the side of the bed, struggling to reach for a pair of trousers that were tossed on the floor in my effort to fish out that still tenaciously ringing phone, "Hey?"

I glanced all around. Sure, there were a lot of people, either openly or secretly, staring in this direction, but not all of them were looking at me.


"Oh yeah, that's true... Then, goodbye."

"Wait for them to call again." The taller man said without the slightest reduction in his thrusts.

His body could be described as being, devilishly handsome. His six pack abs are so well defined, they can be seen even without him flexing his muscles. When walking down the street beside him, girls constantly stare at him, unlike me, who barely even gets a glance.

Another, is due to Lee's perennial monthly trips to the US, with him occasionally returning to do some business in between the holidays. This makes it clear that both sides are only playing around for their own mutual satisfaction, and there are absolutely no lasting effects. Plus, I'm also glad to have someone with deep pockets to carry me along for this experience.


"Fυck!" I hung up, I was too impatient, "Where did this this idiot who started caring about my business come from?"

Resting my chin on my hand to take a gander at him, I suddenly realised that this guy's appearance was quite fine. The curvature of his forehead and chin were perfectly smooth, the bridge of his nose was very high, his lips were beautiful with the thickness being just right, and his eyes were the the type I liked--narrow and sharp. My sight unscrupulously trailed downwards. Mn… His slender neck, with his protruding Adam's apple--which leaving string of bites going up should feel quite good~~ His shoulder width was perfect, plus because of the open collar of his shirt, I could see the sculpted details of his collar bone, and despite the dim lighting, it could be seen that beneath his shirt his skin was surprisingly smooth.


"A classmate of yours?" The man beside me stood gracefully as he smoked a cigarette.

In just those few aspects, my legally registered parents couldn't match up to him. They were not aware that I, their own son, liked men. They were also unaware of their son's school attendance rate being comparable to the appearance of Haley's CometT/n: Haley's Comet passes by earth once every 75 years.. In addition to that, they had no clue that their seventeen year-old son and their so-called "business friend" were playing around with each other.

Another, is due to Lee's perennial monthly trips to the US, with him occasionally returning to do some business in between the holidays. This makes it clear that both sides are only playing around for their own mutual satisfaction, and there are absolutely no lasting effects. Plus, I'm also glad to have someone with deep pockets to carry me along for this experience.

"You motherfυcker... ah──────" My body convulsed, each contraction was fierce, and my weakened back lost all strength as I collapsed.


"You're asking me? Did you see me ask who it was?" I rolled off the bed to look for a smoke in a shirt that was thrown aside, "Lee, hand me the lighter."

I twisted uncomfortably under his gaze, turning my body so only my profile faced him. Yes, I'll admit that I wore something rather teasing, and the trendy leather pants were a bit too tight, clearly revealing my figure. The zip on my vest was also pulled quite low, with nothing worn underneath. The problem was l wore this get-up to give the young, strong and handsome guys a look, not to let some old man's eyes slurp it up like ice-cream.


The one called Lee laughed, blowing his own smoke in my mouth, "High school students shouldn't be smoking now, should they?"

He still didn't look at me, only concerned with busying himself, "You wanted the most expensive one, that is it."

"Yeah... I fell and broke my leg. It's in a cast and everything." Since the day before yesterday? LaoziIt's a kind of arrogant way to refer to oneself buy guys (mostly). has been skipping school more than a year ago, yet it's only now someone realized that I'm not there?


"Then you shouldn't have given them to me, right? Hypocrite." I scoffed, "When have you ever treated me as a high school student, huh?"

"Hey, little bro, what is it about this wine makes it so hard to drink." I negged.


Lee chuckled, "The way you act in bed is far from that of a high school student."

I gasped, tugging at the sheets, while staring begrudgingly at the man above me, at that face of the bastard who's only skill is "knowing how to fuck"!

"Hurry up... I'm dying over here..." The young blond man looked up through a mess of strands from the sweat soaked, mid-length hair stuck to his face, as he tried to urge the tall man above him.

I eagerly tried to escape his grasp, "Don't touch me, I'm ticklish! Ah! NARCISISIM. C'mon take me there to broaden my horizons, will ya? Before, you always said if I went I'd be thrown out because I wasn't eighteen as yet."

"What, you don't want me to?"

All the girls who saw me screamed, cheering me on, and even I was quite pleased with my performance at those times. So much so, that I shamelessly showed off my skill and loved doing so. When I sprinted or shot a basket, exerting all of my strength to do so, I felt as if I finally accomplished something of merit as one of my homeland's flowersT/n: 祖国花朵: homeland flower is used to refer to China's children.


"Bullshit," I cursed under my breath. "Hey, get off me! Don't stick to my back, it's gross."

Not long after we sat down, Lee already had an acquaintance of his drop by to say hello. He looked like a quite decent, but at the same time, a quite vulgar, middle-aged uncle. Brian, the aforementioned uncle, and Lee exchanged greetings while his eyes swept over my body as if they were a set of polished knives that couldn't wait to slice through my clothes and sear their mark onto my skin.


"You know, other than when we're doing it, you don't seem to like people touching you."

NARCISSIM, it's one of the most famous gay bars in T-City. It's openly located in the most prosperous part of the city, and compared to other places selling eroticism, it was even more unscrupulous--more extraordinary. Obviously, a very powerful backer pulled the strings behind the scene, both its owner and the city's police chief are no different than brothers. Anyone who ever thought or wanted to call in a report exposing the sexual dealings occurring there clearly understood that inside that business, there were police officers keeping a close watch.


"I'm not a woman. I don't need to be cuddled."

Another, is due to Lee's perennial monthly trips to the US, with him occasionally returning to do some business in between the holidays. This makes it clear that both sides are only playing around for their own mutual satisfaction, and there are absolutely no lasting effects. Plus, I'm also glad to have someone with deep pockets to carry me along for this experience.

◈◇◈

"Why, is sitting with me no good?" Lee asked, grabbing my hand.

"Wow~" My eyes flickered restlessly at everything around me. "I have to say, in all of T-City I couldn't even find a couple of them, but it looks like every handsome guy in town fled to this place. All the guys here are gay, right?"

