The Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Overthrows the Male Protagonist

While avoiding all the people immersed in desire on the ground and on the sofa, Zhou Min opened the room’s door. The hallway was filled with all sorts of singing and sounds of drinking encouragement. Frowning, Zhou Min looked at the high heels on her feet, skimpy strapped bandeau top, and the super short miniskirt where even the little thong was revealed into the open when you bent your waist. She smelled of wine and couldn’t help but waver when she got up and left.

Both her feet felt soft, like she was stepping on cotton and walked all the way out while supporting herself against the wall. It wasn’t known if her arrival was too much of a coincidence or if the timing of her departure was too accurate; but when she passed by a room, someone suddenly opened the door from the inside. In a moment of carelessness, Zhou Min fell straight down and was dragged inside by the person in the room.

Before Zhou Min had time to react, a joyful voice sounded out in her head, “You luck is so good host, even when falling you can fall onto the male lead. Asking the host to please take advantage of this opportunity to gather nourishment! La la la la…”

Zhou Min was shocked. While she was in a daze, the man had already embraced her and fell onto the sofa. Zhou Min pressed Liu Haoyu under her, internally wondering whether it was joy or bitterness she felt. Just as she was about to prop herself up and leave, the person underneath her began to writhe about ceaselessly combined with restrained moans…

After her experience with the last plane’s male lead, if she still didn’t know what was going on with the person underneath her, she might as well go die…

She didn’t know how to describe her mood at the moment. She really wanted to calculate the amount of psychological trauma she had experienced. Why was it that every male lead’s introduction was through aphrodisiacs?!

She suppressed her splitting headache. As soon as she was about to stand up, her waist was tightly encircled as a low magnetic voice rang out by Zhou Min’s ear, “Mmmn, you smell so nice, are you the one that Nanzi called over?…” Zhou Min shuddered in her heart as her nose grew sore; there was a kind of indescribable excitement and happiness. Zhou Min knew that this was not her own feelings but rather the effect from the activation of『Empathy』with Jiang Min. Accompanied with it were also the complicated feelings Jiang Ming had for Liu Haoyu.

However, it wasn’t known if it was because Liu Haoyu was drugged, but his voice had lost the indifference and solemness he had at school. Instead, it was more tempting, flirty, and husky…

Just as Zhou Min was about to tell him that she was his classmate and not the person, that he previously mentioned, that Nanzi had called over…

With a flip, Liu Haoyu pressed Zhou Min under him.

When accepting the plot, in order to let『Empathy』activate with the highest effectiveness, all the scenes were extremely sensorial. So upon entering Jiang Min’s body, she already knew what the male lead looked like. Even when Liu Haoyu was in love with Su Xiaoxaio in the scenes, even when he was being the most indulgent, his eyes were calm. His self control was extremely strong. He had always restrained himself, maintaining his nobility and aloofness; maintaining his pride as a child of an aristocratic family.

But now, Zhou Min couldn’t help but sigh emotionally. At this time, Liu Haoyu had simply overthrown the image she had remembered in her memory. His facial features still held the same clear outline of each feature, with distinct edges and corners. A pair of sharp eyebrows flew diagonally towards the temples, a tall straight nose, cold thin lips, and eyes that were always calm and rational, currently caused people to be rattled. That look in his eyes was like those of a cheetah, holding invasiveness and strong aggression. There was a fiery ember burning there, it’s sizzling heat teasing; looking as if it wanted to swallow her whole.

The person on top of her exerted all his strength to press down on top of her body. Originally, Zhou Min already had a splitting headache. With the addition of his weight, it temporarily made it hard for her to breathe. She could not help but struggle underneath him, wanting to push him away. But even having exerted all her strength, Liu Haoyu still remained motionless.

What was even more terrifying was that following her struggle, the super short miniskirt that she wore kept riding up. On his lower body, there was a hot, hard thing currently pressed against and twitching towards where her flower lips were, only covered up by the thong she wore…

‘Gulp’ Zhou Min couldn’t help swallowing, her chaotic brain became even more muddled. However, she did not overlook that distinct flush on his face and the scalding hot temperature on his body…

“Liu Haoyu, you…first let…let me go…I’m not…” Zhou Min spoke weakly as she pushed against him as she endured her splitting headache.

Instead, she saw his pair of eyes, staring at her lips unblinkingly, filled with aggression, greed, and lust, as if he had seen some type of delicacy…

“Don’t…” Never has she been looked at by Liu Haoyu like this before. Zhou Min’s heart could not help but drop. Just as she was about to shout out to stop it, Liu Haoyu’s lips had already pressed itself against hers, blocking back all her words, sucking her whole lip into his mouth.