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

The cool breeze rustled the curtains.

When Mr. and Mrs. Huo realized what was happening, they were petrified instantly when they saw the unexpected change.

When the last piece of paper fell, Ye Zhao kissed Huo Hansheng on the cheek through an A4 paper.

He felt a little annoyed and guilty.

Just as he was about to apologize, coincidentally, the effect of Ye Zhao's medicine started to take effect.

My whole body was hot and I quickly swallowed the words that were on the tip of my tongue.

Ye Zhao raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, then went to take off the piece of paper covering Huo Hansheng's face.

Unexpectedly, I saw Huo Hansheng open his eyes.

At that moment, there were only two words in Ye Zhao's mind——

What the hell!

Ye Zhao and Huo Hansheng stared at each other.

One was shocked, the other was confused.

He maintained the posture of lying on Huo Hansheng.

When Huo Hansheng's confused eyes locked onto Ye Zhao, a strange light flashed in them.

The fingertips of both hands moved so quickly that it seemed like an illusion.

"what……"

At this moment, Ye Zhao's heart was broken.

Why did he wake up?

This is wrong!

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never accept the fact that he kissed Huo Hansheng awake.

In the original plot, the protagonist was kissed on the mouth, but this time he kissed her on the cheek, through a piece of paper. Is this okay?

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

"Ye... wake up, wake up, my child is awake."

Huo's mother, who wanted to harshly blame Ye Zhao, was overjoyed and burst into tears when she saw Huo Hansheng wake up.

"Quick, go call the doctor."

Mr. Huo's slight dissatisfaction with Ye Zhao disappeared in an instant and he hurriedly urged him.

Mother Huo reacted quickly, nodded repeatedly, and ran over quickly.

"Thank you, son, thank you." Father Huo excitedly pulled the dazed Ye Zhao to his feet and held his hand gratefully. "How could I forget that your birth date is the same as Zhou Xin's."

Ye Zhao was about to say something when the effect of the medicine in his body became like a thorn in his back.

The skin is hot, and every breath is like rolling magma.

Ye Zhao felt extremely uncomfortable.

I quickly left him alone and stepped back to create some distance. "Uncle, I'll go get a doctor too."

He made up a legitimate excuse to get rid of Huo's father and rushed out of the door.

I'm afraid that if it's too late, I'll end up looking very ugly.

Where did the protagonist go?

He took the elevator and ran downstairs to the Porsche, which was his car.

Chen San, who was leaning against the car door, opened it for him and wanted to say something, but Ye Zhao interrupted him, "Go find Zhou Xin now."

"But he..."

Chen San glanced inside the car, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

The situation was urgent, Ye Zhao interrupted him, "Go first, don't talk."

Chen San made a zipper-pulling gesture near his mouth and left swiftly.

The car door closed with a "bang".

The curtains in the car had already been drawn, and the light was dim.

"Um……"

Ye Zhao felt hot and uncomfortable, and his mouth was dry and thirsty.

want to drink water.

While fidgeting with his tie in frustration, he moved to the side in the last row of the back seat of the car.

At this moment, he touched something that was as hot as his own body.

He gasped and pulled his hand back in fear.

In the darkness, his hand was pulled by another hand.

His legs felt weak and he suddenly fell on top of the man.

"Come..." Ye Zhao wanted to call for help, but someone covered his mouth.

A warm breath blew beside his ear, "Young Master Ye, don't move, it's me."

Zhou Xin's pleasant voice came.

Seeing that he was here instead of falling somewhere else, Ye Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s okay if it’s okay, it’s okay if it’s okay.

I don’t know if it was Ye Zhao’s illusion, but his voice was hoarse and extremely sexy at the moment.

"Gulu..."

Ye Zhao swallowed helplessly.

The usual strong posture has now collapsed under the effect of the drug.

Ye Zhao was almost driven crazy by the effects of the drug, feeling extremely anxious and worried, and his life was worse than death.

"That medicine is really powerful." Zhou Xin let go of him. He couldn't see his face in the dark, so he held his cheeks with both hands.

Needless to say, his situation is not much better than Ye Zhao's.

Ye Zhao's delicate skin rubbed against the rough calluses on Zhou Xin's palm, causing a tingling sensation.

He broke away from Zhou Xin and fell behind the seat.

She tore off her tie and let out a messy breath from her beautiful red lips.

"You, think of a solution quickly." The voice became weak and soft, more like a plea.

Zhou Xin's situation was not much better than his, but he forced himself to restrain himself.

But that's just on the surface.

"Young Master Ye is joking. You should have the antidote for your things."

Zhou Xin spread out his smooth palm towards him and gestured to him.

Ye Zhao was about to cry, "No, think of another way."

He was careless.

He didn't even ask Chen San for the antidote.

hateful.

This voice made Zhou Xin's heart itch. In the moment when he was not sober, Zhou Xin leaned over and tempted, "I have a way."

"Stop talking nonsense." Ye Zhao pushed weakly, almost crying out of torture.

If you have any solution, please tell me now and don’t keep me in suspense.

Physiological saline solution grows under the eyes, and red clouds bloom on the snow-white skin.

This is what you said.

Zhou Xin pondered and followed his inner thoughts, "Let me teach you how to do something bad, Master Ye."