Back to my point, the introduction was standard, like those written in student records: My name's Lin Jing, I'm seventeen years old, a third year high school student, and my political status is pure [undecided]—or, maybe a member [communist youth league]—or, maybe it's still stuck in the young pioneers phase. Actually, to be honest, I don't really know.


"Hey, Xiao Jing. Are you going anywhere tonight?" Lee asked, quietly slipping his arms around my slender waist.

"I'm bored, I wanna walk around a bit." Who wants to eye-raped by that old man.


I eagerly tried to escape his grasp, "Don't touch me, I'm ticklish! Ah! NARCISISIM. C'mon take me there to broaden my horizons, will ya? Before, you always said if I went I'd be thrown out because I wasn't eighteen as yet."

"You're in a presidential suite. Furthermore, aren't you the one who finds it unbearable to sleep with no one beside you?"

So although I dislike this man called Lee, if in the middle of the night my stomach trouble beckons me to go see Jesus, the first number I'll dial would definitely be his.

I sneered, "When you're having sex with me—a minor—how is it you're not so scared of breaking the law then?"

"Basically, all of them are, but there some who are just curious and are willing to spend a bit of money to check out the lifestyle." Skilfully, Lee called a waiter over, ordering two cocktails, "This drink should be just right for you."

I eagerly tried to escape his grasp, "Don't touch me, I'm ticklish! Ah! NARCISISIM. C'mon take me there to broaden my horizons, will ya? Before, you always said if I went I'd be thrown out because I wasn't eighteen as yet."


"Hey, don't embarrass me, okay. That place really obscene, you know. Yet you want me—a well-known attorney—to knowingly break the law?

If by chance you would like to find out, go visit my school's headmaster. To continue, my Academic Achievement,is poor (Specifically how poor? I truly don't have a clue.) My Student Evaluation's are passed, yes (but that's only because they don't dare fail me)


I sneered, "When you're having sex with me—a minor—how is it you're not so scared of breaking the law then?"

"Fυck, if this is a scam, would I wish it to fall upon myself like this for something so irrelevant."


◈◇◈


NARCISSIM, it's one of the most famous gay bars in T-City. It's openly located in the most prosperous part of the city, and compared to other places selling eroticism, it was even more unscrupulous--more extraordinary. Obviously, a very powerful backer pulled the strings behind the scene, both its owner and the city's police chief are no different than brothers. Anyone who ever thought or wanted to call in a report exposing the sexual dealings occurring there clearly understood that inside that business, there were police officers keeping a close watch.

"Don't go too far, if people want to eat your tofuT/n: eat tofu, to flirt, just yell for me."

Amongst my father's group of friends, Lee is the only man I had my eyes on, mainly because he lacked the trademark beer belly common amongst them.

"You know, you should be careful, because the next time we play together, I won't be so kind." I threw off his hand in anger. Stretching half my body off the side of the bed, struggling to reach for a pair of trousers that were tossed on the floor in my effort to fish out that still tenaciously ringing phone, "Hey?"

Cellphone Rings

Behind the counter of the bar stood a young man, not spearing me a single glance, his head simply turned downwards as it focused on the drink he was preparing. He then just pushed the glass in front of me.


Lee accompanied me inside, swaggering as he entered. It was still early so not that many people were inside the pub, making it easy for us to find the perfect place to sit.

The sound from the other end hesitated a bit, they seemed a little surprised, "Really?"

In just those few aspects, my legally registered parents couldn't match up to him. They were not aware that I, their own son, liked men. They were also unaware of their son's school attendance rate being comparable to the appearance of Haley's CometT/n: Haley's Comet passes by earth once every 75 years.. In addition to that, they had no clue that their seventeen year-old son and their so-called "business friend" were playing around with each other.

Another, is due to Lee's perennial monthly trips to the US, with him occasionally returning to do some business in between the holidays. This makes it clear that both sides are only playing around for their own mutual satisfaction, and there are absolutely no lasting effects. Plus, I'm also glad to have someone with deep pockets to carry me along for this experience.


"Wow~" My eyes flickered restlessly at everything around me. "I have to say, in all of T-City I couldn't even find a couple of them, but it looks like every handsome guy in town fled to this place. All the guys here are gay, right?"

"Lee, I'm gonna go over there." I stood up.


"Basically, all of them are, but there some who are just curious and are willing to spend a bit of money to check out the lifestyle." Skilfully, Lee called a waiter over, ordering two cocktails, "This drink should be just right for you."

"I'm not a woman. I don't need to be cuddled."

"What is it?" I frowned as soon as I heard how strange my own voice sounded.

Another, is due to Lee's perennial monthly trips to the US, with him occasionally returning to do some business in between the holidays. This makes it clear that both sides are only playing around for their own mutual satisfaction, and there are absolutely no lasting effects. Plus, I'm also glad to have someone with deep pockets to carry me along for this experience.


"I don't like your false concern," I snorted, "because you're just afraid that quality of what I'll give you when I'm drunk will be terrible!"

"You know me?" Although, I Lin Jing, am tall, stately, possessing the manner of a delicate beauty, and is distinguished and admirably suave, whether my name was scattered about gaining infamy, I myself actually don't know.


Lee's arm slithered around my waist once again, "Baby, what I'm scared about, is someone tricking you to leave with them when you're knackered. Did you know, ever since you've walked in here, everyone's been eyeing you. I can't dare to promise I can protect you unless I stay with you."

"You old pervert."

I sneered, "When you're having sex with me—a minor—how is it you're not so scared of breaking the law then?"

"Hey, don't embarrass me, okay. That place really obscene, you know. Yet you want me—a well-known attorney—to knowingly break the law?


I glanced all around. Sure, there were a lot of people, either openly or secretly, staring in this direction, but not all of them were looking at me.

Having me, a well known "toilet", was South High's shame, though. This years enrolment rate was guaranteed to be dragged down, one hundred percent, because of this black sheep known as Lin Jing. As T-City's most highly rated high school, South High was privately owned. Therefore, their tuition fees, along with their reputation, were quite high and rather intimidating to most people. Of course, with my spendthrift of a father, I never had to worry one bit about money.

