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Falling for the Bad Boy in the Reverse Harem Game [BL]

The debuting singer Takeda Haruki would never believe he’d fall for a drawing. And it's a drawing of a guy out of all things! But when he finds himself dragged into a girl's harem game, Haruki soon finds out the drawing doesn't just live on paper and in his dreams, but in reality too! And he's still just! As! Attractive! Six handsome men wake up inside an experimental girl’s otome game, against their will. They’ll discover leaving is much harder than they think, but they have no intention of following the game rules! "Down with the system! We're on strike!" It's probably the only escape plan ever that involves so many alpha men pretending to be gay. But are they really pretending? Can fake love become real? And is that a love triangle in the distance? Find out now! Unlock the secret route of insanity, smut, and Haruki's true ending! COMPLETED NOVEL ***** SMUT SCENES! SILLY AND LIGHT-HEARTED NOVEL, NOT ANGSTY! ***** Hello, it's my first story! Please support this novel with votes and reviews. English is not my first language, feedback is appreciated! Se você lê em Português, procure no site por 'Crush pelo Bad Boy do Otome'. HinataPerolada

HinataPerolada · LGBT+
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217 Chs

Pay your Promises, Jun!

"Cinnamon Roll, I'll tie you to my bed and I'll only let you go when you can't take any more wiggling your ass for me!" Jun made the threat with a seductive look. But his bad acting only managed to get a loud laugh from Haruki.

The baker took him by the shoulders and shook him, again falsely threatening him. But Cupcake was still laughing, and Beast-san joined him, turning into a fit of laughter that neither of them could stop.

Haruki turned on his back and faced the ceiling, blackened and with stains of infiltration. 

'Take a deep breath and hold on, man. This is the home of the person you love. He had no help. Everything he has was the result of his work. Value your Man.' The singer focused on Jun. 

He had gone through hell on the streets, grew up fighting for his survival and conquered it all at the age of twenty-three. 'You won't even live here, man. Don't criticize.'