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

"It's my fault. I seduced you..." Jun Qing wisely took the responsibility on himself.

Jun Qing stopped crying in an instant, and his tears disappeared instantly, which could be described as a complete change of expression.

Ye Zhao sneered and pinched his chin angrily, "It was your fault in the first place. Forget about it and don't mention it."

Since the system didn't respond, it proves that the problem is not serious...

Besides, he plays a scumbag, and all scumbags are scumbags.

"Yes." Jun Qing pouted, looking pitiful.

"boom!"

Luosang kicked the door open.

Ye Zhao thought quickly and pressed Jun Qing against the wall, and the two switched positions.

To those who don't know the truth, it seems that he was forcing Jun Qing and forcing himself on her, and the latter passively endured it, getting whatever he wanted without the power to refuse.

After doing all this, Ye Zhao felt unhappy about being interrupted, and looked at Luosang who broke in with a reproachful look.

As the third male who has a crush on the protagonist, when he sees the scumbag taking advantage of the protagonist, he quickly pushes the scumbag away and saves the beauty!

Then the two of them develop feelings for each other, and the scumbag is rejected, quick!

Luosang was petrified instantly.

Seeing Ye Zhao at this moment, she was as beautiful as a peach, with red and swollen lips, disheveled clothes, and her whole body looked like she had been deeply loved by someone, and her eyes were slightly dim.

Seeing this visually impactful scene, Luosang's first reaction was not anger, but an unspeakable desire.

I want to cover up all the traces on his body, control his entire mind, make him only able to shout his name, destroy his soul, and make him cry out to the sky and the earth but no one will answer.

Then, unprecedented anger swept over.

Ye Zhao followed his gaze and found that he was staring at him.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were fanatical and suppressed, his whole body was tense, and he seemed to be wanting to eat him alive.

Seeing that he hadn't made any move yet, Ye Zhao swallowed hard.

Could it be that the third male lead couldn't accept the fact that the scumbag top had defiled the protagonist bottom, and had already developed murderous intentions?

"What did you do to him!"

Hearing a roar, Ye Zhao closed his eyes in fear.

Finally, I'm going to get beaten.

"boom!"

The expected pain did not appear. Ye Zhao opened his eyes and saw Luosang being stopped by Jun Qing.

Hey?

The protagonist is a good person!

You saved him once, no, who asked you to save him?

"You scared Zhao Zhao." Jun Qing held back Luosang's punch, a smile on his face that did not reach his eyes.

Luosang failed to beat up Jun Qing, the man who defiled Ye Zhao, and he didn't know that Ye Zhao had misunderstood him. When he heard his sarcastic words again, he almost vomited blood.

His anger subsided instead of rising. He looked at Ye Zhao, who moved to the side without leaving any trace.

It seems like I was really scared.

Jun Qing blocked their view and carefully tucked Ye Zhao's slightly opened clothes back in place.

"Don't be afraid, Zhaozhao. I'm here. My hand is much better now. Let's go out and apply medicine."

She did all this in a low voice, ignoring the person behind her who was about to kill her, and walked out with Ye Zhao in her arms.

Ye Zhao pushed the two of them outside and closed the door. "I'm going to calm down for a while, please leave me alone."

Living room on the first floor.

Luosang blocked Jun Qing's way with one hand, "Brother Jun Qing, you are really surprising."

Don't think he didn't see it, he was just using this as a self-torture tactic.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. I'm already here, you won't stop me, right?" Jun Qing blinked his eyes, looking as innocent as he could be.

It’s as infuriating as it can be.

Luosang smiled wryly, "How could that be?"

"That……"

Jun Qing stared at his hand that was blocking his way, feeling slightly proud.

Luosang scoffed and turned to sit down on the sofa.

Ye Zhao adjusted his mood and came back with the medicine box. He saw that they were each sitting on a sofa with a table between them, which looked like a Chu River and Han River boundary.

With a face full of question marks, he put down the medicine box and opened it with a "click".

"Come here, I'll apply medicine for you." Ye Zhao looked at Jun Qing.

"Okay!" Jun Qing was happy.