N/A

"Hey, don't embarrass me, okay. That place really obscene, you know. Yet you want me—a well-known attorney—to knowingly break the law?

"I don't like your false concern," I snorted, "because you're just afraid that quality of what I'll give you when I'm drunk will be terrible!"

I was not pleased at all. Though I wouldn't assume that just because he's a bartender in a gay bar he has an interest in men. Still I, Lin Jing, having this charm and beauty already had the eyes of most of the men in this bar glued to my body. Even if he is heterosexual, couldn't he at least toss me a begrudging look, if only to give my pride a boost?


"Hey, drop the act. Aren't you a regular here?"

Lee chuckled, "The way you act in bed is far from that of a high school student."


"Ha ha, yeah, I do come every now and again to unwind, I'm an adult after all." Lee straightened his long legs, he didn't even bat an eye as he slid his hand below my waist.

"Yeah... I fell and broke my leg. It's in a cast and everything." Since the day before yesterday? LaoziIt's a kind of arrogant way to refer to oneself buy guys (mostly). has been skipping school more than a year ago, yet it's only now someone realized that I'm not there?

"Fine, just loosen up a bit, will you." The handsome man finally answered with a smirk, continuing his movements.

So although I dislike this man called Lee, if in the middle of the night my stomach trouble beckons me to go see Jesus, the first number I'll dial would definitely be his.


"Stop it." I slapped his hand away, "I noticed you have someone who's been staring at you for quite a while now. A former lover of yours?"

I sneered, "When you're having sex with me—a minor—how is it you're not so scared of breaking the law then?"

So although I dislike this man called Lee, if in the middle of the night my stomach trouble beckons me to go see Jesus, the first number I'll dial would definitely be his.

"Hey, don't embarrass me, okay. That place really obscene, you know. Yet you want me—a well-known attorney—to knowingly break the law?

His expression quickly turned from anger, to shock.

His hands held my waist tightly, pressing me down, making me unable to move.


Lee lifted his head to look directly at the beautiful boy whose eyes were locked on him, giving him a smile before he blew a kiss his way, "Yeah, that guy is a very popular MBT/N: short for, Money Boy, which is a male prostitute., and I played with him a couple times."

Cellphone Rings

If by chance you would like to find out, go visit my school's headmaster. To continue, my Academic Achievement,is poor (Specifically how poor? I truly don't have a clue.) My Student Evaluation's are passed, yes (but that's only because they don't dare fail me)

Amongst my father's group of friends, Lee is the only man I had my eyes on, mainly because he lacked the trademark beer belly common amongst them.


"You old lecher." I looked at the boy who had a delicate baby face bitterly, "A person that age is old enough to be your son."

Lee accompanied me inside, swaggering as he entered. It was still early so not that many people were inside the pub, making it easy for us to find the perfect place to sit.


"Compared to you, he's much older." Lee, unbothered, smiled. "I'm still just in my thirties, don't treat me like some old geezer."

"That's gross. I'm warning you, you hear! Tonight there will be foreplay and you must prepare me! If you dare come straight in I will end you!"


"You old pervert."

I glanced all around. Sure, there were a lot of people, either openly or secretly, staring in this direction, but not all of them were looking at me.


"Tonight, do you want us to head back so you can experience my younger side? Do you want me to prove it to you clearly in bed?" Lee leaned closer to me, blew a breath into my ear then chuckled.

The man smiled brightly as he stood up, his fingers fiddled with my drenched locks, "Now, you can answer it."

"This is a gay bar, you know~~"

"I don't like your false concern," I snorted, "because you're just afraid that quality of what I'll give you when I'm drunk will be terrible!"


"Get off." I pushed him off me, "You still want to leave here with me tonight, right?"

"You're asking me? Did you see me ask who it was?" I rolled off the bed to look for a smoke in a shirt that was thrown aside, "Lee, hand me the lighter."


"What, you don't want me to?"

"That's right, I'm not gay." His reply was purely professional. I estimated that like me, there were many who tried to strike up a conversation with him who have come and gone, resulting in his unperturbed look towards such strangeness.

"Get off." I pushed him off me, "You still want to leave here with me tonight, right?"

"You haven't been to class since the day before yesterday, so the teacher asked me to check if you were sick."

"What is it?" I frowned as soon as I heard how strange my own voice sounded.

He, as expected, resentfully turned his head towards me. Bingo~ I whispered in my heart, handsome guy, you are finally willing to look at me right? Although, I don't look so good right now~~ ha ha, I still don't mind~~


"You fυcker! Don't you have a place to stay? Less than the cost of a couple drinks is enough to afford a four star room for a night. Why the hell would you want to leave with me, and squeeze into my tiny place."

"Fυck!" I hung up, I was too impatient, "Where did this this idiot who started caring about my business come from?"


"You're in a presidential suite. Furthermore, aren't you the one who finds it unbearable to sleep with no one beside you?"

He, as expected, resentfully turned his head towards me. Bingo~ I whispered in my heart, handsome guy, you are finally willing to look at me right? Although, I don't look so good right now~~ ha ha, I still don't mind~~

"Of course, certainly your Majesty."

All the girls who saw me screamed, cheering me on, and even I was quite pleased with my performance at those times. So much so, that I shamelessly showed off my skill and loved doing so. When I sprinted or shot a basket, exerting all of my strength to do so, I felt as if I finally accomplished something of merit as one of my homeland's flowersT/n: 祖国花朵: homeland flower is used to refer to China's children.


"That's gross. I'm warning you, you hear! Tonight there will be foreplay and you must prepare me! If you dare come straight in I will end you!"

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"You fuυcker, don't just get yourself off! Hurry up and let me come!"

"Oh… Then, I'll ask for leave on your behalf, so just stay home and rest. Would you like some of our classmates to check up on you?"

Chapter One

In just those few aspects, my legally registered parents couldn't match up to him. They were not aware that I, their own son, liked men. They were also unaware of their son's school attendance rate being comparable to the appearance of Haley's CometT/n: Haley's Comet passes by earth once every 75 years.. In addition to that, they had no clue that their seventeen year-old son and their so-called "business friend" were playing around with each other.


