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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+
Peringkat tidak cukup
217 Chs

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"Let me see. Yuyu _cute but sounds better on little children. Yuri _ is soft and sweet, but still, distant." Jun pondered with exaggerated grimaces.

 The baker was choosing which of Sayuri's three nicknames he would call her. 

Yuli laughed, blushing. She was especially beautiful, with a sweatshirt that had been a Haruki's gift on her last birthday. It was stylish and comfortable for walking and cycling.

"Hm! Yuli, it's unique, it's special! Yuli-chan it is!" Jun decided and laughed, relaxed. 

It had started early in the morning when the group met for their trip to Belgium. Haruki hadn't seen him so calm in ages. 

The sudden attention embarrassed Sayuri. The girl had been locked up in the new residence for several days, for fear of going out alone. She had the protection of a bodyguard, but she was afraid of him too.