I Can’t Be This Protagonist

The Ji family and the Qin family are aristocratic families. If you really want to talk about the level, they were on the same level many years ago, but now the Ji family has the upper hand.

The downfall of the Qin family began from the previous generation, and each person in power became more useless. It was Qin Yubai who was able to turn the tide and save the decline of the building.

Ji Yao and Qin Yubai, one is the young master lying on the golden mountain, and the other is the savior of the old dynasty. There is a gap in seniority between the two, but their status in the circle is evenly divided.

Without him, the Ji family's current strength is too strong, enough for the eldest young master to show off his money and power.

Wei Yichen was by Qin Yubai's side, and naturally knew the powerful relationship between them.

When Ji Yao spoke, he could only stop, "What is Ji Shao's order?"

"He doesn't seem to want to go with you very much." Ji Yao said lightly.

Wei Yichen turned back to look at Yan Shuang, Yan Shuang buried his head on his chest, trembling pitifully.

Pretending to be, Wei Yichen frowned.

"Mr. Yan," Wei Yichen said coldly, "is that so?"

"No, no... I did it of my own accord."

Yan Shuang's voice was like a mosquito, and the tail trembled, and anyone could feel that there was something hidden in it.

Wei Yichen seemed to have never heard of it, "Ji Shao, can we go?"

Based on what he knew about Ji Yao, Ji Yao was not a meddlesome personality, so he was surprised that Ji Yao would ask out loud.

Does Ji Yao know Yan Shuang? What did Yan Shuang say to Ji Yao? Or what?

Wei Yichen narrowed his eyes behind the lens.

Ji Yao's icy gaze swept across Yan Shuang's long black hair covering most of his face.

Under the black hair is a face that is extremely similar to Qin Qing, but a weak, dirty and cheap soul completely different from Qin Qing.

"Casual."

The words without temperature fell in the air, Ji Yao brushed past Yan Shuang with a blank face, and turned straight to the end of the corridor classroom.

After confirming that Ji Yao entered the classroom, Wei Yichen sneered at Yan Shuang, "Is it fun?"

Yan Shuang raised his head, showing a flat face, "Generally, rich kids are really boring."

His tone seemed to ignore the eldest young master Ji Yao at all, with a bad attitude of "if I want, I can play him with applause at any time".

There was a tense thumping sound in the chest, and the heart accelerated as if it had been stimulated, which was the body's instinctive response after encountering danger.

Wei Yichen suppressed his heartbeat, his voice dry, "Let's go, we're going to be late."

It was Qin Yubai who was late.

Qin Yubai sent Wei Yichen to pick him up, and he came over later, but Yan Shuang went to the suite and waited for half an hour before Qin Yubai came.

Yan Shuang frowned impatiently.

If he is late, he will be deducted 0.5 points for delaying the plot!

"Can I use this computer?"

Wei Yichen waited with Yan Shuang. He clearly had a soft sofa, but he didn't sit down. He stood up straight with his hands folded, maintaining the image of a perfect housekeeper.

Yan Shuang pointed to the notebook in the study room in the suite.

The hotel is the property of the Qin family. This suite is Qin Yubai's exclusive private suite. Of course, the furnishings in it are also Qin Yubai's personal items.

Strictly speaking, so is Yan Shuang.

"No, it's President Qin's computer."

"The computer doesn't work, so the wifi can always be used, right?"

Yan Shuang took out his mobile phone, "What's the wifi password here?"

Wei Yichen: "I can help you lose."

"Thank you." Yan Shuang handed the phone to Wei Yichen.

In my hand is a style that is famous for its cost-effectiveness among domestic phones. The upper right corner of the screen is broken a little, but it is not enough to crack. It can be used.

Wei Yichen recognized that it was the outer wall of the Xingxing Welfare Institute.

He lowered his eyes, connected to the wifi for Yan Shuang without hesitation, and handed the phone back to Yan Shuang.

Yanshuang took off his shoes and curled up on the soft sofa, holding the phone in both hands, tilting his head, completely ignoring Wei Yichen.

Qin Yubai was late anyway, so he hurry up to log in to his mailbox, go to see the teacher's ppt for today's class, and make up for the class.

The suite was extremely quiet, except for the shallow breathing of the two of them, there was almost no sound.

Wei Yichen felt like he was going crazy.

Yan Shuangwo was sitting on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone in a group that made him think of the words "time is quiet".

Yan Shuang, are the years quiet?

He is really crazy.

A boy who betrayed himself easily.

A boy who doesn't refuse to sell himself and even bargains.

A boy who deliberately pretends to make fun of rich kids.

A boy lying on the car window presumptuously and frivolously asking him to make an appointment in advance...

Wei Yichen lowered his eyes.

Thin lips were silent.

bitch.

Yan Shuang waited for an hour before Qin Yubai arrived late. Hearing Wei Yichen saying hello to Qin Yubai, Yan Shuang turned his head and said expressionlessly, "You are late."

Qin Yubai was dressed in a suit. The buttons of his jacket and shirt were tightly buttoned, and his whole body was filled with the smell of elite scumbags. Then he slowly unbuttoned his suit, approached the sofa, put his hands on the sofa to encircle Yan Shuang, sneered with his lips hooked, his eyes contemptuous, "Can't wait to get fucked?"

Yan Shuang's eyes went over his shoulders, Wei Yichen was closing the door of the suite gently, his face was lowered, as if he had no ears.