"Of course, certainly your Majesty."

"It's mine." I struggled to push him off.


Amongst my father's group of friends, Lee is the only man I had my eyes on, mainly because he lacked the trademark beer belly common amongst them.

His hands held my waist tightly, pressing me down, making me unable to move.

I'm joking, if there was someone so handsome in my group, I wouldn't dare forget him.

Another, is due to Lee's perennial monthly trips to the US, with him occasionally returning to do some business in between the holidays. This makes it clear that both sides are only playing around for their own mutual satisfaction, and there are absolutely no lasting effects. Plus, I'm also glad to have someone with deep pockets to carry me along for this experience.

The one called Lee laughed, blowing his own smoke in my mouth, "High school students shouldn't be smoking now, should they?"

The one called Lee laughed, blowing his own smoke in my mouth, "High school students shouldn't be smoking now, should they?"


His body could be described as being, devilishly handsome. His six pack abs are so well defined, they can be seen even without him flexing his muscles. When walking down the street beside him, girls constantly stare at him, unlike me, who barely even gets a glance.

Lee's arm slithered around my waist once again, "Baby, what I'm scared about, is someone tricking you to leave with them when you're knackered. Did you know, ever since you've walked in here, everyone's been eyeing you. I can't dare to promise I can protect you unless I stay with you."


And it's not just those, but also his level of taste being fairly high; his lifestyle being fairly interesting; and his skill in that particular field being that of a master's. (Though, from my many "fairly's" it can be seen that in actuality I am not completely satisfied with him.) Nonetheless, these are the reasons that I'm currently sitting with him.

"You… How old do you think I am!" I dumped his hand on the bar and left.

Lee lifted his head to look directly at the beautiful boy whose eyes were locked on him, giving him a smile before he blew a kiss his way, "Yeah, that guy is a very popular MBT/N: short for, Money Boy, which is a male prostitute., and I played with him a couple times."

That aside, he still did take care of me. I, a typical "latch key kid"T/N: 三不管- nobody's business. Translated as "latch key kid- a child left alone with little parental supervision" —who didn't matter to my father, my mother, or my school—had him, the only one willing to care for me. Even though it was no more than keeping me away from dangerous crowds, preventing me from doing drugs, selling myself, steal or getting into fights (actually that's all bullshit. I wasn't depraved to such an extent). The truth is, the pocket money he gave to me compared to the ostentatious amount I received from my father was still quite generous. Plus, he knows about my stomach troublesT/N: tbh, I keep thinking this some euphemism for being horny. Idk for sure yet..

"Get off." I pushed him off me, "You still want to leave here with me tonight, right?"

"Hey~~" I hailed towards him, he ignored me.


Another, is due to Lee's perennial monthly trips to the US, with him occasionally returning to do some business in between the holidays. This makes it clear that both sides are only playing around for their own mutual satisfaction, and there are absolutely no lasting effects. Plus, I'm also glad to have someone with deep pockets to carry me along for this experience.

So although I dislike this man called Lee, if in the middle of the night my stomach trouble beckons me to go see Jesus, the first number I'll dial would definitely be his.

Occasionally, the school allowed some from the middle class who were desperate to enrol, however, most of their students came from families with an outstanding background, so my family being the way they are was not out of the ordinary.

After introducing me to this dubiously smiling diamond bachelorT/n: diamond bachelor: rich & single (PS. I would suggest to women to do whatever possible to not fall for him, since he is without a doubt, an immutable and genuine gay man. If he were bi, then you ladies would of had a little bit of hope.)


Now, what I don't like about Lee is that he is extremely sinister, and whether or not all lawyers possess this type of shortcoming, I simply do not know. But after just doing me, he is is able to act all polite in front my father, even being able to smile towards me and say, "Xiao Jing, have you been well lately? UncleT/n: they are not related. Uncle is just a way to address an older male. Push down means to f-ck. missed you." Uncle my foot! Don't make start calling you 'Uncle' every time you push me down!

He was stunned for five seconds. I was certain that there was no one like him among the people I know.


That aside, he still did take care of me. I, a typical "latch key kid"T/N: 三不管- nobody's business. Translated as "latch key kid- a child left alone with little parental supervision" —who didn't matter to my father, my mother, or my school—had him, the only one willing to care for me. Even though it was no more than keeping me away from dangerous crowds, preventing me from doing drugs, selling myself, steal or getting into fights (actually that's all bullshit. I wasn't depraved to such an extent). The truth is, the pocket money he gave to me compared to the ostentatious amount I received from my father was still quite generous. Plus, he knows about my stomach troublesT/N: tbh, I keep thinking this some euphemism for being horny. Idk for sure yet..

"I don't like your false concern," I snorted, "because you're just afraid that quality of what I'll give you when I'm drunk will be terrible!"

"This is a gay bar, you know~~"

I twisted uncomfortably under his gaze, turning my body so only my profile faced him. Yes, I'll admit that I wore something rather teasing, and the trendy leather pants were a bit too tight, clearly revealing my figure. The zip on my vest was also pulled quite low, with nothing worn underneath. The problem was l wore this get-up to give the young, strong and handsome guys a look, not to let some old man's eyes slurp it up like ice-cream.

So although I dislike this man called Lee, if in the middle of the night my stomach trouble beckons me to go see Jesus, the first number I'll dial would definitely be his.

I almost sprayed the wine I had just drank out my mouth. What did he just call me? Why did it feel like he called my name?!


In just those few aspects, my legally registered parents couldn't match up to him. They were not aware that I, their own son, liked men. They were also unaware of their son's school attendance rate being comparable to the appearance of Haley's CometT/n: Haley's Comet passes by earth once every 75 years.. In addition to that, they had no clue that their seventeen year-old son and their so-called "business friend" were playing around with each other.

I was not pleased at all. Though I wouldn't assume that just because he's a bartender in a gay bar he has an interest in men. Still I, Lin Jing, having this charm and beauty already had the eyes of most of the men in this bar glued to my body. Even if he is heterosexual, couldn't he at least toss me a begrudging look, if only to give my pride a boost?

