He immediately retracted his body, looked at me and smiled: "Then why aren't you sleeping yet?"
I took a deep breath and supported my face with one hand: "Maybe I'm too excited. It's my first time in Blue Shield City... and I saw Herre again... "
Harry immediately turned away, supported his face with one hand, and faced the darkness.
I looked at the moonlight outside the window: "I also saw a beehive..."
"I knew it." Harry suddenly said unbearably next to me. Although it sounded like he couldn't stand us girls being interested in male prostitutes, there was a hint of lightness in his tone. It seemed that it was because of me that he was a little bit annoyed. Happy.
What makes him happy that I can't sleep because of the hive? When Here was mentioned before, he turned away, dissatisfied all over.
I turned back to look at him, and he was rolling his eyes: "You are just interested in the beehive, I'm warning you!" He looked at me seriously and sternly, "That place is dirty and messy, you are not allowed to go there!"
"I was wondering if you have been there before!" How could I go there as a girl!
"Of course we haven't been there!" Harry said loudly and seriously.
Suddenly, he covered his mouth, looked in the direction of the inner room, and quickly lowered his voice: "Don't think about it. The boys there are not clean. You use it, and so does he. I heard that many of them are still sick." Lu was disgusted. Judging from his expression, he had never been there before.
"Isn't there this?" I stretched my arms and dug out a condom from under the counter.
Harry's face suddenly turned red!
Although the moonlight was very dim, it still illuminated his red face clearly.
He snatched the condom from my hand and looked at me depressedly: "You are a girl, how come you don't blush at all when talking about these things? You are not allowed to take this thing! You are so embarrassed!" He stuffed the condom behind his back, " It’s hard to find these days, so it’s also very expensive, and the boys in the hive sometimes only use one for a long time.”
"Only one?! How to use it?!" I looked at him in surprise.
His face turned even redder: "After use... wash up..."
I looked at him blankly, it turns out this is how it is used!
He touched his face in embarrassment and blushed, looked at me irritably, combed his brown curly hair, and pointed at me: "Listen up! Don't keep thinking about that place. No matter how beautiful the boy there is, he can have Lai Xiu." Are you pretty? You like pretty ones, so just look at Lessius more. If that's not enough, you can look at me more~~" He raised the corners of his mouth in a bad way and pointed at his face.
I looked at him speechlessly, rolled my eyes at him, and raised my face with one hand: "They are dirty or not. Don't you think those boys are pitiful?"
Harry slowly put away his smile and looked forward with his face on one hand. The moonlight disappeared for a moment and then reappeared, as if it had been hidden by the blue clouds for a while.
Harry looked into the darkness silently, and I looked at him: "Why did you suddenly stop talking? Do you also feel that they are pitiful?"
"There are two types of boys in the Beehive..." he said calmly, "One kind grew up here. They were brainwashed by the Queen of Blue Shield City since they were young..." Harry pointed to his head and shrugged. Shrugging, "So, they think it is normal to exchange their bodies for bread. Many men/prostitutes have no sense of shame. They are also proud of whoever has the most customers and are addicted to having sex..."
"How do you know so clearly?" I narrowed my eyes, "You have indeed been there!"
He reached out his hand and flicked me on the forehead dejectedly: "Because I have a friend there."
"What?!" Harry has a cowherd friend!
I opened my eyes wide, but his eyes were full of sighs: "The other kind in the hive is the resident bee, like my friend. Every spring, he will come here and use his body to earn enough supplies. , take it back to his hometown and feed his family..." Harry lowered his face and sighed, "We met when we were exchanging supplies. He is a very clean boy. I never thought at the time that he would do that, go there. The people who farmed the land were sometimes very perverted and would beat him black and blue, but for the sake of the people in his hometown, he endured it all. He told me that he hoped to get the seeds back so that he would not have to do it again... "
"Did he get it?" I looked at him.
Harry nodded, raised his face, with a bright smile on his face: "Yes." He turned to look at me with a smile, a look of pride on his face, "I gave him the seeds of our rye, and after that, I will I've never seen him before." His proud smile was particularly bright, making me feel warm just looking at him.
"Hey! It's a pity that you can't help everyone..." Harry sighed and leaned back on the counter, raising his face slightly, showing deep helplessness and melancholy.
I leaned sideways on the counter and looked at him quietly in the dimness. My heart was filled with sentimentality for the hive boys. The boys in that beautiful castle had their own reasons and their own purposes.
They are either addicted, or forced, or like it, or hate it. There are too many unknown stories in that hive.
"Many places cannot grow anything because they don't have healthy land. Most of the boys who do this are low-level ability users. They are good-looking but have very poor abilities, such as the ability to change their voice, or the ability to change the color of their fingernails. ..." Harry continued to speak calmly. As a boy, he must have more feelings for the Hive Boys, "And I also feel that doing this is less difficult..."
Less strenuous? Yes, it’s not hard to make money while lying down. “But, won’t you get beaten?” I asked doubtfully.
"Some won't." Harry also turned slightly sideways, leaned on the counter and looked into my eyes and said softly, "Some of the better ones are protected by the queen of the hive, such as the most beautiful boy in the hive, who is called Pink Baby? , it is said that it is very expensive just to touch it. The pink baby is the queen's favorite boy. It is said that he does not sleep with her, I guess..." Harry was also a little unsure.
Harry's gentle voice with a hint of grit made me feel sleepy, and I slowly closed my eyes: "For them, what is happiness..."
"Happiness? It means having enough food and clothing. Now, you understand how lucky you are to be saved by me..." Harry felt a little proud again.
"Well..." I think so too.
"They still think our black bread tastes bad. In many places, they don't have enough food or clothing, just like my friend's place..." He sighed again, "He was about to starve to death, but the people from Silver Moon City found them. , also gave them a spaceship and told them that there was a place called Blue Shield City. So, he brought the best things in the city to Blue Shield City. It turned out that the best things in the city were just some junk. Iron, then, he discovered the beehive, because he brought the sustenance of the whole city... "
Harry's words gradually became blurry. When a person comes to Blue Shield City with the whole city's sustenance and expectations and ends up facing despair, the hive... or not... gave him... a hope...