I Can’t Be This Protagonist

"Butler Wei, your courier."

Surrounded by servants, the person who was able to communicate with ease stood up, took the things with a smile, and said to the people around him, "That's all for today, let's all go to work."

The servants had a pleasant chat with the housekeeper today, and all of them returned to their jobs contentedly.

Wei Yichen stopped the security guard who handed him the courier, "Did you sign for me?"

The security guard didn't change his face, "Yes."

"thanks."

Very well, his employer was suspicious.

There are three missed calls on the phone.

Wei Yichen noticed when the mobile phone placed next to him vibrated for the first time. He kept holding the coffee cup, maintaining an easy-going attitude that is not usually seen, and leaving almost all the servants in the room to joke and laugh. Ignore the vibration of your phone.

The impatient courier was anxious to get someone to sign for the receipt, so he could only beg the security guard at the door. condition.

This master has always regarded his subordinates as his own, and has never had the slightest privacy boundary.

After learning about the situation, he probably wouldn't call someone in person, but he would go to sign for things with anger, and then settle accounts with the housekeeper who had lost contact with him inexplicably.

Of course, before things got to the end he had expected, the owner had already discovered that his butler had purchased the items that he had been lingering around in the mall yesterday and had given him a lot of attention.

His owner should be wondering why he bought this item he didn't need at all?

Or...in the form of a gift.

Having been with this employer for three years, Wei Yichen knew very well that his employer had a wolf-like intuition in the shopping mall. The reason why he didn't notice the true face of his little lover was just because he didn't really pay attention to that person.

How can it go on like this?

Since I already received such a desirable gift last night, of course I have to respond to a gift of the same level.

He has to give him a hand.

Hope he likes the little skirt.

Gently putting down the coffee cup, Wei Yichen raised a faint smile on his mouth, picked up the gift box and went upstairs.

The study door opened, and Qin Yubai's eyes fell on Yan Shuang's back calmly.

Thinness is Yan Shuang's first impression.

A thin man can easily lower people's guard and make people subconsciously feel that this person is harmless.

The palm of his hand landed on the top of Yan's head, his five fingers became claws. In his mind, he had already ruthlessly grabbed the strand of black hair, pulled the thin man off the chair, pinched his neck and asked him—" Do you like wearing skirts?"

The palm of his hand slowly fell, and he lightly rubbed the top of his hair. His tone was calm, "A lot of homework?"

"Well..." He tilted his head slightly and avoided his palm, "It takes a little more to write."

Qin Yubai said softly, "I'll buy you a computer."

The face looked up in surprise.

His pure face can look to the end at a glance, without any cover, his thoughts are written on his face, as simple as a piece of white paper, at this time, his face is slightly red, but his lips are still stubbornly pursed, "I don't want to. Your stuff," he added, as if afraid of the anger of his grumpy master, "I don't want to owe you anything more."

Really stubborn and pitiful.

Qin Yu looked at Yan Shuang with a fixed gaze.

Those eyes are so clear even if they are blocked by thin lenses. His eyes are clear and unintentional. He is a lamb who has fallen into a trap, and he will open his belly to be slaughtered in front of the hunter, so the hunter also No longer bear the heart to start, but just stroke his fur, and even want to keep him as a private property.

Suddenly, Qin Yu gave a white smile, reached out and gently stroked the slender neck in front of him, "I believe you can afford it."

The study is covered with a soft plush carpet.

When Yan Shuang was pushed down, his mind was a little dazed, thinking that a mad dog is worthy of being a mad dog. He said that he would have an attack, and before he could struggle, Qin Yubai had already let go of the hand that restrained him, and put his arms on his cheeks. Side, his eyes are deep, "You don't want to?"

This was the first time he asked Yan Shuang for his opinion on this matter.

Yan's eyes trembled, and then he began to dodge.

He was already "tempted" by Qin Yubai, but he just refused to admit it.

He could only bite his lip and turn his face away, neither saying he would or not.

This is a tacit consent.

Qin Yubai was not happy.

Once the suspicion begins, everything you see seems to change.

Is his surrender, his submissiveness, his concern...all true?

His fingers tapped the two red lips.

The round lips trembled nervously.

He just kissed these two lips yesterday, and the taste was so good that he couldn't stop.

It's really strange, why does he think this mouth can't lie? Just like why does he think that the housekeeper with the previous record of the master will not betray again?

The more angry, the more calm.

Qin Yubai stood up and handed his hand to Yan Shuang, "Get up."

Yan Shuang hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered his head and put his hands into those warm palms.

Qin Yubai pulled the person up, but didn't let go, but kept pulling Yan Shuang around the desk. He sat down, took Yan Shuang's hand, and said in a soft tone, "Answer me, would you like it?"

Yan Shuang felt a little weird.

The tone between him and Qin Yubai is sadomasochism.

The more Qin Yubai likes him, the more he wants to abuse him, and the more he abuses him, the deeper he sinks.

Gentle inquiries like this don't match their emotional lines at all, right?

With doubts in his heart, Yan Shuang remained calm, dutifully playing the role he was supposed to play, and bowed his head silently.

"If you don't speak, I will treat you as if you are willing."

Qin Yubai said slowly: "Kneel down."

Yan Shuang: Ah, the familiar taste is here! He is relieved!

Yan Shuang raised his eyes, looked at him in disbelief, and used trembling eyelashes and red clouds on his cheeks to express his silent anger at the moment.