"You… How old do you think I am!" I dumped his hand on the bar and left.

All the girls who saw me screamed, cheering me on, and even I was quite pleased with my performance at those times. So much so, that I shamelessly showed off my skill and loved doing so. When I sprinted or shot a basket, exerting all of my strength to do so, I felt as if I finally accomplished something of merit as one of my homeland's flowersT/n: 祖国花朵: homeland flower is used to refer to China's children.


So although I dislike this man called Lee, if in the middle of the night my stomach trouble beckons me to go see Jesus, the first number I'll dial would definitely be his.

The one called Lee laughed, blowing his own smoke in my mouth, "High school students shouldn't be smoking now, should they?"

Lee accompanied me inside, swaggering as he entered. It was still early so not that many people were inside the pub, making it easy for us to find the perfect place to sit.

And it's not just those, but also his level of taste being fairly high; his lifestyle being fairly interesting; and his skill in that particular field being that of a master's. (Though, from my many "fairly's" it can be seen that in actuality I am not completely satisfied with him.) Nonetheless, these are the reasons that I'm currently sitting with him.

N/A

"I don't like your false concern," I snorted, "because you're just afraid that quality of what I'll give you when I'm drunk will be terrible!"


After introducing me to this dubiously smiling diamond bachelorT/n: diamond bachelor: rich & single (PS. I would suggest to women to do whatever possible to not fall for him, since he is without a doubt, an immutable and genuine gay man. If he were bi, then you ladies would of had a little bit of hope.)

I almost sprayed the wine I had just drank out my mouth. What did he just call me? Why did it feel like he called my name?!


Back to my point, the introduction was standard, like those written in student records: My name's Lin Jing, I'm seventeen years old, a third year high school student, and my political status is pure [undecided]—or, maybe a member [communist youth league]—or, maybe it's still stuck in the young pioneers phase. Actually, to be honest, I don't really know.

"Why, is sitting with me no good?" Lee asked, grabbing my hand.

He still didn't look at me, only concerned with busying himself, "You wanted the most expensive one, that is it."

I eagerly tried to escape his grasp, "Don't touch me, I'm ticklish! Ah! NARCISISIM. C'mon take me there to broaden my horizons, will ya? Before, you always said if I went I'd be thrown out because I wasn't eighteen as yet."

"That's right, I'm not gay." His reply was purely professional. I estimated that like me, there were many who tried to strike up a conversation with him who have come and gone, resulting in his unperturbed look towards such strangeness.

"What, you don't want me to?"


If by chance you would like to find out, go visit my school's headmaster. To continue, my Academic Achievement,is poor (Specifically how poor? I truly don't have a clue.) My Student Evaluation's are passed, yes (but that's only because they don't dare fail me)

"Lin Jing?!"


Physical Education was the only area where my grade was eye-catching. It was obvious that "brains-wise", I was simple, however, my body was rather well-developed. During the school's annual sports festival and basketball games were the only times my teachers didn't look at me with disdain. At those moments, my performance was even called, impressive.

N/A

"Give me one of your most expensive glasses." I know I sound like some naive young master who hasn't seen the world. But when it came to wine, I hadn't the slightest concept regarding it. Anyway, rich people just choose the most expensive ones, not the opposite. Not to mention, I have Lee here to foot the bill, so picking something pricey won't be a problem.

"Oh, working is it? What are you selling then, the front or the back?" I deliberately provoked him. I really wanted to fight knowing Lee would be unable to sit by idly, and I waited for just that.

"Wow~" My eyes flickered restlessly at everything around me. "I have to say, in all of T-City I couldn't even find a couple of them, but it looks like every handsome guy in town fled to this place. All the guys here are gay, right?"

"You know, other than when we're doing it, you don't seem to like people touching you."


All the girls who saw me screamed, cheering me on, and even I was quite pleased with my performance at those times. So much so, that I shamelessly showed off my skill and loved doing so. When I sprinted or shot a basket, exerting all of my strength to do so, I felt as if I finally accomplished something of merit as one of my homeland's flowersT/n: 祖国花朵: homeland flower is used to refer to China's children.

"Ha ha, yeah, I do come every now and again to unwind, I'm an adult after all." Lee straightened his long legs, he didn't even bat an eye as he slid his hand below my waist.

The one called Lee laughed, blowing his own smoke in my mouth, "High school students shouldn't be smoking now, should they?"

Lee accompanied me inside, swaggering as he entered. It was still early so not that many people were inside the pub, making it easy for us to find the perfect place to sit.


Having me, a well known "toilet", was South High's shame, though. This years enrolment rate was guaranteed to be dragged down, one hundred percent, because of this black sheep known as Lin Jing. As T-City's most highly rated high school, South High was privately owned. Therefore, their tuition fees, along with their reputation, were quite high and rather intimidating to most people. Of course, with my spendthrift of a father, I never had to worry one bit about money.

"Compared to you, he's much older." Lee, unbothered, smiled. "I'm still just in my thirties, don't treat me like some old geezer."


Occasionally, the school allowed some from the middle class who were desperate to enrol, however, most of their students came from families with an outstanding background, so my family being the way they are was not out of the ordinary.

"Is this Ling Jing?" Said a very pleasant voice from the other end of the line.

The one called Lee laughed, blowing his own smoke in my mouth, "High school students shouldn't be smoking now, should they?"

"Get off." I pushed him off me, "You still want to leave here with me tonight, right?"


Not long after we sat down, Lee already had an acquaintance of his drop by to say hello. He looked like a quite decent, but at the same time, a quite vulgar, middle-aged uncle. Brian, the aforementioned uncle, and Lee exchanged greetings while his eyes swept over my body as if they were a set of polished knives that couldn't wait to slice through my clothes and sear their mark onto my skin.

"Oh, working is it? What are you selling then, the front or the back?" I deliberately provoked him. I really wanted to fight knowing Lee would be unable to sit by idly, and I waited for just that.

"You're asking me? Did you see me ask who it was?" I rolled off the bed to look for a smoke in a shirt that was thrown aside, "Lee, hand me the lighter."

