Affectionate male supporting role as individual [Quick Transmigration]

Song Xingchen's pupils suddenly tightened.

His body had just taken the medicine, and his whole body was as soft as water.But at this time, the cruelty and cruelty hidden in the gentle words turned into thousands of knives, which were inserted into Song Xingchen's bones, stinging his internal organs.

This is the second time Song Xingchen has felt the threat from Chao Yu.

The difference from the first time was that sweat flowed into his eyes, tears slid down his cheeks, and his terrified brain thought uncontrollably——

How would he meet Chaoyu's requirements.

The paparazzi will be here soon, he and Chao Yu are in such a soft and viscous state, he knows what tomorrow's trending headlines will be without thinking!

He gritted his teeth, propped his hands on the sofa, trying to make himself stand up, but it didn't do anything except increase the heat in his body and make himself wet.

Damn!

Song Xingchen, whose face was flushed and dizzy, thought fiercely in his heart:

What the hell kind of medicine is this!

In this state, it is impossible to think!

Chao Yu is making things difficult for him!Teasing him!

He bit his lip to keep himself from making any sound, and then looked at Chao Yu.

Chao Yu also took the medicine, although the dosage is small, but it has been taking so long, it is estimated that he has already——

Song Xingchen was stunned.

At this time, Chaoyu was sitting one meter away from Song Xingchen, half lying on the sofa.

Perhaps it was the effect of the medicine that magnified the restlessness and accelerated perspiration. Chao Yu's hair felt moist, and his cold white fingers combed his hair. On the legs, a strong and elegant body line is revealed.

Unlike the impetuous body rolling, Chao Yu's face was expressionless, and his eyes were calm and cold.

Just like this warm body is not his own.

Song Xingchen felt an unprecedented humiliation.

Why.

Why does this person always look calm and calm, planning strategies.

Do not!

He wanted to tear Chaoyu's calmness apart, not because Chaoyu acted out of panic or anger, but out of control in the true sense.

Song Xingchen's strong self-esteem regained his rationality, which was only enough to maintain this idea, and this idea was difficult to realize, and his heart ached.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Looking at Song Xingchen who was about to take off his clothes, Chao Yu said, "Your time is running out."

Song Xingchen bit his lip and lost a small piece of flesh. When he came to his senses, he looked at Chaoyu with resentment.

"Heh." Chao Yu put down his legs, restrained his insolent lying posture, and sat on the sofa.

"Looks like you have no chance," he said.

Less than a minute after the words fell, the door of the room was pushed open.

A large group of people suddenly swarmed in from outside. They were wearing casual clothes, holding cameras, carrying video cameras, and the flashes were crackling and flashing.

In a few seconds, Chao Yu and Song Xingchen were surrounded.

"Oh my God, Mr. Song Zesheng, why did Mr. Song Xingchen appear in your hotel room with no clothes on and flushed face? What is the secret relationship between you two?"

"Mr. Song Zesheng, Mr. Song Xingchen's condition is not right, what's wrong with him?"

"Mr. Song Zesheng, why are you blushing? Is there something wrong?"

"Mr. Song Zesheng, don't run away, please don't fool the audience and answer our questions."

"Mr. Song Zesheng, did you and Mr. Song Xingchen fall asleep?"

Chaoyu adjusted his posture to allow the camera to capture the most perfect angle, "You can ask Song Xingchen about these things."

"Song Xingchen is delirious, we—"

"Pour a glass of water." Chao Yu said.

The person who spoke was stunned, "What kind of water to pour, when you are so nervous..."

Suddenly, he noticed a gaze, followed his gaze, and it was Zhaoyu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Pour the water obediently.

Chao Yu took the water glass, and with a flick of his finger, he put it upside down on Song Xingchen's head.

Once stimulated by the cold water, Song Xingchen's sanity returned a lot.

Chao Yu said: "Song Xingchen will explain."

So, the camera turned on Song Xingchen.

The paparazzi chirp with questions.

Song Xingchen glanced at Chaoyu, he was still noble and indifferent.

At this moment, Song Xingchen gradually formed an idea in his heart.He lowered his eyes, pondered his words and said, "I look like this, the answer is obvious."

"I, I was drugged."

"More... more specifically," Song Xingchen grabbed the sofa cover, his voice hoarse, "I was almost raped/violent by Song Zesheng."

The air was suffocated for a moment.

Immediately, everyone gasped.

They couldn't help thinking along Song Xingchen's words, and looked at Song Xingchen with their little thoughts.

Song Xingchen's heart was very peaceful.

This is a five-star hotel, and there are no surveillance cameras. The current situation is that he is taking traditional Chinese medicine and sleeping helplessly on Chaoyu's sofa.

Apart from him and Chaoyu, no one knew the real situation!

Then this...

Didn't he give him a chance to frame him?

Hahahaha, Chao Yu, you asked for this.I originally wanted to be a real couple with you, but you don't know how to praise, then you will be a dirty artist and be nailed to the pillar of shame forever!

As a result, Song Xingchen's last sense of shame faded away, he closed his eyes, opened his body, and let others watch him.

