Bewitched as cannon fodder

The young man's delicate and fair face looked like a puddle of red paint that had been knocked over, but because of his excessive beauty, he added a trace of unknown taste.

Facing the pressure from the other side, Sang Yi'an could only pick out words that looked "normal" and read them with trepidation.

It's just that the sound was stuttering, and the barrage suddenly started to add many bars for some reason.

But Sang Yi'an only read two lines, and the cold voice on the other side actually stopped him.

Although I don't know why he would help him enthusiastically, but I feel a lot more relaxed.

"Should be useless for clues."

The strange thing is that after he finished speaking, that lazy voice seemed to want to say something more, but he could only suppress it.

Sang Yi'an didn't know the undercurrents on the other side, but just went on and continued to look for clues with them.

And a lot of bullet screens are discussed.

[Damn, I've been listening to this voice for a long time, but it's actually quite cute. I actually want to hear more about the voice of this transvestite anchor. Am I sick? ]

[Don't question it, I am too, I feel that stumbling is quite... so cute. ]

[Voice control, you guys are just a voice changer, haha. ]

[Then you have the ability to withdraw and not listen. ]

[Why do I……]

The barrage continued to quarrel again, and Sang Yi'an reached the finale, and this level was quickly passed.

Maybe the opponent is a master, Sang Yi'an felt that this game is not as complicated as it is said on the Internet.

Sang Yi'an, who kept thinking like this, received a friend request from the other party. He looked at the nickname, and it seemed to be the owner of the cold voice.

He thought that after all, it would be very hard for others to bring a newcomer to play with him, so he passed quickly.

Sang Yi'an greeted him first, but the other party didn't seem to expect that he would agree, so he didn't reply to the message for a long time.

Sang Yi'an was not in a hurry, but the phone received another message, it was Yan Qinghe's invitation.

"Yiyi, I saw you live. When will you end? I want to invite you to dinner today. I think it was my fault last time that I couldn't send you home."

The guilt he said, coupled with the need to continue the plot, only the other party loves him more and more, so in the end he couldn't accept that the person he loved was lying to him in everything.

sex, money.

Sang Yi'an sighed inwardly, "I seem to be a bad person."

The system doesn't know when it will go online, so when he heard his words, he comforted him: [This is just a task. ] There is no need to generate unnecessary feelings.

But the more the system said that, the more uncomfortable he felt. After broadcasting for a while, he downloaded it and booked a night with the other party.

Then, with a heavy heart of feeling sorry for others, I went to see Yan Qinghe.

But I didn't expect Qingshen to be there this time.

He was stunned when he saw Yan Qingshen, but Yan Qing's deep eyes just passed over him in a hurry, and he stopped looking at him.

Yan Qinghe hurriedly took him to the car enthusiastically, and then said with a warm smile: "Yiyi, my brother just didn't eat dinner, so we want to be together."

Yan Qinghe thought that his eldest brother was still worried about Yiyi, so he wanted to investigate Yiyi again. He thought that Yiyi was such a good person, and his eldest brother would definitely not believe that "she" was a liar that those people on the Internet said.

He thought like this, and then chatted with Sang Yi'an along the way, but Yan Qingshen remained silent, as if he was dealing with something, typing on the computer keyboard with his hands, his stern face revealed sharpness in the dark night.

Then when they arrived at the destination, the few of them came to the private room, but Yan Qingshen suddenly had something important to do and left midway, and as soon as he left Sang Yi'an, he felt as if the stone in his heart had been removed.

But Yan Qinghe saw through something, and said embarrassingly: "My elder brother is very intimidating. When people see my elder brother by my side, they usually don't dare to talk to me."

"But my elder brother is easy to get along with!" Yan Qinghe tried his best to speak well for his elder brother.

But Sang Yi'an thought of the tragic appearance of being dismembered by Yan Qingshen before his death, and his whole face was unconsciously tainted with fear.

But he was afraid that Yan Qinghe would see something, so he changed the subject and said, "I think Brother Yan treats Qinghe very well."

Yan Qinghe smiled slightly, and said when helping him with food: "My elder brother is really good to me. I was cheated once when I was young, and then I hid at home and cried. My brother was so angry that he brought someone to the door, and then The next day he came to me crying and begging for mercy."

