After the cannon fodder got the wrong script

The cannon fodder of Mr. Ba's family can't afford to hurt

Today's overlord has been replaced

[System: Great, the cannon fodder value has finally been credited. 】

[Xue Bing: Just wait, it will continue to increase. 】

[Ding: The cannon fodder value increases by 10, and the current cannon fodder value is 40. 】

[Ding: The cannon fodder value increases by 10, and the current cannon fodder value is 50. 】

[Ding: The cannon fodder value increases by 10, and the current cannon fodder value is 60. 】

[Ding: The cannon fodder value is reduced by 10, and the current cannon fodder value is 50. 】

[System: Hey! !My God, how could it increase so much all of a sudden?Is my system messed up? 】

[Xue Bing: This is love. As a system, you don't need to understand it, you just need to watch your host wave. 】

Love is the most tormenting poison. If there is no hope and depression all the time, maybe it’s nothing. After a long time, there will always be a second person in your life.

But if hope is given, then these strong loves will ferment to the point of being out of control. When they think they have obtained happiness, they will find that they are a substitute, and how many people will not care.

The value of 50 is exactly within Xue Bing's budget.

[System: Kid Qu Wenqing is so good, host, you have to be nice to him, try to get enough cannon fodder as soon as possible, a world is not credited, and the above has already sent me a warning letter. 】

top?

interesting!

It really is an organization.

While sleeping slowly and half awake, Xue Bing rubbed against the quilt habitually. Just after rubbing twice, his chin was suddenly pinched vigorously, followed by another rough kiss on Xue Bing's lips.

Men in the early morning are always more impulsive. Before Xue Bing opened his eyes, his muscular body was already attached to him.

"No, I'm tired!"

His voice was hoarse and exhausted due to overuse, his fiery body paused, and he felt the scorching gaze fall on him. Xue Bing opened his eyes, and easily caught the flash of haze in those black pupils.

He couldn't help stroking that too-similar cheek, with an obsessive look in his eyes, and asked with concern: "I think you're unhappy? Why?"

Already undisguised?

At this moment, Qu Wenqing discovered with great sadness that the man lying under him was so clearly missing other men through him.

"As long as you are mine, there is nothing in this world that will make me unhappy."

"I'm not yours, who could it be?" Xue Bing chuckled.

Qu Wenqing held the man's face and asked, "Then who am I?"

Xue Bing scratched his nose lightly, "Naughty, who do you think you are?"

Qu Wenqing continued to ask stubbornly, "Who am I?"

The man seemed to have just realized that his emotions were wrong, so he took the initiative to hug him and said, "You are my Qing."

"Yes, I am your Qing, and only your Qing."

Qu Wenqing finally showed a satisfied smile.

Xue Bing found that Qu Wenqing had become strange recently. He began to constantly emphasize who he was, insisting that Xue Bing call his full name, feed each other when eating, and ask Xue Bing to sit in front of him when working. .

Even when he was sleeping at night, he kept asking Xue Bing who he was. Sometimes he was unbelievably gentle, and occasionally irritable, making it difficult for Xue Bing to lose weight.

This made Xue Bing feel helpless. After one meeting, Xue Bing called the hospital to ask about Qu Liusheng's condition.

After finishing, Xue Bing held Qu Wenqing in his arms and asked helplessly, "Does being with me just make you feel insecure?"

Qu Wenqing stared straight at Xue Bing, with a dark light floating in his deep black eyes.

He asked: "If one day, my eldest brother and I fell into the water, who would you save first?"

Lying on the grass!

This kid is so good at it, he actually asked a sending proposition.

"Of course it's to save your brother, don't you know how to swim?"

Xue Bing's straightforward attitude made Qu Wenqing's heart sink, and he insisted on continuing to ask: "Then if my leg cramps and my elder brother is still in the water, you have to choose between us, who do you save first?"

"It must be your elder brother. You won't let me leave a vegetative person alone. That's your elder brother. I'll save you when I rescue your elder brother ashore. You are strong and strong, absolutely not. Something will happen."

Qu Wenqing's black eyes were completely covered by darkness, at this moment, he was so jealous of Qu Liusheng that he almost went crazy.