Before closing the door, the boy's cold answer came into his ears.

"Yes."

Wei Yichen closed the door for a while, he raised his face, Qin Yubai was leaning down in the crack of the door, the boy turned his face away, his glasses fell on the carpet, his eyes leaped over the man's shoulder, and shot at the crack of the door that had not been closed, like a As if he had caught his favorite prey, his eyes were slightly curved, and he squinted with a wicked smile.

Wei Yichen closed the door, and the palm of his hand holding the doorknob became warm, and a little fine sweat came out, which was smooth and sticky.

Qin Yubai was biting Yanshuang's neck.

He did it on purpose.

As a bought slave, Yan Shuang acted a little too rebellious.

This did not meet Qin Yubai's expectations for Yan Shuang.

He wants to defeat Yan Shuang's shallow stubbornness and pride, and make Yan Shuang surrender to himself completely from body to heart.

The neck is a dangerous and ambiguous part.

It will not be wrapped in cloth, everyone can see it, but it will not be easily touched by others, leaving a conspicuous mark in such a place, it is an alternative intimacy mark, let everyone know , there was a man who gnawed down the cyan veins all the way down to a place they couldn't see.

The tender neck couldn't stand the strong sucking, and the pain was blocked, but Yan Shuang could still feel the tingling tingling wherever Qin Yubai's lips went, mobilizing his remaining nerves sensitively.

Yan Shuang bit his lower lip, patiently not making any sound.

A silent predation unfolded on the sofa.

The prey could not bear it, angering the hunter.

"Are you dumb?"

Qin Yubai clasped Yan Shuang's cheeks.

The old wound on the lips has not healed, and a new one has been added. It seems to be torn apart, and it is red and bloody.

"You only bought my body," Yan Shuang said lightly, "you didn't buy my feeling."

Qin Yubai sneered as if he heard a joke, "You mean, you don't feel at all?" The thumb slammed into Yan Shuang's injured lips, and Yan Shuang's face was completely expressionless, and he even suffered from pain. There is no expression, and the eyes with low myopia are calm and unwavering.

Qin Yubai calmed down, how could he be even uglier than Yan Shuang? What is Yan Shuang that deserves to make him angry? "Very well, I want you to keep in mind that what you're going to play next is a dead man."

Yan Shuang was dragged onto the bed by Qin Yubai.

Exciting generals have tried everything against Qin Yubai, a dictator with excessive desire to win and overwhelmed self-esteem.

Compared with the first venting rudeness, Qin Yubai, a beginner, tried to use some methods. These things were originally engraved in each male's DNA. As long as he wanted, he could continue to dig out at any time, gently plundering. stimulant.

Since pain can't change the color of the person, what about another way?

Yan Shuang: It's cool, but he doesn't say it.

Qin Yubai's contemptuous eyes fell.

"no feelings?"

The voice is magnetic and lazy, with some cruel triumph.

Qin Yubai pinched Yan Shuang's cheeks, as if he had completely controlled this person, a wonderful substitute, he curled his lips and smiled, "Speak."

Yan Shuang retracted his gaze and looked at Qin Yubai, "Bah."

Qin Yubai: "..."

Yan Shuang: Tie Zi, don't ask too much, we are in a sadomasochistic scene, and a pooh is already his highest respect for him.

Qin Yubai was so angry that he did everything he could, showing his strong self-learning ability after being a virgin. Yan Shuang couldn't help biting his pillow. In the next instant, Qin Yubai clasped his cheek, "Let go." He wanted to hear Yan Shuang cry out.

The strength of his hands increased, and the seemingly weak boy still did not let go. Although his tender cheeks had been pinched red, he still bit the pillow tightly, as if to retain his last bit of dignity.

He will never admit defeat.

Even if the body is already lying under the man, and it feels that it has betrayed the master's will, the soul is still proud.

Qin Yubai let go of Yan Shuang's cheek, his strength loosened, Yan Shuang's mouth also opened, the corners of his mouth were wet, his expression was slack, Qin Yubai's heart was hot, he picked up the sweaty Yan Shuang, and suddenly Yan Shuang turned the whole person over...

Another sleepless night.

Qin Yubai got off the bed at dawn and went to the bathroom.

Yan Shuang let go of the mouth that had been biting on the pillow, rubbed his sore face, and wiped the drool from his chin.

There are five or six bathrooms in the suite, and Yan Shuang also went into the bathroom to wash.

When Qin Yubai came out, Yan Shuang had already washed his clothes and was standing beside the bed putting on his shirt. There was no light in the room, and the curtains had an excellent shading effect. Only a shimmer of light penetrated through the gap at the edge, sketching a graceful scene. The posture, under the wide T-shirt, the flexible and slender waist is completely absent.

Yan Shuang slowly moved to the sofa without saying a word, picked up his worn canvas bag and put it on the back.

"Stop." Qin Yubai said coldly.

Yan Shuang's unconcerned appearance is like two people are equal, he is just coming for the most ordinary date.

Qin Yubai hated Yan Shuang who didn't know what to do.

Before he doesn't get tired of Yan Shuang, he hopes that Yan Shuang can figure out the relationship between the two.

He bought it.

something that belongs to him.

Yan Shuang stopped.

"You seem to be confused about your identity," Qin Yubai said solemnly, "Am I allowing you to leave?"

Yan Shuang didn't look back, he turned his back to Qin Yubai and said lightly, "Can I go?"

"Owner."