Possessed Bending

Zhang San was staring at his mobile phone in a daze. When he sent Qi Weixuan away the day before yesterday, the two exchanged numbers, saying that it would be more convenient to contact in the future, but the two of them never contacted again after that.

"Boss! Boss?"

"Ah?" Zhang San came back to his senses, seeing Ah B and Sun Tao looking at him worriedly.

"Isn't it good for us to come here?" Ah B lowered his voice, scanned around the standing or standing gay men hidden in the shadow of the bar, and persuaded awkwardly, "Although we are in charge of this film, but There is no need for you to charge yourself..."

"Oh, I'm sitting here, and I've got goosebumps all over my body." Sun Tao shrank his neck and sat on the high stool next to Ah B, touching his arm uncomfortably.

"Where are so many nonsense, this store is newly opened, let's see if it's not right." Zhang Sanyi politely dispelled the two's thoughts of retreating, but he himself was very uncomfortable sitting here.

Ever since he imagined the body of a man (Qi Weixuan) masturbating, he could no longer bear this kind of mental torture. After being a straight man for more than [-] years, he suddenly became interested in men, and no one could bear it, especially It was even more unbearable when he found that he seemed to be more inclined to be under a female.

It just so happened that a gay bar opened in his territory, so he dragged Ah B and Sun Tao over to collect the "management fee" and test whether he really became gay.

Of course Ah B and Sun Tao didn't know what their boss was thinking, otherwise they would have shouted "bad dad". This kind of thing can be done by themselves, why drag innocent people into the water.

"Hey, hello." A long-haired brown-haired man in a tight-fitting shirt came to the bar, greeted Zhang San, and at the same time flipped his hair, revealing a white diamond earring on his left ear, with a handsome face There was a seductive smile on his face.

"Hmm." Ah B and Sun Tao coughed at the same time, and sat upright, with the appearance of "no strangers are allowed to enter".

Zhang San was stunned for a moment, although he had already made up his mind to test his sexuality, but when the test really came, he began to hesitate again.

"Hehe, are you friends? Very cute." The young man with earrings glanced at Ah B and Sun Tao who were not looking sideways, and laughed, which made the two of them tense, and silently prayed in their hearts that they would not be given by a gay guy. Look at... and so on.

Zhang San nodded, and he frowned slightly. When this man walked over, he smelled a scent of perfume, which made him very uncomfortable, or rather, the smell of perfume from the man made him very uncomfortable.

The man with the earrings carefully looked at Zhang San's slightly nervous face, the corners of his mouth were hooked all the time, "This is your first time... Come on?"

"Ah, um." Zhang San nodded, and then immediately explained, "Didn't this place just open?"

"Hehe, yes." The man with the earrings paused for a moment, put it on, and smiled in a low voice, "You are here to confirm."

"Ah?" The hot air blowing from his ears made Zhang San's skin tense, as if a caterpillar had crawled on his body, making him want to shiver involuntarily, but he still resisted and did not dodge.

"I'll help you."

"What do you mean?"

"Follow me." The man with the earrings dragged Zhang San off the high stool, startled Ah B and Sun Tao jumped off immediately, "Boss?!"

"It's none of your business." Zhang San resisted the embarrassment in his heart, left a sentence of "wait for me here" and followed the earring man away.

Ah B and Sun Tao were left looking at each other.

"It's over, isn't the boss going to find us a male sister-in-law?"

"Bullshit! Boss must... probably not."

There is a dressing room behind the bar, inside are rows of small metal cabinets with locks, Zhang San was pushed on it by the man with the earrings, the two looked at each other, Zhang San's fists were clenched instantly, it's not that he didn't talk to the man I've looked at each other so closely, but usually when the eyes are over, either the opponent's fist hits me, or his fist hits me. Just when he couldn't bear it anymore, the man with the earrings squatted down.

"When you first came in, I knew that you must be a straight man..." The man with earrings skillfully unzipped his trousers and released Zhang San's listless little brother. "Hee hee, it's a good size, isn't it?"

Zhang San remained silent. He looked at the face of the man with earrings, and watched the man with his slender fingers clenching himself, constantly fawning over him, but he was not interested at all. This discovery made him both grateful and embarrassed.

"What is the straight man coming to this place for? Let me guess..."

Zhang San could feel the opponent's skills when rubbing against each other, but it felt as if he had bumped into it by accident - whether he felt it or not.

"Do you want to try something new?" The man with the earrings didn't seem to care about Zhang San's absent-mindedness at all. He tried his best to please while persuading him.

"Well, or is it because the one who was hit by a woman never wants to touch a woman again?" The man with the earrings laughed to himself after speaking, "Of course not, a person like you should not be hit by a woman."

Zhang San raised his eyebrows. He had never been hit by a woman, or emotionally, he never felt that he was hurt. This man with stud earrings is quite accurate in judging people.

"Well, then there is almost one possibility left...One day, you suddenly found out...you are interested in the same sex around you?" In an instant, a face overlapped with that of the man with the earrings.

"Hmm..." Clenching his fists, Zhang San let out a muffled sound. The man with the earrings spat out, but his hands quickened his movements, "Well, I guessed it right?"

Zhang San turned his head away from the face of the man with the stud earrings, but the corners of his eyes gradually turned red. He tried hard not to think about that man, but all the things from the past poured out uncontrollably like a blowout. Saying thank you to myself, the guy sitting shirtless on a chair with a slightly hunched over and a creased six pack, the guy watching himself come out of the bathroom and saying he's in great shape...

"Yeah!" His fist was lightly hanging on the cabinet, Zhang San opened his eyes, and saw the man with the earrings sticking out his tongue at himself, and the white thing on it was rolled up and swallowed by him, Zhang San watched for a while Nausea, couldn't help pushing him away, and quickly closed the zipper.

"How about it, are you sure you like men?" The earring man didn't care that he was pushed away, wiped his mouth with a smile, and said, "Your taste is good."

The author has something to say: Ang...the days when there is no writing is so painful...