"Don't go too far, if people want to eat your tofuT/n: eat tofu, to flirt, just yell for me."


I twisted uncomfortably under his gaze, turning my body so only my profile faced him. Yes, I'll admit that I wore something rather teasing, and the trendy leather pants were a bit too tight, clearly revealing my figure. The zip on my vest was also pulled quite low, with nothing worn underneath. The problem was l wore this get-up to give the young, strong and handsome guys a look, not to let some old man's eyes slurp it up like ice-cream.

Back to my point, the introduction was standard, like those written in student records: My name's Lin Jing, I'm seventeen years old, a third year high school student, and my political status is pure [undecided]—or, maybe a member [communist youth league]—or, maybe it's still stuck in the young pioneers phase. Actually, to be honest, I don't really know.


"Lee, I'm gonna go over there." I stood up.

"You know, other than when we're doing it, you don't seem to like people touching you."


"Why, is sitting with me no good?" Lee asked, grabbing my hand.

"Then you shouldn't have given them to me, right? Hypocrite." I scoffed, "When have you ever treated me as a high school student, huh?"

"Why, is sitting with me no good?" Lee asked, grabbing my hand.

Lee accompanied me inside, swaggering as he entered. It was still early so not that many people were inside the pub, making it easy for us to find the perfect place to sit.

The sound from the other end hesitated a bit, they seemed a little surprised, "Really?"

"Of course, certainly your Majesty."


"I'm bored, I wanna walk around a bit." Who wants to eye-raped by that old man.

"Oh… Then, I'll ask for leave on your behalf, so just stay home and rest. Would you like some of our classmates to check up on you?"

"Yeah... I fell and broke my leg. It's in a cast and everything." Since the day before yesterday? LaoziIt's a kind of arrogant way to refer to oneself buy guys (mostly). has been skipping school more than a year ago, yet it's only now someone realized that I'm not there?

"Oh, working is it? What are you selling then, the front or the back?" I deliberately provoked him. I really wanted to fight knowing Lee would be unable to sit by idly, and I waited for just that.

"Hey, drop the act. Aren't you a regular here?"

"Then you shouldn't have given them to me, right? Hypocrite." I scoffed, "When have you ever treated me as a high school student, huh?"


"Don't go too far, if people want to eat your tofuT/n: eat tofu, to flirt, just yell for me."

"Hey, Xiao Jing. Are you going anywhere tonight?" Lee asked, quietly slipping his arms around my slender waist.

"I'm bored, I wanna walk around a bit." Who wants to eye-raped by that old man.

Lee lifted his head to look directly at the beautiful boy whose eyes were locked on him, giving him a smile before he blew a kiss his way, "Yeah, that guy is a very popular MBT/N: short for, Money Boy, which is a male prostitute., and I played with him a couple times."


"You… How old do you think I am!" I dumped his hand on the bar and left.

"Hurry up... I'm dying over here..." The young blond man looked up through a mess of strands from the sweat soaked, mid-length hair stuck to his face, as he tried to urge the tall man above him.

Not long after we sat down, Lee already had an acquaintance of his drop by to say hello. He looked like a quite decent, but at the same time, a quite vulgar, middle-aged uncle. Brian, the aforementioned uncle, and Lee exchanged greetings while his eyes swept over my body as if they were a set of polished knives that couldn't wait to slice through my clothes and sear their mark onto my skin.

His expression quickly turned from anger, to shock.

His handsome brows slowly wrinkled upwards, "Aren't you supposed to be at home with a fracture and in a cast?"

Behind the counter of the bar stood a young man, not spearing me a single glance, his head simply turned downwards as it focused on the drink he was preparing. He then just pushed the glass in front of me.


"Give me one of your most expensive glasses." I know I sound like some naive young master who hasn't seen the world. But when it came to wine, I hadn't the slightest concept regarding it. Anyway, rich people just choose the most expensive ones, not the opposite. Not to mention, I have Lee here to foot the bill, so picking something pricey won't be a problem.

"You don't like men huh?" I said casually, this kind of explanation for his frosty attitude to me was comparatively less hurtful to my self-esteem.


Behind the counter of the bar stood a young man, not spearing me a single glance, his head simply turned downwards as it focused on the drink he was preparing. He then just pushed the glass in front of me.

His body could be described as being, devilishly handsome. His six pack abs are so well defined, they can be seen even without him flexing his muscles. When walking down the street beside him, girls constantly stare at him, unlike me, who barely even gets a glance.

"You fυcker! Don't you have a place to stay? Less than the cost of a couple drinks is enough to afford a four star room for a night. Why the hell would you want to leave with me, and squeeze into my tiny place."

Now, what I don't like about Lee is that he is extremely sinister, and whether or not all lawyers possess this type of shortcoming, I simply do not know. But after just doing me, he is is able to act all polite in front my father, even being able to smile towards me and say, "Xiao Jing, have you been well lately? UncleT/n: they are not related. Uncle is just a way to address an older male. Push down means to f-ck. missed you." Uncle my foot! Don't make start calling you 'Uncle' every time you push me down!

I was quite absorbed in my examination of him, so much so, I hadn't noticed the unconscious gulp within my throat.

"This is a gay bar, you know~~"


I was not pleased at all. Though I wouldn't assume that just because he's a bartender in a gay bar he has an interest in men. Still I, Lin Jing, having this charm and beauty already had the eyes of most of the men in this bar glued to my body. Even if he is heterosexual, couldn't he at least toss me a begrudging look, if only to give my pride a boost?

"What is it?" I frowned as soon as I heard how strange my own voice sounded.

"Lee, I'm gonna go over there." I stood up.

Back to my point, the introduction was standard, like those written in student records: My name's Lin Jing, I'm seventeen years old, a third year high school student, and my political status is pure [undecided]—or, maybe a member [communist youth league]—or, maybe it's still stuck in the young pioneers phase. Actually, to be honest, I don't really know.

His handsome brows slowly wrinkled upwards, "Aren't you supposed to be at home with a fracture and in a cast?"

"You're asking me? Did you see me ask who it was?" I rolled off the bed to look for a smoke in a shirt that was thrown aside, "Lee, hand me the lighter."


