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

Chapter 39: Transmigrating into a Rich Family's Scumbag and Wanting a Divorce

The kiss felt soft and warm, and Luosang's eyes widened.

Ye Zhao blocked it with his hands.

"you!"

Seeing this, Jun Qing was furious and punched him in the face.

He can't even do these things with Zhao Zhao, so why should he do that? How dare he?

Ye Zhao had a blank expression on his face and covered Jun Qing's mouth with his other hand.

The moment Jun Qing's soft lips touched Ye Zhao's palm, his brain shut down and he started to feel hot.

Blinking innocently, as innocent as possible.

Luosang came to his senses and was shy at first, but when he saw Jun Qing enjoying the same treatment, his face turned dark in an instant.

Ye Zhao felt a click in his throat.

"Stop it, I'm hungry."

Taking advantage of Luosang's distraction, he easily broke free and brought people in, one in each hand.

Just six words successfully calmed down the two people who were on the verge of a fight.

Ye Zhaoteng didn't close the door with his hands, so he had to pull it closed with his feet.

After doing all this, sit down on the sofa.

Although he didn't know why they were so childish, he assumed that they had sparked something.

What is he, a witness to a scumbag?

His cheating scenes are ruined.

"Jun Qing, why are you here?" Ye Zhao crossed his arms and took the initiative to attack, "Are you following me?"

Even though the scumbag wanted to cheat, but we didn’t catch them in bed, right?

It is necessary to shift the blame.

Jun Qing immediately hesitated and said, "No, husband, it was my brother Luosang who sent me a message to come."

Ye Zhao cast a dagger-like gaze at Luosang, "You did it?"

This kid is pretty good. He knew to inform Jun Qing about the adultery and comfort Jun Qing's hurt heart. If he's lucky, he can even take advantage of the opportunity.

"How could that be?" Luosang tilted his head, pretending to be calm. "When did I send it to you?"

Luosang looked at Jun Qing, his eyes full of warning.

Jun Qing ignored it and took out his phone, "This is it."

Click on the kissing picture to enlarge it and give it to Ye Zhao.

Ye Zhao turned his head to look, but couldn't see clearly, and Luosang shouted, "Oh no!"

In a hurry, he picked up the teapot and poured water on Jun Qing's fruit-brand mobile phone and the back of his hand.

"Oh, it's boiling water. Your phone must have been burned. I'll take it to fix it."

Before he could finish his words, Luosang snatched the phone and ran straight to the bathroom.

Ye Zhao was terrified, "Jun Qing, don't you feel any pain?"

Is Luosang crazy for not saving the protagonist's rescued cell phone?

Putting the cart before the horse and missing the point!

"Ah?" Jun Qing was stunned for two seconds before seeming to react, "Zhao Zhao, my hand hurts!"

Without saying anything, Ye Zhao took him to the bathroom on the second floor and shouted to Luosang, "Luosang, bring the medicine box."

Luosang responded casually and dismissively.

After deleting the photo, he was suddenly shocked.

The water in the teapot can only be at 40 degrees Celsius at most, why is he shouting so exaggeratedly?

not good!

be cheated!

In the bathroom of the guest room on the second floor, beads of sweat the size of beans hung on Jun Qing's forehead, and his face was twisted as he endured the pain.

Ye Zhao turned on the faucet and put his left hand, which was scalded by the "boiling water", under the water to rinse.

"how's it going?"

Ye Zhao asked with concern.

"My...husband, my hand hurts..."

When Jun Qing saw Ye Zhao's thoughtful look, tears started to fall down her face.

Ye Zhao moved aside to make room, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

After saying that, he walked straight to the door.

A strong force pulled him back and the door slammed shut.

Ye Zhao was pressed against the cold white wall tiles, with the sound of running water in his ears.

"Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao..."

Jun Qing called his name foolishly and lay on him.

The sudden change shocked Ye Zhao.

Before Ye Zhao could see clearly, everything went dark and his eyes were covered.

The lips were kissed.

It chases, it flees, but in the end it can't escape even if it has wings.

Ye Zhao's legs went weak and his body slid down the wall.

To stop himself from falling, he placed his hands on the wall tiles, trying to maintain his stability.

This alone had already drained his energy.

Jun Qing spread like wildfire, kissing almost...his soul,...his sanity.

Ye Zhao was very passive, with narrow and long phoenix eyes... and blushes on her cheeks...

The two of them were breathing alternately.

The long kiss ended.

When they separated, Ye Zhao's lips trembled,...

A strand of hair...slid down from the corner of his mouth to his jade-white chin, matching his cheeks which were flushed...because of Jun Qing.

The misty eyes are like a beautiful painting...

"you……"

Ye Zhao couldn't see Jun Qing's expression, his uneasiness gradually grew, and his rationality had long since gone astray.

Jun Qing leaned over to his left ear and kissed it.

"Um……"

Ye Zhao's pupils contracted, and the sound of suppressed breathing came from his teeth...

He was extremely ashamed and covered his mouth with his hand. The hot steam on his face burned him.

In this way, the body does not have enough support and falls rapidly.

Jun Qing, who had been silently paying attention to all this, clasped his waist with his left hand and easily helped him up.

The hand that covered his eyes, the white and slender fingertips lingered and greedily along his almost perfect facial features, slowly moving to the delicate collarbone.

Jun Qing's eyes were dark, his breathing became heavier, and all his rationality... collapsed at that moment.

Completely forget about disguise, ... one button at a time.

Ye Zhao felt dizzy and stared blankly at the ceiling. The physiological saline solution blurred his vision.

There is a sense of floating in the air, not knowing what day it is.

The slender fingers sank into the right side of the chest, along...

Ye Zhao's body was shaking violently, and he didn't know whether it was happiness or pain.

Wherever it touches, it captivates and bewitches people.

Jun Qing took in his every move, and looked at him in her hands..., her heart was already filled with spring water. She lifted his chin and kissed him hard on the lips.

One wave higher than the other... Ye Zhao's mind was shaken. When he began to respond subconsciously, he heard the sound of a door opening outside.

Ye Zhao's sanity, which had escaped, quickly returned.

He quickly pushed Jun Qing away, his chest heaving.

Looking down at his disheveled appearance, Ye Zhao almost couldn't resist the urge to curse.

"Jun Qing!" Ye Zhao was so angry that he slapped him in the face.

Jun Qing burst into tears in a second, with the slap mark on her face, I felt pity for her, "Zhao Zhao, we are husband and wife. You treat your brother Luosang better than me. I am angry, I can't help it..."

Good guy, good guy!

Ye Zhao was amazed at the speed of the face changing.

Who is good to Lausanne?

Don't talk nonsense!

And was it just his illusion?

Why did the protagonist emphasize the word "brother"?

Besides, isn’t it said that only the genuine top can do this and that with the main character?

Wouldn't he bite him out of jealousy every time he cheated on her?

What the hell!

"this matter……"

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