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

Ye Zhao secretly cried out in alarm, and when he wanted to stop, he was thrown to the ground again, and was marked with marks of varying depths by the hungry Zhou Xin.

Ye Zhao felt like an onion, with the outer layer being peeled off layer by layer, revealing the soft side.

During this time, he was distracted and kept staring at the bracelet. As he saw the hot kiss move from the neck to the round shoulders and even further down, there were two "click" sounds.

The bracelets flashing red on each other's hands finally loosened with the help of the system.

Ye Zhao burst into tears of joy and eagerly pushed Zhou Xin, who was still trying to stamp the document, and said, "Look, it's unlocked."

"Heh." Zhou Xin didn't even bother to glance at it. He easily put it back with both hands, reset the password, and said with a half-smile, "Continue."

The attempt to stop him was in vain, and Ye Zhao was in tears.

Bastard, bad guy.

For the next few hours, his complaints and curses were completely lost between his lips and teeth, and every inch of his body was burned by the horrible and scorching touch, leaving him completely irrational...

There were annoying marks all over his body. Ye Zhao shouted until his voice was hoarse, but Zhou Xin didn't stop.

Seeing that this was not a solution, he cried and begged his brother for mercy, and only then did Zhou Xin regain his remaining sanity.

She bit his earlobe, forcing him to scream again.

Ye Zhao was afraid that he would really complete the last step, so he suppressed his dissatisfaction and shouted reluctantly.

Only then did Zhou Xin show mercy and let him go.

At that time, Ye Zhao was exhausted, the corners of his mouth were burning with pain, and he didn't want to move his fingers.

He was holding his breath, and all his anger turned into concrete action. He bit Zhou Xin's lips.

He felt relieved when he tasted the blood, smiled with satisfaction and passed out.

In the early morning, he was awakened by the rich and fragrant scent of plum blossoms outside the window.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Ye Zhao saw the snow outside and the plum blossoms blooming exceptionally beautifully.

Through the transparent glass, the vibrant red plum blossoms can penetrate the glass windows and squeeze in at any time.

He looked outside the bed, but there was no one there.

I stood up slowly, and the woolen blanket slipped off my shoulders, and I found my whole body clean and refreshed.

He changed into new white silk pajamas. He pulled off a piece of the collar and bent down to sniff it gently.

It is the scent of lavender shower gel. When the sweet aroma is inhaled into the nose, the tense nerves relax.

His eyes wandered, and the bracelet that was originally fastened on his wrist was long gone.

Thinking of what Zhou Xin did last night and the ambiguous traces on his wrist, he pulled back the quilt.

When I went to put on the slippers, I found they were blue with a kitten with bared fangs and claws printed on them.

This aesthetic has lost its memory and has not improved. It is hopeless.

He put on his shoes, walked to the window, and stretched out his hand through the glass window which was only five centimeters open.

The white fingertips tapped the ice layer covering the plum blossoms, and they fell down in response. Just listening to the "tapping" sound was very relaxing.

"Ugh."

He looked out the window at the endless sea of ​​red plum trees, a sigh escaping his lips.

After not seeing him for six years, the protagonist has lost his memory. How could he be so cruel?

It's like having no idea what to eat next time, like a starving ghost reincarnated?

Besides, it was outrageous that he could get her into bed when they just met.

He must have a good talk with him.

"Knock knock!"

When I withdrew my hand, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, and it seemed that the person knocking was impatient.

"Please come in."

Ye Zhao quickly adjusted his expression and turned to look.

"Mr. Ming."

After getting permission, Chen San came in, looking at the floor the whole time with an expression of "don't look at anything inappropriate".

Seeing it was him, Ye Zhao's eyelids twitched, "What's the matter?"

"Boss, please go downstairs for breakfast."

"Ok."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was seen checking every corner furtively.

After confirming that there were no surveillance devices, Chen San approached him with a mysterious look on his face and asked in a low voice, "Master Ye, do you still remember me?"

"you are?"

Ye Zhao seemed a little hesitant.

"I am your most loyal little brother." Hearing him say this, Chen Sandao's heart was broken and his face fell.

Not wanting to admit it, Ye Zhao looked even more hesitant.

"I understand, I understand." Snapping his fingers, Chen San brought a chair over, asked him to sit down, and massaged his shoulders and back. "You came back this time to avenge Zhou Xin. He stole everything that belonged to you. Don't worry, we will help you get it back."

His train of thought was similar to Bai Qiong's. Ye Zhao couldn't bear to watch it, "No, no, no."

He just took the medicine and it worked.

Chen San looked at him for a long time, as if to make sure that he was telling the truth, his eyes moist.

Suddenly, his mind was full of ideas. "If that's too much trouble, why don't you use the beauty trap to make him dizzy and foolish? Then, by marrying him, you can gain his trust, get all his wealth, and then kick him out."

Ye Zhao was stunned.

No, man.

"Don't worry, I will definitely match you two up." Chen San patted his chest and promised.

Ye Zhao was speechless.

Brain stuffing is a disease and must be treated.

Downstairs living room.

There is a dark leather sofa with a large marble table in the middle.

Ye Zhao sat on the left.

Zhou Xin sits on the right.

The two of them sat upright, their expressions more serious than ever before.

An emotion called embarrassment flows in the air.

Ye Zhao had nothing to say, so he simply turned his gaze towards the blue and white porcelain vase on the table.

Looking up, there are beautiful red plum blossoms with a subtle fragrance.

As I watched, I became fascinated.

Just at this moment, Zhou Xin spoke——