When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Vancouver, Canada.

In a bar specially set up for gay people, Qi Yan sat on the bar in a white shirt and casual pants, quietly tasting wine as if he couldn’t hear all the noise around him.

The top two or three button of the white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his fair chest, which did not match his previous gentle image.

The handsome oriental face and the faintly unique temperament make many men wanted to come forward to win the favor of this oriental beauty.

Qi Yan lowered his eyes, ignoring the explicit and excessive gaze around him.

He had been away from home for almost a month. Within this month, he used his savings to go out to play and relax. He had just arrived in Canada two days ago.

Within a month, there was a day when Luo Han’s favorability inexplicably increased by 5 points to 60 favorability points. Then it stopped and there was no more notification prompt.

Without the system blabbering in his ears all day long, Qi Yan was also happy and at ease. He traveled the mountains and rivers all day, walked through many iconic scenic spots in many countries, and lived a fulfilling life.

“Hey!” A man’s playful voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Qi Yan raised his eyes and saw a western man with brown hair. He had an unadulterated profound eyes and the angular faces of westerners.

Admittedly, he was very handsome.

Curling his lips politely, Qi Yan smiled: “Something’s wrong?”

“It’s just that you look lonely by yourself.” The man’s eyes were full of smiles. He pointed to the man at the table next to him: “Do you want to go over to our table and drink together?””

“Thank you for your invitation, but there’s no need.” Qi Yan refused softly: “I just want to drink some wine. I will be on my way soon.””

“Don’t be like this.” The man suddenly stretched out his hand and put his arms around Qi Yan’s shoulders: “Let’s play together.””

Frowning indistinctly, Qi Yan suppressed his anger and still politely refused: “No, I have something to do later.”

“What can be more fun than drinking?” The man lowered his head and leaned on Qi Yan’s ear. This posture was particularly ambiguous in the eyes of outsiders.

Qi Yan’s eyes were full of anger; he just wanted to slap off his salted pig hand1咸猪手 refers to the pervert’s actions of indecent men or women, such as hitting the chest, touching the buttocks, etc. , but the next second, the man’s sharp screams reached his ears.

Turning around suddenly, Qi Yan was stunned when he saw that person.

“You dare to touch my person?”

The cold voice was like thorn of ice bathed in the cold wind; piercing people’s heart fiercely, causing the blood to froze.

Qi Yan couldn’t believe it. Staring at the newcomer with wide eyes, the blood all over his body seemed to stop flowing and his whole body was stiff.

It was actually him!

The other party seemed to sense his gaze and looked over indifferently.

Their eyes met; Qi Yan’s face suddenly paled.

There was nothing other than indifference in his eyes.

After taking a quick look at Qi Yan, Luo Han turned his head away. He was still holding the man’s wrist in his hand; it was as if with a slight force, that man’s hand would be rendered useless.

“Ah… misunderstanding, it’s a misunderstanding!” The man began to beg for mercy: “I didn’t know he was your person, I just watched him drink alone so I wanted to invite him to play together.””

Luo Wen looked at him indifferently as if looking at a dead object: “Get lost.”

The man ran away in a daze; his friends also left cautiously after him.

After this episode, the surrounding atmosphere came alive again as if nothing had happened.

Qi Yan’s heart trembled. He drank the last sip of the wine in the glass, put down the glass, then tried to stagger away from Luo Han and leave.

As he passed by, the other person grabbed his arm without warning.

“Come home with me.”

“Go home?” Qi Yan chuckled lightly: “I never said I won’t go home, just not now.””

“Your parents are very worried about you.”

“That’s nothing to do with you.”

Hearing this, Luo Han frowned and clicked his tongue coldly; then he forcibly pulled Qi Yan away from the bar.

Qi Yan struggled but couldn’t break free. He frowned and tried harder to break free; but the opponent’s hand was like a locked iron chain and didn’t budge at all.

“We have already broken up. You can’t tell me what to do.”

“Let me go, what do you think this looks like!””

“Luo Han, let go…”

“Alright, I just want to travel and relax. I can let you find the proof that I didn’t want to hide my whereabouts at all. I will go home when I want to go.”

“Luo Han…ah!”

He was suddenly thrown into the back seat of a luxury car on the street; his back hurt a little when he fell on the seat.

“You–!”

Before he could say anything, his sight went dark, and with the sound of the car door being slammed shut, a soft touch fell on his slightly parted thin lips.

“Wu……”

The other party pulled his lips mercilessly, not so much kissing as biting.

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In the next chapter, the story ends.

Next story summary: You know the ancient style of romance!

There will be a side story at the end of each story, a separate chapter.

Maybe it won’t be more tomorrow, maybe I’ll update it when I have time after tearing up the paper, and I won’t change the end of this story.

It may not be updated tomorrow, maybe I will update it when I have time after tearing up the exam paper, I won’t update the story until it’s over.

Attention, that’s maybe! -(￢?￢)σ

If tomorrow is too busy, then no more update. Anyway, it will definitely not be updated on the 7th and 8th, and the update will resume on the 9th!

You have to remember me!

 

1咸猪手 refers to the pervert’s actions of indecent men or women, such as hitting the chest, touching the buttocks, etc.