The next second, Xue Bing slapped him on the head, "Little bastard, what are you thinking about, your elder brother is a vegetable, shouldn't we take good care of him, in the future, we will be together forever, You are so naughty, how can we continue to be together."

Yes, they are the ones who will be together for the rest of their lives, just a vegetative person, just a vegetative person.

"You will be with me for the rest of your life, never parting, right?"

"Why is this question again, I have answered you several times." Xue Bing coaxed Qu Wenqing like a child, "Yes, forever."

"Not separated?"

"Don't separate!" Xue Bing lost his patience and kicked Qu Wenqing, "Quickly put on my clothes, I have no strength."

Qu Wenqing who had been comforted smirked a few times, as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to replace Qu Liusheng in Xue Bing's heart.

The weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly. Xue Bing was lazily lying on the sofa, enjoying the aftertaste of being massaged by Qu Wenqing in all directions, and suddenly felt a little tired.

[Xue Bing: Erwuzi, Qu Wenqing hasn't made any progress recently, how can he be stagnant like this? 】

[The system is puzzled: Yes, the cannon fodder value has not increased, so how can you enjoy being a substitute?It's so unscrupulous. 】

[Xue Bing wailed twice: I'm tired of eating meat, so there's no special game I can do?In a high-tech modern society, how can he satisfy me with just a monotonous 18cm. 】

[System: He knew it. 】

Just as Xue Bing picked up a cigar and brought it to his mouth, Sang Qian walked in and glared at Xue Bing angrily.

"Xue Bing, you bastard, you actually use Mr. Qu as a stand-in. Mr. Kui loves you so much, how can you treat him like this?"

Xue Bing didn't even give Sang Qian an extra look, and said nastyly: "Hey, you investigate me, but does it have anything to do with you?" He sneered: "I'm jealous that I can get Qu Wenqing, so what? Qu Wenqing loves me, not you."

[System: Friendly reminder, Qu Wenqing is behind the door. 】

"Since you know he loves you, why do you still use him as a substitute?" Sang Qian couldn't help the anger in his heart, feeling worthless for Qu Wenqing, and Xue Bing's contemptuous eyes made him even more ashamed.

He choked up and begged humbly: "Be nice to Mr. Qu, please? Please, don't hurt him, okay? You must not know how much Mr. Qu loves you. Following in your footsteps, how much effort you have made, you put down Qu Liusheng, is Ai Qu always good?"

Xue Bing didn't seem to understand what Sang Qian was talking about at all, tilted his head and thought for a while, then sneered.

"Who do you think you are? Who is Qu Wenqing? In my heart, you guys can't even compare to Qu Liusheng, and you want me to let him go. You are worthy!"

He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Sang Qian's chest.

Sang Qian fell to the ground and asked, "Xue Bing, what are you proud of? Are you not afraid that I will tell Mr. Qu?"

Xue Bing stepped forward with a sneer, stepped on Sang Qian's palm, and crushed it hard, "Go, try it, whether Qu Wenqing believes in you or me."

Withdrawing his foot, he shook his sore body, "He, he is simply a little kid who can't leave me."

Sang Qian walked out of the office in embarrassment, and the moment he closed the door, his eyes flashed with success, and when he glanced at Qu Wenqing who was standing in the corner, he became worried again.

Qu Wenqing stood there quietly, his bright eyes completely covered with gloom, his arms trembling constantly, his clenched fists creaking, obviously on the verge of losing control.

Sang Qian hurriedly dragged him to his office at the corner.

"Mr. Qu, do you believe it now? Xue Bing doesn't love you at all. He despicably treats you as a substitute for Brother Qu. He is not worthy of you at all. Stop being with him, okay?"

Faced with Sang Qian's persuasion, Qu Wenqing suddenly grinned. His smile was terrifying, like an opened Pandora's box. All kinds of violent and cruel negative emotions emerged on his face, making Sang Qian's hair stand on end. .

"But, Xue Bing is right. I can't live without him at all. I don't want to lose him at all."

Even if he was used as a substitute, he didn't want to lose that man.