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

Ye Zhao thought to himself, he had already done such a humiliating act, even if Jun Qingxin was a big shot, he should have regained some common sense and felt ashamed, right?

However, it did not.

Jun Qing didn't care at all. Her dark eyes fell on his fair cheek, turning into a pool of spring water. "Hubby, it's half past nine. It's time to rest."

Ye Zhao's arrogance almost broke, and he gritted his teeth, "Besides this, don't you have anything else to say to me?"

The foot stepping on his shoulder increased its strength, implying something meaningful.

Jun Qing was stunned. "Hubby, next time if I do something wrong, just hit me. You're letting me off easy."

This is no different from a reward.

Ye Zhao's face was filled with black lines, his unrealistic fantasy was shattered.

He angrily withdrew his foot, gritted his teeth and climbed onto the bed.

"Very good." Nodding, he had returned to his original personality when facing him, scumbag and stupid. "Only with this kind of awareness can you be qualified to be my dog. Stretch out your hand."

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Jun Qing's heart was beating so loud that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Ye Zhao was impatient and his face turned cold, "If you don't want to, forget it..."

It's not like he wants to do this kind of thing.

Before he finished speaking, Jun Qing couldn't wait to stretch out his left hand and look at him devoutly.

Under those shimmering eyes, one has the illusion of looking at a one-of-a-kind treasure.

Because of this thought, Ye Zhao felt a chill running down his spine.

"Close your eyes," he added.

Jun Qing closed his eyes without hesitation.

Under the urging of the system, Ye Zhao reluctantly took the slender and flawless hand and shook it quickly.

It was clearly just a simple touch, but Jun Qing's breathing became rapid, and he wanted to pull his hand back as if he was burned. Ye Zhao held it tighter, not allowing him to pull it back.

Jun Qing's eyelids moved, her eyelashes fluttered, and she called out helplessly, "Husband..."

I remember Zhao Zhao said I couldn't open my eyes. Even if I thought about it again and it drove me crazy, I still tried my best to endure and restrain myself.

Ye Zhao knew nothing about this. He leaned close to his ear and whispered maliciously, "This is the second time I've praised you for your good performance. I just like you to be obedient."

like……

Jun Qing's ears turned red and steamed, "So, can I open my eyes now?"

Ye Zhao didn't comment, snorted, and sat up straight.

After getting permission, Jun Qing opened her eyes, looking unsatisfied, "Hubby, I want more..."

Ye Zhao was like facing a formidable enemy, and glared at him, "Don't push your luck, you don't have the guts to ask me for anything yet."

He covered himself tightly with the quilt from head to toe, then turned over and faced Jun Qing with his back.

I feel vaguely uneasy. Why do I feel that if I play the role of a scumbag while following the plot, sooner or later I will fail and get myself into trouble?

He yawned as he felt sleepy, and his eyelids gradually became heavier.

Jun Qing just smiled and said nothing.

Ten minutes later, after making sure Ye Zhao was asleep, Jun Qing entered the well-soundproofed bathroom.

He stared straight at the large and clear mirror on the sink, and raised his left hand that had been favored by Ye Zhao. He could even feel how wonderful that skin was when it was touched, and he imagined in his mind what expression Ye Zhao had when he did this.

It must be dazzling, yet disgusting. Just thinking about it makes him feel supreme and wonderful happiness.

Jun Qing stared at himself in the mirror and placed a heavy kiss on the middle of the back of his hand that had been touched.

With an infatuated look, he murmured softly, "It's so beautiful."

The phone in his pocket vibrated twice. He picked it up and saw the contents that stung his eyes. His face instantly became cloudy.