"Hey, little bro, what is it about this wine makes it so hard to drink." I negged.

"You haven't been to class since the day before yesterday, so the teacher asked me to check if you were sick."

Not long after we sat down, Lee already had an acquaintance of his drop by to say hello. He looked like a quite decent, but at the same time, a quite vulgar, middle-aged uncle. Brian, the aforementioned uncle, and Lee exchanged greetings while his eyes swept over my body as if they were a set of polished knives that couldn't wait to slice through my clothes and sear their mark onto my skin.

I glanced all around. Sure, there were a lot of people, either openly or secretly, staring in this direction, but not all of them were looking at me.

"Of course, certainly your Majesty."

I gasped, tugging at the sheets, while staring begrudgingly at the man above me, at that face of the bastard who's only skill is "knowing how to fuck"!


He still didn't look at me, only concerned with busying himself, "You wanted the most expensive one, that is it."

"Basically, all of them are, but there some who are just curious and are willing to spend a bit of money to check out the lifestyle." Skilfully, Lee called a waiter over, ordering two cocktails, "This drink should be just right for you."


Resting my chin on my hand to take a gander at him, I suddenly realised that this guy's appearance was quite fine. The curvature of his forehead and chin were perfectly smooth, the bridge of his nose was very high, his lips were beautiful with the thickness being just right, and his eyes were the the type I liked--narrow and sharp. My sight unscrupulously trailed downwards. Mn… His slender neck, with his protruding Adam's apple--which leaving string of bites going up should feel quite good~~ His shoulder width was perfect, plus because of the open collar of his shirt, I could see the sculpted details of his collar bone, and despite the dim lighting, it could be seen that beneath his shirt his skin was surprisingly smooth.

I eagerly tried to escape his grasp, "Don't touch me, I'm ticklish! Ah! NARCISISIM. C'mon take me there to broaden my horizons, will ya? Before, you always said if I went I'd be thrown out because I wasn't eighteen as yet."

And it's not just those, but also his level of taste being fairly high; his lifestyle being fairly interesting; and his skill in that particular field being that of a master's. (Though, from my many "fairly's" it can be seen that in actuality I am not completely satisfied with him.) Nonetheless, these are the reasons that I'm currently sitting with him.

"You're asking me? Did you see me ask who it was?" I rolled off the bed to look for a smoke in a shirt that was thrown aside, "Lee, hand me the lighter."


Mm~~ I absent-mindedly sipped on my wine, noticing that this look of mine compared to that old man's from before was even more depraved. The feeling this guy gave off before was difficult to phrase as either masculine or feminine. Accurately speaking, it belonged to the type that merges both strength and gentleness, with some areas delicate like a woman's, but the aura he exudes was definitely one of a man amongst men.

"A classmate of yours?" The man beside me stood gracefully as he smoked a cigarette.

Now, what I don't like about Lee is that he is extremely sinister, and whether or not all lawyers possess this type of shortcoming, I simply do not know. But after just doing me, he is is able to act all polite in front my father, even being able to smile towards me and say, "Xiao Jing, have you been well lately? UncleT/n: they are not related. Uncle is just a way to address an older male. Push down means to f-ck. missed you." Uncle my foot! Don't make start calling you 'Uncle' every time you push me down!

"Give me one of your most expensive glasses." I know I sound like some naive young master who hasn't seen the world. But when it came to wine, I hadn't the slightest concept regarding it. Anyway, rich people just choose the most expensive ones, not the opposite. Not to mention, I have Lee here to foot the bill, so picking something pricey won't be a problem.


I was quite absorbed in my examination of him, so much so, I hadn't noticed the unconscious gulp within my throat.

N/A


"Hey~~" I hailed towards him, he ignored me.

"You know, you should be careful, because the next time we play together, I won't be so kind." I threw off his hand in anger. Stretching half my body off the side of the bed, struggling to reach for a pair of trousers that were tossed on the floor in my effort to fish out that still tenaciously ringing phone, "Hey?"


"You don't like men huh?" I said casually, this kind of explanation for his frosty attitude to me was comparatively less hurtful to my self-esteem.

"Get off." I pushed him off me, "You still want to leave here with me tonight, right?"


"That's right, I'm not gay." His reply was purely professional. I estimated that like me, there were many who tried to strike up a conversation with him who have come and gone, resulting in his unperturbed look towards such strangeness.

Physical Education was the only area where my grade was eye-catching. It was obvious that "brains-wise", I was simple, however, my body was rather well-developed. During the school's annual sports festival and basketball games were the only times my teachers didn't look at me with disdain. At those moments, my performance was even called, impressive.

Lee chuckled, "The way you act in bed is far from that of a high school student."

The sound from the other end hesitated a bit, they seemed a little surprised, "Really?"


"This is a gay bar, you know~~"

"Tonight, do you want us to head back so you can experience my younger side? Do you want me to prove it to you clearly in bed?" Lee leaned closer to me, blew a breath into my ear then chuckled.

Chapter One

"You old lecher." I looked at the boy who had a delicate baby face bitterly, "A person that age is old enough to be your son."

"You're asking me? Did you see me ask who it was?" I rolled off the bed to look for a smoke in a shirt that was thrown aside, "Lee, hand me the lighter."

"Get off." I pushed him off me, "You still want to leave here with me tonight, right?"


"I just work here."

"Of course, certainly your Majesty."

"Lee, I'm gonna go over there." I stood up.

"Then you shouldn't have given them to me, right? Hypocrite." I scoffed, "When have you ever treated me as a high school student, huh?"

Amongst my father's group of friends, Lee is the only man I had my eyes on, mainly because he lacked the trademark beer belly common amongst them.

After introducing me to this dubiously smiling diamond bachelorT/n: diamond bachelor: rich & single (PS. I would suggest to women to do whatever possible to not fall for him, since he is without a doubt, an immutable and genuine gay man. If he were bi, then you ladies would of had a little bit of hope.)


"Oh, working is it? What are you selling then, the front or the back?" I deliberately provoked him. I really wanted to fight knowing Lee would be unable to sit by idly, and I waited for just that.

