I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

"husband……"

Jun Qing's face flushed and she felt very shy.

Her hands tugged helplessly and expectantly at his collar, her breathing quickening.

Ye Zhao lowered his head and whispered in his left ear, "Shout twice more."

The pink bubbles in Jun Qing's mind disappeared completely, and he was completely confused, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Ye Zhao became a little impatient when he didn't get the response he wanted.

I didn't care about anything else at the moment and bent down.

The hot breath sprayed on Jun Qing's face, and his mind went blank.

His breathing was heavy, but unusually clear in the quiet bedroom.

Under the bright and gorgeous crystal chandelier, the two are inseparable, and the atmosphere is full of spring.

I don’t know at which stage the matter was progressing, but a cry of pain escaped from Jun Qing’s lips, which made people imagine a lot.

Hearing a slight sound coming from the door, Ye Zhao lost all interest and moved away from him.

He leaned against the head of the bed and continued playing with his cell phone.

It took Jun Qing a long time to come back to his senses. He wanted to call him, but was suppressed by his intimidating look.

"Since your cooperation was so-so, I won't bother with you." Ye Zhaoyi threw a pillow between the two of them and said righteously, "It's just that your reaction is not realistic enough. You need to practice more. If it weren't for my good performance, it wouldn't be so smooth."

Jun Qing was confused, "Just now?"

Ye Zhao relentlessly scolded, "Don't act like you're being bullied. I've always kissed my fingers. Also, what are you wearing? Even if you're acting, you don't have to dress so... openly."

Besides, the setting of him as a scumbag top is that he cannot touch the protagonist. No matter how charming he is, the scumbag top has to be possessed by Liuxia Hui.

Jun Qing was stunned. "What acting?"

Ye Zhao opened his eyes and asked with a dark face, "Don't tell me you didn't know the housekeeper was outside just now, so you pretended to invite me?"

Otherwise, could it be that I really took the wrong medicine for no reason?

The look he gave Jun Qing was filled with scrutiny.

Jun Qing was half asleep and half awake. He looked slowly in the direction he pointed and was startled all over.

There was the door. The wooden door had opened a gap about a finger's width at some point.

If there were someone outside, they would be able to see the scene inside.

Jun Qing blushed and hesitated, "Is it the housekeeper and the others..."

He really couldn't say the rest of the words.

"They saw how proactive you were. I guess Grandpa will soon find out what happened to us tonight. If you behave yourself in the next few days, I'll be free."

Ye Zhao coughed lightly, trying to contain his excitement, "Go and close the door."

Jun Qing responded.

The door is closed tightly and locked from the outside.

Jun Qing came back and looked at him hesitantly, "But, the moonlight is just right tonight, don't you have any other ideas, husband?"

He has hinted at it, but Zhao Zhao still doesn't understand. Is that not obvious enough?

Struggling, he pulled his collar down, revealing most of his snow-white shoulders.

Ye Zhao snorted coldly, unmoved. "Do you know what's the rare thing about you that I admire?"

"Husband, you said, I will continue to work hard."

Jun Qing seemed to be energized and sat down next to him and asked him.

The mattress felt his weight and sagged a little.

Ye Zhao ignored him, holding the phone in both hands without stopping.

After crashing into the obstacle, announcing the end of the game, he looked towards him.

As luck would have it, I was caught in the sight of a large expanse of glowing white skin. My phone slipped and I reached out to him uncontrollably...