Sang Yi'an's face felt uneasy for a moment, and the blood on his beautiful face quickly disappeared.

But Yan Qinghe thought that what he said was too much, and quickly added: "My elder brother is usually very good, but this time he followed me because he was afraid that I would be cheated. Yiyi is so good, I believe that elder brother will finally agree to us being together. "

"Yiyi is so good, she won't lie to me, right?"

Sorry, I'm actually a vicious cannon fodder, we won't be together.

Sang Yi'an was extremely entangled in his heart, and seeing his face immersed in happiness, the guilt in his heart magnified.

Finally, after they finished eating, Yan Qinghe took him outside, but just as he went out, he saw a flower seller, Yan Qinghe who wanted to please Sang Yi'an, immediately took out a hundred yuan bill and bought a handful, and gave it to him.

It's not easy for him to refuse, so he can only accept it, and then the two of them strolled to the shore near the bridgehead.

Halfway through, Sang Yi'an found that Yan Qinghe had stopped. Just as he was surprised, he saw Yan Qinghe suddenly smiled and his eyes were entangled but firm for a moment.

"Yiyi, can you marry me?"

Unprepared to be proposed, Sang Yi'an was in a daze, he stared blankly at him who was not joking.

And the other party also suppressed his smile, with a solemn expression: "I want Yiyi to be my wife."

This, this...why there is no marriage proposal in the plot.

Maybe it was because Sang Yi'an didn't answer for a long time, so he leaned forward and said with a bit of aggrieved look on his overly handsome face: "Yiyi, don't you want to be my wife? I will be very sad."

Sang Yi'an explained blankly, "No...not...I just..."

Before he could say anything, Yan Qinghe's eyes lit up with hope, and then he said excitedly, "Then you agreed."

"Then can I kiss you?"

How did things happen like this? With a dazed look on his face, he was held in the arms of the other party, with a pitiful tone while he was not paying attention, and then hugged him.

He was so frightened that he was about to push the other party away, but the other party was unquestionable, and his strength made him doubt his life.

"I really love you, Yiyi, only I love you the most."

He seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, a trace of stubbornness flashed in his originally warm eyes, but Sang Yi'an didn't notice it.

When Yan Qinghe realized that he had lost his composure, he apologized and kept saying sorry to him.

Sang Yi'an didn't care about this, but when he finally sent him home, Yan Qinghe suddenly stepped forward and hugged him again, then kissed him between the eyebrows, "Kiss good night."

The "girl"'s cheeks turned red in an instant, and her pretty face was so shy that people couldn't help but want to tease it a few more times.

But when Sang Yi'an returned to his rented house slowly, he opened the door and found that someone had put a bouquet of flowers on his desk, and then there was an envelope, he opened it to have a look.

There are only a few words in it: baby, it's mine.

And following these words, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and he jumped in fright, and then, someone hugged him from behind, and a magnetic male voice said in his ear: "Why are you talking to other people?" I'm with the man I'm with, and I even took flowers from him. I'm going to punish you."

The other party's tone was cold, strange and indescribable, and he froze when the person who suddenly appeared said these words inexplicably.

The whole body was terrified, when did this person appear.

And in an instant, he was suddenly picked up by the other party and placed on the cold table.

All the flowers on the table fell to the floor, but no one had time to take care of them.

The cool hand just rubbed his waist like that, and then said with a smile: "Baby, your waist is so thin."

The beautiful little prey is trembling all over at this moment, and he can't even speak: "You... who are you?"

Sang Yi'an felt as if he was being locked in by someone in the dark, and those possessive and unignorable eyes kept falling on him.

"I am your lover."

The person who came from the darkness sighed and said this sentence, but the magnetic voice laughed in a low voice, like a moody person.

"The clothes in your closet are so beautiful. As a punishment, show me how to wear them one by one."

Sang Yi'an's earlobes were so red that they were about to bleed, there were maids and suspenders inside.

How could a pervert ask him to wear this.

"Do you want to wear suspenders, or maid black silk." The sexy and magnetic voice fell on the prey's ears, lingering.

The author says:

In the next chapter, you want to see the little cutie fight violently against perverts

I still want to see the little cutie being bullied all the time~

hateful!The number of words is still not well pressed, and the more I write, the more I write.

The more you write, the more you feel like a pervert?