That aside, he still did take care of me. I, a typical "latch key kid"T/N: 三不管- nobody's business. Translated as "latch key kid- a child left alone with little parental supervision" —who didn't matter to my father, my mother, or my school—had him, the only one willing to care for me. Even though it was no more than keeping me away from dangerous crowds, preventing me from doing drugs, selling myself, steal or getting into fights (actually that's all bullshit. I wasn't depraved to such an extent). The truth is, the pocket money he gave to me compared to the ostentatious amount I received from my father was still quite generous. Plus, he knows about my stomach troublesT/N: tbh, I keep thinking this some euphemism for being horny. Idk for sure yet..


He, as expected, resentfully turned his head towards me. Bingo~ I whispered in my heart, handsome guy, you are finally willing to look at me right? Although, I don't look so good right now~~ ha ha, I still don't mind~~

"You motherfυcker... ah──────" My body convulsed, each contraction was fierce, and my weakened back lost all strength as I collapsed.

"Oh, working is it? What are you selling then, the front or the back?" I deliberately provoked him. I really wanted to fight knowing Lee would be unable to sit by idly, and I waited for just that.

If by chance you would like to find out, go visit my school's headmaster. To continue, my Academic Achievement,is poor (Specifically how poor? I truly don't have a clue.) My Student Evaluation's are passed, yes (but that's only because they don't dare fail me)


His expression quickly turned from anger, to shock.

"You fuυcker, don't just get yourself off! Hurry up and let me come!"

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The sound from the other end hesitated a bit, they seemed a little surprised, "Really?"

I almost sprayed the wine I had just drank out my mouth. What did he just call me? Why did it feel like he called my name?!

"This is a gay bar, you know~~"


"Lin Jing?!"

"Alright, as you wish."

"What is it?" I frowned as soon as I heard how strange my own voice sounded.

I twisted uncomfortably under his gaze, turning my body so only my profile faced him. Yes, I'll admit that I wore something rather teasing, and the trendy leather pants were a bit too tight, clearly revealing my figure. The zip on my vest was also pulled quite low, with nothing worn underneath. The problem was l wore this get-up to give the young, strong and handsome guys a look, not to let some old man's eyes slurp it up like ice-cream.

And it's not just those, but also his level of taste being fairly high; his lifestyle being fairly interesting; and his skill in that particular field being that of a master's. (Though, from my many "fairly's" it can be seen that in actuality I am not completely satisfied with him.) Nonetheless, these are the reasons that I'm currently sitting with him.

"You know, you should be careful, because the next time we play together, I won't be so kind." I threw off his hand in anger. Stretching half my body off the side of the bed, struggling to reach for a pair of trousers that were tossed on the floor in my effort to fish out that still tenaciously ringing phone, "Hey?"


I almost sprayed the wine I had just drank out my mouth. What did he just call me? Why did it feel like he called my name?!

Mm~~ I absent-mindedly sipped on my wine, noticing that this look of mine compared to that old man's from before was even more depraved. The feeling this guy gave off before was difficult to phrase as either masculine or feminine. Accurately speaking, it belonged to the type that merges both strength and gentleness, with some areas delicate like a woman's, but the aura he exudes was definitely one of a man amongst men.

"Lee, I'm gonna go over there." I stood up.

"Hey, drop the act. Aren't you a regular here?"

"Wow~" My eyes flickered restlessly at everything around me. "I have to say, in all of T-City I couldn't even find a couple of them, but it looks like every handsome guy in town fled to this place. All the guys here are gay, right?"

"Alright, as you wish."


He was stunned for five seconds. I was certain that there was no one like him among the people I know.

And it's not just those, but also his level of taste being fairly high; his lifestyle being fairly interesting; and his skill in that particular field being that of a master's. (Though, from my many "fairly's" it can be seen that in actuality I am not completely satisfied with him.) Nonetheless, these are the reasons that I'm currently sitting with him.


I'm joking, if there was someone so handsome in my group, I wouldn't dare forget him.

Lee lifted his head to look directly at the beautiful boy whose eyes were locked on him, giving him a smile before he blew a kiss his way, "Yeah, that guy is a very popular MBT/N: short for, Money Boy, which is a male prostitute., and I played with him a couple times."

"I don't like your false concern," I snorted, "because you're just afraid that quality of what I'll give you when I'm drunk will be terrible!"

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"You know me?" Although, I Lin Jing, am tall, stately, possessing the manner of a delicate beauty, and is distinguished and admirably suave, whether my name was scattered about gaining infamy, I myself actually don't know.

After introducing me to this dubiously smiling diamond bachelorT/n: diamond bachelor: rich & single (PS. I would suggest to women to do whatever possible to not fall for him, since he is without a doubt, an immutable and genuine gay man. If he were bi, then you ladies would of had a little bit of hope.)

Lee chuckled, "The way you act in bed is far from that of a high school student."

"Tonight, do you want us to head back so you can experience my younger side? Do you want me to prove it to you clearly in bed?" Lee leaned closer to me, blew a breath into my ear then chuckled.

"Fυck!" I hung up, I was too impatient, "Where did this this idiot who started caring about my business come from?"

I gasped, tugging at the sheets, while staring begrudgingly at the man above me, at that face of the bastard who's only skill is "knowing how to fuck"!


His handsome brows slowly wrinkled upwards, "Aren't you supposed to be at home with a fracture and in a cast?"

"I just work here."

"Hurry up... I'm dying over here..." The young blond man looked up through a mess of strands from the sweat soaked, mid-length hair stuck to his face, as he tried to urge the tall man above him.

"That's gross. I'm warning you, you hear! Tonight there will be foreplay and you must prepare me! If you dare come straight in I will end you!"

He, as expected, resentfully turned his head towards me. Bingo~ I whispered in my heart, handsome guy, you are finally willing to look at me right? Although, I don't look so good right now~~ ha ha, I still don't mind~~

He, as expected, resentfully turned his head towards me. Bingo~ I whispered in my heart, handsome guy, you are finally willing to look at me right? Although, I don't look so good right now~~ ha ha, I still don't mind~~


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