Chapter 181

He immediately took back his body, looked at me and laughed, "then why don't you sleep?"

I took a deep breath and put one hand on my face: "maybe I'm so excited. I went to Blue Shield city for the first time I saw Haley again... "

Harry immediately turned away and put one hand on his face, facing the darkness.

I looked out of the window at the Moonlight: "and see the beehive..."

"I knew that." Harry was beside me and suddenly said, "although it sounds like we girls are very interested in male prostitutes, there is a hint of lightness in the tone. It seems that he is a little happy for my reason.

I can't sleep because of the beehive. What's he happy about? He turned away his face and was discontented when he mentioned Horace.

I turned to look at him. He was rolling his eyes. "You are interested in beehives. I can warn you!" He looked at me seriously and harshly, "that place is dirty and messy. Don't go there!"

"I wonder if you've been there before!" I'm a girl. How could I go there!

"Of course we haven't been there!" Harry said loudly and seriously.

Suddenly, he covered his mouth, looked at the direction of the inner room, and quickly lowered his voice: "don't think about it, the boys there are not clean, you also use, he also uses, I heard that many are still sick." Harry was disgusted. Judging from his expression, he had never been there.

"Not this one?" I stretched out my arm and dug a condom from under the counter.

Harry's face turned red!

Although the moonlight was dim, it still showed his red face clearly.

He grabbed the condom in my hand and looked at me gloomily: "you a girl, how can you talk about these things without blushing at all? Don't take this thing! It's hard to be embarrassed! " Sometimes it's very expensive for him to find a nest in the back

"Just one?! How to use it? " I looked at him in astonishment.

His face was even redder: "run out Wash up... "

I look at him blankly, it is used like this!

He touched his face in embarrassment, looked at me impatiently, combed his brown curls and pointed to me: "listen! Don't always think about it. How beautiful can the boys be like Leicester? If you like beautiful ones, just look at Leicester more. If not, you can look at me more ~ ~ "he raised the corners of his mouth and pointed to his face.

I look at him speechless, white his one eye, one hand support face: "what dirty not dirty, don't you think those boys are very pitiful?"

Harry slowly closed his smile and looked ahead with one hand on his face. The moonlight disappeared for a moment and reappeared, as if hidden by the green clouds for a while.

Harry looked at the darkness in silence. I looked at him. "Why don't you suddenly stop talking? Do you think they are pitiful? "

"There are two kinds of boys in the hive..." He said faintly, "they grew up here when they were young. They were brainwashed by the queen of Blue Shield city..." Harry pointed to my head and shrugged. "So, they think it's normal for them to exchange their bodies for bread. Many male prostitutes are not ashamed. They are proud of who receives more guests, and they are addicted to the matter of bed..."

"How do you know that?" I narrowed my eyes. "You've been there!"

"Because I have a friend there," he said

"What?" Harry has a cowherd friend!

I opened my eyes round, but his eyes were full of sighs: "another kind in the hive is the alien bee, like my friend's. Every spring, he will come here to earn enough materials with his body, and bring it back to his hometown to feed his family... " Harry bowed his face and sighed, "we met a very clean boy when we exchanged materials. I never thought he would do that. People who went to that place sometimes were very abnormal and would beat him black and blue. However, for the sake of his hometown, he tolerated it completely. He told me that he hoped to exchange seeds so that he would not have to do it again..."

"Did he change?" I looked at him.

Harry nodded and looked up with a bright smile: "yes." He turned to look at me with a smile on his face. He said, "I gave him the seeds of our rye, and I haven't seen him since." His self satisfied smile is particularly bright, which makes me look warm.

"Ah! Unfortunately, you can't help everyone... " With a sigh, Harry leaned back on the counter and raised his face slightly, his face full of helplessness and melancholy.

I leaned against the counter and looked at him quietly in the dark. My heart was full of sadness for the honeycomb boy. The boys in that beautiful castle had their own reasons and their own purposes.

They are either addicted, or forced, or like, or disgusted, in that hive, there are too many unknown stories.

"A lot of places can't grow things because they don't have healthy land. Most of the boys who do this are low-level talents. They are good-looking, but their abilities are very poor, such as the ability to change the voice, such as the ability to change the color of fingernails Harry continued to speak faintly. As a boy, he must have more feelings for the beehive boys. "What's more, he thinks it's not hard to do this..."Less hard? Yes, lying down to earn money is not hard: "but, will not be beaten?" I asked in doubt.

"Some will not." Harry leaned over the counter, looked into my eyes and whispered, "some of the better ones are protected by the queen of the hive. For example, the most beautiful boy in the hive is called pink baby. It is said that it is very expensive to touch it. Pink baby is the Queen's favorite boy. He is said to not sleep with him, as if..." Harry is a little uncertain.

Harry's soft, sandy voice made me sleepy. I slowly closed my eyes: "what is happiness for them..."

"Happiness? That is to be able to eat full, to wear warm. Now, you know how lucky it is to be saved by me... " Harry was a little proud again.

"Well..." I think so, too.

"I don't think our black bread is delicious. I can't eat enough in many places. It's just like my friend's place..." He sighed again, "he was starving to death, but the people in silver moon city found them, gave them a spaceship and told them that there was blue shield city. So he brought the best thing in the city to Blue Shield city. It turned out that the best things in the city were only some scrap iron. Then, he found the honeycomb, because he took the whole city with him It's my trust... "

Harry's voice gradually becomes blurred. When a person comes to Blue Shield city with the sustenance and expectation of the whole city, and is faced with despair, the beehive Does it count It's for him A hope

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