I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

No matter how many things he was thinking about, Pei Zhuxing would never show them.

He said in a cold tone: "Rongrong is my brother and has nothing to do with Lord Wei."

Wei Qingci stopped talking and when she looked away, she saw the script that Rong Jin had placed on the table.

Falling asleep collection?

Just then a gust of wind blew over, and Wei Qingci could see the words clearly.

[Bai Ru was pinched by the man and couldn't help but let out a cry of "ah". She said in a sweet voice: "Don't...mm."

The man used more force, pinched that place, and deliberately asked: "Little girl, do you like your husband******?"]

Not only Wei Qingci saw it, but Pei Zhuxing, who was sitting next to Rong Jin and keeping an eye on him, also saw it clearly.

Pei Zhuxing coughed lightly a few times and looked away, and so did Wei Qingci.

The two of them remained calm on the surface, but their red ears revealed their inner feelings.

Pei Zhuxing was surprised. Did Rongrong secretly like to watch this kind of things? But Rongrong was only eighteen. Would watching these things have any effect on her body? What if Rongrong thought it was interesting and tried it secretly...

Pei Zhuxing's face darkened.

Rong Jin woke up after only a short sleep. He rubbed his eyes and suddenly saw that a page of his notebook had been opened. The content on it was all "um" and "ah", and his pupils shook violently.

It's over. This time I'm really going to be socially dead.

Rong Jin nervously observed the reactions of Pei Zhuxing and Wei Qingci and found that the two were still talking and did not seem to pay attention to the content of his script.

Rong Jin relaxed slightly and quickly closed the book.

Both men actually saw his little action, but they tacitly kept silent.

Rong Jin put away the storybook and looked out the window.

My stomach feels a little empty. When should I eat?

There were some pastries on the table. Rong Jin took a piece and put it in his mouth, feeling choked.

Pei Zhuxing poured a cup of tea and handed it to Rong Jin.

Rong Jin took the teacup and took a sip, bitterness spreading in his mouth.

Rong Jin swallowed it with difficulty, his eyes full of resentment. He patted Pei Zhuxing's arm, not with much force, just like tickling.

"Did you put poison in the tea? It's so unpalatable!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through."

Pei Zhuxing first apologized to Rong Jin, then called the waiter, asked for a pot of fruit wine, and asked for the menu, which he showed to Rong Jin.

"What does Rongrong want to eat?"

Rong Jin was dumbfounded when he looked at the names of dishes on the menu which he couldn't understand.

"Qiqi, what is this Bijian Soup?"

【Celery soup, change to something else.】

Rong Jin didn't like celery, and he was secretly glad that 0517 was there, otherwise it would be a waste for him to order a bunch of food that he didn't like.

"Then... let's have this Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix, Steamed Goose with Bamboo Shoots, and Black Plum Soup."

Pei Zhuxing asked: "No more?"

"Well," Rong Jin said, "we can't eat that much, so we should save food, don't you understand?"

Pei Zhuxing smiled, returned the menu to the waiter and repeated it again.

“Rongrong is great.”

Rong Jin felt a little embarrassed by his praise.

Pei Zhuxing poured a glass of fruit wine and placed it in front of Rong Jin.

Rong Jin smelled the sweet aroma of the fruit wine and couldn't help but take a sip.

It was sweet, and the best thing he had tasted since he came here.

Rong Jin felt a little tipsy after drinking one glass, but still wanted to continue drinking.

Pei Zhuxing moved the wine pot aside and explained, "Rongrong, drink after dinner."

Rong Jin, feeling dizzy, forgot about his own character and responded obediently.

Pei Zhuxing thought Rong Jin looked very cute and wanted to tease him, but when he thought about the other person watching nearby, he suppressed his eager heart and didn't want Rong Jin's cute appearance to be seen by other men.

The food at Zuixianlou was indeed as delicious as Pei Zhuxing said. Rong Jin ate a lot, burped after eating, and covered his mouth.

Because he noticed that the two men were looking at him.

Rong Jin was confused and didn't understand why they were all looking at him with such strange eyes.

Pei Zhuxing poured half of the fruit wine into the cup, put it to Rong Jin's mouth and asked, "Rongrong, do you want to drink?"

Rong Jin nodded and tried to get the cup himself.

Pei Zhuxing held Rong Jin's hand and said, "Just drink it like this."

Rong Jin's mind was filled with the sweet taste of fruit wine, so he couldn't think straight. His rosy lips were slightly open, revealing a thin gap towards the cup.

Pei Zhuxing wished he could become this cup and be held in Rong Jin's mouth.

Rong Jin drank the fruit wine in small sips, and had no idea what kind of messed up things the man who fed him the wine was thinking.

Pei Zhuxing tilted the wine glass, and was so absorbed in watching Rong Jin drinking that he accidentally tilted the glass too far, and the wine spilled onto Rong Jin's neck.

"Cough cough cough..." Rong Jin choked and coughed several times.

Pei Zhuxing quickly put down the cup, patted Rong Jin on the back and apologized: "I'm sorry, Rongrong, it's all my brother's fault."

While speaking, his eyes couldn't help but look at Rong Jin's white neck.

The wine flows down the neck...

Pei Zhuxing's Adam's apple moved slightly and he wiped Rong Jin's neck with his sleeve.

After Rong Jin recovered, he sat on the stool in a daze.

Pei Zhuxing knew that he was drunk, so he stood up with Rong Jin and said, "We'll take our leave first. See you next time, Lord Wei."

"Yeah." Wei Qingci watched Pei Zhuxing embrace Rong Jin and leave, with an unclear look in his eyes.

Pei Zhuxing helped Rong Jin sit on the carriage. Since there were no outsiders around, he no longer concealed himself.

"Rongrong, do you like your brother?"

Rong Jin answered honestly: "I don't like it."

"..." Pei Zhuxing: "Why don't you like it?"

Rong Jin: “I just don’t like it.”

Pei Zhuxing took a deep breath and asked again: "Who does Rongrong like?"

Rong Jin blinked and was stunned for a few seconds before answering: "I like Qiqi, I like mom, I like Xie...Xie."

"Who is Qiqi, and who is mom? And thank you?"

Rong Jin said: "Qiqi is Qiqi, mom is mom, thank you... I don't know."

It's hard to explain to a drunkard.

Pei Zhuxing wanted to say something, but the carriage had already stopped.

Pei Zhuxing thought, forget it, Rongrong's heart will belong to me sooner or later.

At night, the pervert came again.

He kissed and licked Rong Jin's mouth, making Rong Jin frown in grievance.

The pervert asked him, "Did Pei Zhuxing kiss you?"

The pervert didn't give him a chance to answer and kissed Rong Jin's lips again.

"Ugh...go away."

The pervert kissed her more fiercely, his breathing becoming heavier: "Rongrong, don't you like it?"

The sleeping Rong Jin couldn't give him an answer.

The pervert sucked Rong Jin's neck, leaving a clear red mark on it.

The pervert was still not satisfied and kissed the skin on Rong Jin's neck until it was covered with red marks and teeth marks.

"I'll let you go tonight, Rongrong...stay away from those men, okay?" Otherwise, he didn't know what else he would do.

He pressed Rong Jin's swollen lips, and when he heard Rong Jin whimper, he said in a good mood, "You are so good."