His hair was dripping, his clothes were disheveled, large areas of skin were exposed, and in some places, there were obvious bruises.

His expression is also intriguing, covered with a layer of peach blossom haze, seems to enjoy, but also seems to be in pain.

As for Chao Yu, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

For a moment, everyone closed their mouths and rolled their eyes.

"Papa papa!" Chao Yu clapped his hands, broke the silence, and said expressionlessly, "It's really interesting."

He glanced at the paparazzi and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to call the police?"

The person who brought Chao Yu the water was the first to react, said "ah", and called the police in a panic.

Everyone who just woke up from a dream: "..."

No, you are a criminal suspect, why are you so active in reporting to the police.

Chao Yu ignored these same gazes, walked up to Song Xingchen, squatted down, "Song Xingchen, I gave you a chance."

"Unfortunately, you're too stupid." Chaoyu reached out and took away the mobile phone in Song Xingchen's pocket. Song Zesheng bought this mobile phone for Song Xingchen. He also knew the password with his body, so Chaoyu unlocked it smoothly.

After a while, Chao Yu raised the phone to Song Xingchen's eyes and turned on the volume.

"Song Xingchen, did you forget this?" He said.

A few seconds later, Chao Yu's same words sounded on the phone: "Song Xingchen, did you forget this?"

Song Xingchen was taken aback.

It's monitors and listeners!

The monitors and listeners installed in this hotel by himself!

Song Xingchen was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and immediately his eyes turned red, "Song Zesheng, you—"

Chao Yu's hair was scattered in front of his forehead, his eyebrows and eyes were soft and handsome, his pupils were black, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a happy arc, "I said it earlier."

He sighed, showing a "pity" expression, "I know what you did."

Song Xingchen's pupils were bloodshot.

Chaoyu knew it, as early as when he installed the pinhole camera and monitor, he didn't stop it, just watched silently.

Song Xingchen never realized more deeply than today that he is such a stupid and ridiculous character in front of Chao Yu!

"Song... Song Zesheng!" Song Xingchen's throat was full of sweetness, his forehead was covered with veins, his chest was heaving, his mouth was wide open, and he was struggling to get up and hit Chaoyu, "Song Zesheng, you, I will kill you .”

"Heh." Chao Yu half bent down, put both hands on Song Xingchen's shoulders, and gently pushed back.

It didn't take much effort.

Song Xingchen fell to the ground like mud.

Others present stared wide-eyed.

No, what does this mean? What happened just now? Hey!

Can someone explain it to me!

Why did it become like this all of a sudden? Why are people at the scene? I don’t even know whether the melon is big or small, round or square! ! ! !

On this side, Chaoyu studied Song Xingchen's cell phone.

The recorder and monitor installed by Song Xingchen have storage, which can facilitate the preservation of evidence.

Now, the two key items used as evidence of adultery between Chao Yu and Song Xingchen have become key evidence against Song Xingchen.

Of course, in the future, all the things that Chao Yu once undertook for Song Xingchen, the things that he got away with, and the things that he didn't pursue, will be completely rehabilitated!

Chaoyu has already found the replay function, jumping the time to what happened in this room a few hours ago.

Song Xingchen took out the medicine bag and was caught by Chao Yu when he administered the medicine.

"What are you doing."

"what is this."

Song Xingchen dodged his words, "Song Zesheng, I am your friend, this is an ordinary thing to calm the nerves, how could I harm you."

"..."

Chao Yu said: "Drink."

"Since it's not harmful, you can eat it."

Song Xingchen, who was drugged, complained angrily: "Song Zesheng, don't bully people too much!"

"Ah."

"Song Zesheng, why are you doing this to me?"

"Isn't this the medicine you prescribed to me?" Chao Yu said, "Why should I be wronged?"

Everyone was stunned.

It's a good trick to frame people, and they are also part of the trick.

All eyes and cameras were on Song Xingchen. He fell to the ground pitifully and innocently, his body was covered with sweat and tears, and his expression was in a trance and pain.

Yet no one will sympathize with him.

In the replayed video, Chaoyu gave Song Xingchen two chances, once letting go of the past, Song Xingchen didn't make it right, and once letting him handle the matter himself, but he thought of framing someone.

All of this was caused by Song Xingchen himself.

After more than 20 minutes, the police rushed over, evacuated the media people, and took Chaoyu and Song Xingchen away.

Such a big movement finally woke up the drunken guests and staff.

But it's too late.

The long-planned conspiracy came to an end, and they could only watch the police car roaring away.

Chao Yu sat on the police car and closed his eyes.

There were four policemen in the police car, all young and energetic.Their eyes were all watching Chao Yu.

At this time, Song Xingchen's cell phone rang.

Chaoyu opened his eyes and saw that there were only a few letters from.

Chao Yu frowned, and today he took care of Song Xingchen.

Instead, I forgot about it.

Chao Yu checked the text messages sent by Liao Luo. Ten seconds later, Chao Yu raised his hand, and under the watchful eyes of the four policemen, he said expressionlessly:

"parking."