"No!" Luosang said sourly.

The two men's eyes met, and there was a strong sense of tension.

Ye Zhao's puzzled eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, "What do you mean?"

"Brother Ye Zhao, what I mean is that you've been tired all day. How can I trouble you with these things? I will take care of Brother Jun Qing's injury." Luosang explained with a smile.

Jun Qingxin was reluctant, "Hubby, let's not bother Luosang. After all, he is an outsider. I am yours, and men should not touch each other."

He is a boy who upholds male virtues.

Vixen, get out of here!

Luosang's expression fell.

Do you think I want to touch you?

If I didn't want Ye Zhao to worry about you, who would care about you? You are such a big white lotus.

“You are too polite. You are older than me, just like my brother. A younger brother applies medicine to his older brother. This is respecting the old and loving the young.” Luosang was polite, but his words were not in the same tone.

Saying you are old, saying you are elderly, it makes you so angry!

Jun Qing's smile was stiff. "Look at what you said. You are young and you are not careful. It would be better for my husband to do it. He has a lot of experience."

He is young, small in every way, just a bean sprout!

Luosang glared and bared his teeth, wishing he could bite him to death.

You bitch!

Jun Qing had a dagger hidden behind his smile, and he seemed to be keeping people at a distance.

You mistress!

"Brother Ye Zhao must listen to me." Anger rose in Luosang's eyes.

"My husband always stands on my side." Jun Qing looked at him with contempt.

The two exchanged sharp words and fought with swords, neither of them giving in. Ye Zhao, who witnessed the whole process, was amazed.

Are they cultivating feelings?

This method is really strange.

The system looked at the two men, who were about to fight for him, but its host was completely clueless and had an expression of dismay.

"Ye Zhao, who do you choose?"

In the end, the two argued to no avail and looked at Ye Zhao in unison, as if the original wife was fighting with the mistress and asking her beloved husband to take sides.

Ye Zhao pretended not to be surprised at all and nodded. "You guys make a lot of sense. How about this, whoever can recite pi backwards will be the one I listen to."

“…”Lausanne.

Jun Qing, "..."

The world was finally quiet. Ye Zhao kept smiling and was about to say something when Luosang fell off the sofa with a "bang".

"Brother Ye Zhao, my back hurts from hitting the sofa. Can you apply some medicine on me?"

Luosang sat down on the carpet, lifted up a part of his clothes on his back, revealing a large area of ​​skin as smooth as jade, and shamelessly made an exaggerated expression of pain.

He glanced at Jun Qing out of the corner of his eye, full of provocation.

Jun Qing staggered and fell into Ye Zhao's arms, raising her hand, "Hubby, I'm more seriously injured. Can you give me some medicine?"

"The real injury is not visible on the outside, it's the injury inside. Brother Ye Zhao, please take care of me first. My condition is more serious."

Luosang was not willing to be outdone, so he moved to Ye Zhao's other side, hugged his arm, and wailed and acted like a spoiled child.

"Clap!"

After knocking on the door, it opened suddenly. When the real delivery man saw the scene in the room, his mouth opened so wide that an egg could fit in it.

The man with a stern face was surrounded by beautiful women, all of whom were handsome. He enjoyed the happiness of having many wives, but he still looked worried.

It is true that the world is becoming more and more corrupt, and people’s hearts are no longer the same as before. People don’t know how to appreciate the blessings they have.

Hearing the noise, three pairs of eyes looked over at the same time.

The delivery man was under immense pressure. He spoke without thinking, under scrutiny, "I didn't mean to interrupt your group sex. I'll leave the food here, you guys continue."

After saying that, he put his things down and ran away.

Obviously, there was a misunderstanding.

Ye Zhao took a deep breath, and his body instantly became stiff, "Let go!"

The lines on Ye Zhao's face were cold and hard, and the aura around him instantly became chilling, with an unquestionable majesty.

Luosang and Junqing were stunned and reluctantly let go.

Ye Zhao slammed the medicine box shut.

He dragged Jun Qing out of the house, his tone flat, "Go home and find a family doctor to see you. Don't come to me if you have nothing else."