Qin Yubai smiled softly, "Aren't you willing?"

"I pay you, you listen to my orders, why are you always so disobedient about what you want and what I want?"

Yan Shuang finally opened his mouth, "It's not your love that I want, it's you who forced me."

So you **** steal people behind my back? !

The words of rage just roared through his mind, Qin Yubai was still amiable, "Okay, let me force you," his tone gradually became tense, he took Yanshuang's hand to his lips and lightly pecked, Raising his eyes, he smiled and said, "Even if I beg you, okay?"

Yan Shuang's angry expression slowly turned into an embarrassment, and he looked slightly flustered, "What the **** are you trying to do?"

Qin Yubai took the hands, dragged the person halfway to him, raised his head, his lips were very close to Yanshuang's, and his breath seemed to be intertwined, "I want you to kiss me..."

The ending sound was scattered around Yan Shuang's ears, making Yan Shuang's entire fair face turn red.

"You're dirty!"

Yan Shuang said ashamed and angrily, his hands were about to break away from Qin Yubai's hand, but Qin Yubai clasped it back and kissed him forcefully.

It is indeed an ancient scum attack.

Even the kissing skills have improved so rapidly.

The taste in Qin Yubai's mouth is fresh and clean, and the feeling of kissing is quite good.

This kiss is aggressive, with a strong desire to conquer, he just wants to make your legs soft, make you tremble, and make you crawl under his feet unconsciously.

Yan Shuang cooperated and gradually slipped.

At the end of the long kiss, he knelt down beside Qin Yubai like a kitten, his cheeks flushed, his eyes blurred, and his wrists were still tightly grasped.

"Try it..." The deep magnetic voice was tempting him, "It's really annoying, we'll stop."

Yanshuang looked away, and as soon as he turned his face, his cheek was twisted back by a finger.

Those dark eyes were looking at him.

The deep eyes are hidden in the well-defined eye sockets, and the thick eyelashes filter out most of the cold elements in those eyes, leaving only the smoky black, which can easily make people misunderstand that he is in love with you.

"Baby, trust me."

At this time, Yan Shuang's mind returned to the first level of vigilance.

Incredibly, Qin Yubai used even the tricks of handsome men.

He didn't think that that little thing on the bed was worth so much effort by Qin Yu.

Qin Yubai really wanted this one, and it should have gone the violent route. Such warm-hearted coaxing is too abnormal.

What happened?

Yan Shuang quickly reviewed the situation of the morning in his mind, and everything was normal by the end of lunch.

After Qin Yubai went out and picked up a courier from Wei Yichen, he started to look like this strange face.

What did Wei Yichen buy? How did it stimulate Qin Yubai?

No, for someone as cautious as Wei Yichen, why would there be a situation where he could not be reached by phone even though he had express delivery?

His lips were pressed hard by his thumb, and Yan Shuang came back to his senses. Qin Yubai was condescending and smiled inexplicably, "What are you thinking?"

Wondering if your housekeeper is cheating on him.

Yan Shuang bit his lower lip, and turned his face abruptly according to the character, "I won't do it."

"Okay then," Qin Yubai said gently, "You just sit here and accompany me to finish work, I won't force you."

Also knows detour tactics.

It was only now that Yan Shuang realized that Qin Yubai was also very talented.

He always thought that Qin Yubai was acting in a simple, rude and mindless style of abuse.

You really shouldn't underestimate every character in the book.

I just don't know what Wei Yichen did.

Yanshuang sat on the ground on his knees. Based on his understanding of Wei Yichen, he began to think about various possible situations and countermeasures.

Calm down, be calm.

His people have a lot of room to play, as long as they don't collapse, the emotional line and the plot line can be adjusted and pushed slowly.

Small scene, don't panic.

Qin Yubai was working at his desk, and looked at Yan Shuang from the corner of his eye.

Yan Shuang looked very well-behaved, sat crooked, his eyes were a little dull, and he didn't seem to have recovered.

It looked so innocent and pitiful.

Qin Yubai picked up the phone on the desk, "Come up here."

When Yan Shuang heard the sound, his eyes didn't move, and his spirit was already highly concentrated. He believed that the previous ones were just foreshadowing, and the main dish was coming.

The door opened, and Yan Shuang knew it was Wei Yichen just by hearing the footsteps.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"Have you prepared the guest list for the Mid-Autumn Festival Family Banquet?"

"It's being planned, sir, are you in a hurry?"

"As soon as possible, I want to see it myself."

"Okay, I'll deliver it to you before tonight."

The two masters and servants exchanged the details of the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet in a flat tone. From the list to the arrangement of the day's dishes, they talked in great detail. It could be heard that Qin Yubai attached great importance to this family banquet.

Wei Yichen dutifully played the role of a loyal steward, which was not challenging for him, just like he was familiar with the betrayal of his previous masters.

As his current owner spoke, his speech slowed down, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Shuang was sitting on his knees, racking his brains to think that when Qin Yubai let him hide here and listen to him and Wei Yichen talking about the trivial matters, Qin Yubai stretched out his hand and squeezed his cheek.

With that strength, even if he blocked the pain, there was a natural "uh" sound in his throat.

The sudden sound under the large desk echoed between the master and the servant, revealing the secret of the third person in the study.

Wei Yichen stood expressionlessly, looked at his master and shook his head lightly, cast his eyes under the desk obscurely, and rebuked dotingly, "Don't be so greedy."