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After sending off his last patient, Wen Xunchuan took off his glasses, closed his eyes, and leaned back in his chair to rub his tired eyes. His phone buzzed a few times in his pocket—someone sent him a WeChat message. He pulled out his phone and checked. • Brother Chuan, coming to Forbidden Color tonight for some fun? • It’s been a while. I kinda miss you. • Wen Xunchuan clicked on the other person’s profile picture and looked through his selfies in his Moments feed, finally…-
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: Hello. : Hello, I’m here. Please go ahead. : Um, it’s like this… : So, last week, I got kind of scared… while, uh, in bed. : And now it seems like I can’t, uh… you know, get hard… : How long has this been happening? : Over a week now. : What do I do, Doctor?! : Oral isn’t working, and even trying to… you know, handle it myself doesn’t work either. I’m on the verge of tears here. : How old are you? : 23. : Doctor, am I… impotent? : WTF! : For…
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As dusk settled in, the dilapidated old neighborhood was unusually quiet in the twilight. Only a few street lamps lined the path beside the residential building, their light dimly struggling through the thick, dusty lampshades, casting a faint yellow glow. The rumbling sound of a suitcase being dragged on the uneven cement ground was especially jarring in this silent setting. The sound came closer and closer until a stretched shadow emerged on the path by the building—a tall, slender boy slowly…
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All the good impressions Wen Xunchuan had for the guy in front of him evaporated in an instant as soon as he realized their vibes didn’t match at all. The hint of laughter in his eyes faded ruthlessly. He wanted to pull his hand back, but his wrist was firmly gripped by the other guy. Wen Xunchuan looked up at him, raising an eyebrow, clearly annoyed. “Dude, what’s the meaning of this?” The guy leaned closer, a smirk curling at his lips. “What do you think?” His breath fell directly…
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“Brother Chuan, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you out!” The music in the bar was deafening. The boy, seemingly afraid that he wouldn’t be heard, scooted closer, pressing his chest lightly against Wen Xunchuan’s arm as he spoke in a half-teasing tone, “What have you been up to? Got yourself a girlfriend?” Maybe it was the dizzying lights and the clinking of glasses overhead, or perhaps it was the few strong drinks he had downed that blurred his mind, but Wen Xunchuan found himself…
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