Without giving him a chance to speak, the door slammed shut.

Turning around, he saw the cheerful smile on Luosang's face and said in a harsh and cold voice, "You, face the wall and reflect on your mistakes for an hour."

Luosang swallowed back his proud words.

As Ye Zhao's face became more and more ugly, he walked towards the wall, looking back every few steps.

Ye Zhao sat down dejectedly, his face cold, pressing his aching temple.

What is this? They love and hate each other, why drag him into it?

He is innocent!

The system learned of his thoughts, and three black lines slid down his forehead.

The first night in Lausanne ended with being disturbed by Jun Qing.

On the second night, just in case, Ye Zhao moved to a luxury house.

After Luosang's last time of facing the wall to reflect on his mistakes, Luosang stopped causing trouble and Jun Qing seemed to have calmed down.

When they arrived at the new place, Luosang immediately surrendered to Ye Zhao and poured him a drink to apologize.

Ye Zhao took the Coke that Luosang poured for him, with four ice cubes in the cup. He took a sip and felt in a good mood.

"Where's the thing I asked you to buy?"

"Here it is."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Luosang had no choice but to pick up a cardboard box from under the sofa.

The table was filled with a variety of snacks, including spicy strips, konjac noodles, hand-peeled bamboo shoots, popcorn, chicken wings, and chicken legs.

Some even fell on the carpet.

Seeing these things, Ye Zhao was very happy.

He took the remote control and turned on the LCD TV.

"What should I look at?" Ye Zhao frowned and thought.

"Let's watch some touching dramas." Luosang, who was sitting on his left, suggested seriously, "For example..."

Ye Zhao was curious, "What?"

"My mother is Tian Xiaocao, my ugly mother, my mute bride..." Luosang started talking.

Ye Zhao understood the names as soon as he heard them, and covered his mouth. "Alright, alright, there's no need for such a melodrama."

A sly look flashed across Luosang's eyes, and he took the opportunity to kiss the palm of his hand.

The touch was as soft as a feather. Ye Zhao widened his eyes and quickly retracted his hand.

"what you do?"

Ye Zhao moved to the side to increase the distance between them.

"I can't help myself." Luosang had an unsatisfied expression.

Ye Zhao almost rolled his eyes. He was in heat and wanted to be the victim. He didn't cherish her just now, so why was he tormenting her now?

He just wanted to live a peaceful life.

"Don't do it again." Ye Zhao said with a cold face, glancing at his lower body.

Luosang felt a chill in his heart, as if he understood something.

Ye Zhao chose The Legend of White Snake.

"Is there any difference between what you proposed and what I proposed?"

Luosang watched the new Legend of White Snake on TV with a little confusion.

Ye Zhao opened a bag of konjac noodles and the spicy smell hit his nose.

"Open your mouth."

Luosang snorted coldly, "So you don't like taking the initiative... wuwu..."

A bag of konjac popsicles blocked his mouth.

Luosang accidentally chewed some konjac, which was crispy, refreshing, soft and chewy.

It seems a bit delicious...

Just as he was about to savor it, the spiciness took over and he covered his mouth and started coughing.

Ye Zhao handed over a glass of Coke.

Luosang took it and took two sips, his face flushed.

"You're not good at eating spicy food, so the rest are all mine."

Ye Zhao had a look of pity on his face, but when he saw the snacks on the table, he burst into laughter.

Hold them in your arms.

"No, this won't bother me. You can't eat alone." Luosang was unwilling to give in and tried to snatch the food from him, not caring that he couldn't eat spicy food at all.

While the two of them were playing around, they didn't notice that the phone on the plush sofa opposite them, which was set to silent mode, had twenty missed calls.

At half past eleven, Green Water Apartment was shrouded in darkness.

The only light came from a cell phone screen in the middle of the staircase.

After making thirty calls with no one answering, Jun Qing was distracted and muttered to himself like a sick person.

"Zhao Zhao, you promised me, Zhao Zhao..."

Biting her lower lip tightly, she dialed again without giving up. This time, unlike before, the call went through immediately.