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

A hand, which was no less white than white jade under the bright light, covered his lips with a slightly cool hand.

Shishi stopped his gorgeous red lips from saying anything that would spoil the mood.

Lu Zhihuai was deeply hurt, a slight sigh escaping his lips. He slightly opened his collar and said, "Brother, I'm rich and handsome, and I'm countless times better than the one in your family. Why do you only have eyes for that faucet?"

Didn’t everyone call the protagonist Shou Qingshu brother before?

Now directly to that one?

Ye Zhao held back his complaints, not wanting to hear them. He moved his hand away and said clearly, "Your money can't possibly become mine. I'll fix your faucet, so at least the money I earn is mine."

How can this be the same?

He looked at the shiny faucet with unwilling eyes, thinking absentmindedly, if I broke it and then repaired it, would I be able to get the money?

But even a three-year-old child knows that this is impossible, and you might even have to pay compensation.

Ye Zhao, who never does business at a loss, thought he was unlucky and turned around and left.

Suddenly, a pair of strong arms stretched out from behind and tightly wrapped around his waist.

When he was surrounded by him, Lu Zhihuai was surprised to find that his waist was very thin. When he got closer, he could even smell the alluring aroma of bitter orange.

In an instant, my throat felt extremely dry and I longed deeply for the person in front of me.

The warm body and the refreshing and strong mint smell entered his nostrils, and the chest was pressed against his back, inseparable. Ye Zhao was startled and his body tensed up.

Just as he was about to burst into a curse, he heard a voice like the sound of nature, "Brother, as long as I am yours, my money is yours too. My hint is so direct, don't you understand?"

The voice was filled with shyness and annoyance, like a feather brushing across the heart, making people feel itchy.

His whole body trembled, and Ye Zhao turned around mechanically, thinking of the various coincidences that Lu Zhihuai had created before.

The original three-point guess became very certain.

"Are you serious?" he confirmed.

Lu Zhihuai nodded, an unknown light flashed in his eyes, and he hooked his finger at him.

With a knowing smile, Ye Zhao imitated the scumbag in the original novel and smiled confidently, "Since you say so, I..."

I couldn't say the second half of the sentence "I'll help you". I couldn't help shivering as soon as I said the first half. Help, it's so greasy, I can't stand it.

"I'm happy to." Lu Zhihuai showed an expression that he couldn't understand.

When he wanted to get to the bottom of it, that subtle expression had disappeared without a trace.

Ye Zhao was helpless, but his face did not show any sign of it.

Just like in the original novel, when he carried Lu Zhihuai, the vicious male supporting role, to the bedroom to start a great harmony of life, he found that the vicious male supporting role was taller and slightly bigger than him. He couldn't help but wonder if he was really a scumbag?

As he hesitated, his feet were lifted off the ground, but he was picked up first.

The world seemed to be spinning, and Ye Zhao was so scared that he subconsciously screamed and struggled violently.

No, no!

This doesn't seem right either.

He plays a scumbag!

What a scumbag!

Lying on the soft bed, Ye Zhao retreated repeatedly.

The original owner would rather die than accept it!

Back, back, back!

Isn’t Lu Zhihuai a bottom in the original work?

What's going on now?

Finish the calf!

Ye Zhao was so anxious that sweat broke out on his back.

Lu Zhihuai didn't care about that. He grabbed his smooth, white ankles, easily pulled him back, lifted his chin, and kissed him with an unconscious infatuation...

Ye Zhao felt that something big had happened!

With this fierce attack and this position, he is actually a 1?

So what is he?

The number is the same!

While trying to avoid the struggle, he accidentally touched the switch on the bedside. With a "click", the bedroom became dark.

"boom!"

There was a heavy banging sound from the bedroom door. Ye Zhao thought of the scene of catching an adulterer in the original text, and felt both happy and scared.

He won't be hacked to death, right?

Just when he felt something was wrong, the door moved and opened...