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

The five people sitting around the rosewood table cast deathly glances at him.

He was completely unaware and staggered to the middle.

He squinted his eyes and looked hard for a while until his sight locked on the long-haired beauty sitting in the main seat.

His facial features are well-defined, his eyes are like smoke and mist, and he looks very heroic.

Her black hair reached her waist and casually draped over her chest, glossy as silk.

The red dress is as fiery as fire, like a blooming red lotus.

Xie You gestured towards him, "What are you going to do next?"

The sound is like pearls falling on a jade plate, pleasant to the ears.

Ye Zhao paused, but did not forget his role and walked to his left side fearlessly.

Her hand went straight to his shoulder, but before it touched him, another hand gripped his wrist, preventing him from touching her.

The hand was wrapped in a white glove as thin as a cicada's wing, with slender knuckles.

"Don't play such a boring game." Xie You warned, "Unless you don't want this hand anymore."

With a foolish smile, Ye Zhao didn't take his threat seriously at all.

I even felt rebellious, "I won't! Look, I want to touch your other hand."

Use your free right hand to attack his other hand.

Xie You's face was cold, his eyes like a ferocious beast, and he grabbed his right hand quickly, accurately and fiercely.

When he turned in the opposite direction, Ye Zhao kicked him.

"Ye Zhao!" Xie You was furious and gnashed his teeth.

Ye Zhao looked very proud, "The sneak attack was successful."

Xie You's face was filled with anger, shock, and confusion.

Then, it dawned on me.

As if to confirm something, he slightly raised his chin.

The people at the scene understood what he meant, stood up, turned their backs and pretended to be dead.

Ye Zhao's hand was held tightly, and he could smell the elegant and delicate sandalwood scent that enveloped his whole body.

He tried to struggle, but Xie You soon let him go.

At this moment, his body shook, and he instinctively wanted to grab something, but accidentally touched Xie You's sexy Adam's apple.

Ye Zhao tried to pull his hand back in shock, but failed.

My fingers accidentally touched the cool and silky texture.

I looked down and saw that my hand was hooked by a strand of Xie You's long hair.

Suddenly there was a "click".

Xie You’s most precious thing is her long hair, and she doesn’t allow anyone to touch it.

Sure enough, the people present turned around and accidentally saw it, and couldn't help but gasp.

Being so audacious, it seems his fate will be to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Time passed minute by minute, but the thundering wrath that everyone expected did not happen.

Xie You was eerily quiet at this moment.

He asked, "Like?"

Ye Zhao was stunned.

Not really…

"It's okay." Ye Zhao blinked quickly, not waiting for the original text to be thrown out. He reflected that maybe he had not gone too far enough.

Then, he twirled his index finger around the strand of hair.

The long hair quickly tangled around his fingertips.

He pulled his hand away suddenly, and his long hair bounced a few times as if it were equipped with a spring.

The curly hair fluttered lightly on the chest, which was out of tune with the original straight hair.

There were still two strands of hair remaining on Ye Zhao's fingertips.

I thought to myself, I have done this much.

Xie You must be extremely disgusted with him.

Against this backdrop, when you see the considerate protagonist later, your liking for him will definitely double.

Xie You's eyes were obscure and difficult to understand.

Ye Zhao was teasing, "Oh, I didn't mean it."

He pretended to stand up, but felt that the hatred he had pulled was not enough.

Thinking of something, he took off his silver tie.

Leaning forward, she pulled all his long hair back, then slid her hands behind his slender neck and tied it up with her tie.

In just a few strokes, a knot was formed.

After doing all this, he finally showed a satisfied smile.

He didn't notice at all that while he was doing this, Xie You's whole body was tense and motionless.

Stepping back, he looked at Xie You, whose hair was messy and looked particularly funny. There was no trace of his cool and capable aura left.

Ye Zhao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Make him mad, make him mad.

I waited and waited, but he never erupted like a volcano in the novel.

what's the situation?

Could it be that Xie You is in a good mood today and is too lazy to argue with others?

That's not right. Today is not a special day.

Ye Zhao pondered deeply.

Xie You turned a blind eye and asked knowingly, "Are you drunk?"

Listen to the tone, do they know each other well?

Ye Zhao felt uneasy.

"Let me go."

What's the situation?

Xie You pretended not to hear him. He patted his head and coaxed him like a three-year-old, "Stop making trouble, be good."

What's with this doting tone?

Doesn’t the original text say that he keeps his distance from this scumbag?

What now?

What is the situation?

Ye Zhao took a breath and said, "Let go."

If you touch people’s heads, you won’t grow taller.

Seeing that he insisted, Xie You stopped.

Ye Zhao ran far away as if he was escaping.

The look in her eyes as she looked at him was filled with vigilance.

The latter does not dodge or avoid.

He adjusted his gaze slightly, and when he saw something, he couldn't look away for a moment.