Quick Wear: Game Guide for the Heartthrob Cannon Fodder

The lights suddenly came on, and Su Miao was stimulated by the strong light source to the point of tears, and subconsciously closed her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a handsome face that was thin and gloomy.

The gem-green eyes were staring at him intently, and the sickly white hands were stained with an unknown red liquid.

Su Miao felt terrified by his stare, and was afraid that he would go crazy.

He could only shrink back imperceptibly to distance himself from Lyle.

Lyle's green eyes and hands full of unknown red liquid made him look like a man-eating beast.

Su Miao didn't know what he wanted to do, and Lyle didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Su Miao's slender body trembled. He woke up from the bed with nothing around him. If Lyle really went crazy, Su Miao's neck would not be enough for him to strangle with one hand.

He took a deep breath, now it was possible to go home if he comforted Lyle.

Su Miao thought about it and said in a soft voice, as if she was acting coquettishly:

"Lyle, why did you bring me here? I really want to go home..."

Lyle's eyes were as cold, damp and sticky as a snake's.

Su Miao got goosebumps all over her body and could hardly maintain the pitiful expression she was pretending to have.

Lyle laughed softly, looking neurotic and sick.

Finally he spoke, but Su Miao's expression changed instantly.

"I really want him to see that his angel is a bad boy who is good at disguising himself."

"You fooled everyone but me, because we are the same."

When Su Miao was speaking, he realized that this was not Lyle. It was impossible for Lyle to speak to him like this.

If it was Lyle, he could make sure he would return home in one piece thanks to his coquetry.

But who is this person who suddenly appears with an appearance exactly like Lyle?

Twin brothers? Or split personalities?

Every possibility made Su Miao's heart fall into an ice cellar. He couldn't maintain the pitiful expression on his face and looked at the tall man expressionlessly.

"Who are you? Where's Lyle?"

The gloomy and handsome face of "Lyle" looked particularly crazy at this moment, not only because of his more morbid expression, but also because his look had a hint of uncontrollable madness.

Su Miao guessed that he might have a mental illness. He quickly glanced at his neck. The familiar mole confirmed that this was Lyle's body.

Then he is Lyle's other personality.

"Lyle" had noticed Su Miao's eyes a long time ago, and realized that he had confirmed his identity. The smile on his face continued to expand, finally reaching an arc that was almost about to break.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"You recognized me as not him? Of course I'm not that coward!"

"If he knew you cared about him, would he be so excited that he would cry?"

"Lyle" deliberately looked down, he knew that Su Miao would definitely understand what he meant.

Because of this disappointing body, he stood up excitedly when he saw Su Miao.

He had no intention of covering himself at all. When Su Miao looked over, he almost spread his legs to let Su Miao see his assets.

Although Caesar was unhappy about sharing a body with Lyle, a coward.

But Lyle seemed to have found him an amusing amusement.

A sweet and cute little kitty who is very good at lying and disguising himself.

"Guess whose blood this is?"

Su Miao half-closed his eyes.

Caesar suddenly laughed out loud:

"It's the blood of your biological parents!"

"That jerk Lyle only taught them a little, a little lesson, but I can let them know what real hell is."

Su Miao: ...Thank you!

Caesar continued his obscene confession in his unique British accent, as if reciting poetry.

"I am certainly not that cowardly fool that was Lyle. He was unable to resist his father, and so I, Caesar, was born."

"He didn't dare to do anything but hide in the closet and cry alone, so I killed his father for him, in exchange for giving me half of his body."

Su Miao's beautiful eyebrows frowned unconsciously. No wonder he was so cruel. It turned out that he was stained with blood.

Caesar had a strong desire to talk, and facing this person who could immediately tell him apart from Lyle, he had an unprecedented desire to speak, as well as some other desires.

"He loves you and covets you. Every day he wants to possess you inside and out. He kidnaps you but only dares to play the master-dog game with you."

"Do you know that he was crying with your panties in his mouth? What a poor virgin."

Su Miao's face turned dark, and he wondered why there were so many pairs of underwear missing for no reason!

Caesar looked at Su Miao slowly, his eyes moving across his slender body and perfect curves, as if he was stripping Su Miao of his clothes.

Su Miao: ...I can bear it.

Caesar was completely unaware of Su Miao's murderous intent. Or rather, he felt it, but he thought it was just a harmless prank by a kitten.

Caesar looked at Su Miao's calmness, and his green eyes turned dark green because of lust.

"If I were him, I would fuck you so hard that you couldn't get out of bed."

"I'll make you smell like me, inside and out. You'll be labeled with my name, and you'll never be able to find another lover again."

Su Miao: ...I can bear it, I am still being kidnapped, I am still being kidnapped...

I can’t stand it any longer! I’m going to fall!

Then he calmly picked up the desk lamp and hit the bastard on the head when Caesar was caught off guard.

The head made a teeth-grinding sound when it was attacked by the desk lamp, and a red liquid as sticky as the one on his hands slowly flowed out of his head.

Caesar couldn't stop laughing, his mixed-race deep facial features made him look more like a vampire eating.

Su Miao frowned and disdained this body for being too weak, otherwise why hadn't he been beaten to death yet.

Caesar raised his eyebrows with interest and put the bloody wound directly in front of Su Miao.

How could Su Miao be afraid? He even wanted to do it again.

His disgusted reaction made Caesar laugh even more wildly. Su Miao's pretty and delicate face looked at this madman expressionlessly.

Caesar's laughter gradually faded, and he sighed regretfully:

"It's a pity that the coward can't see you like this, and neither can your mistresses."

"They thought you were a cute little angel, but you turned out to be a..."

He deliberately stretched out his voice, as if he was telling a secret.

“Little devil.”

Caesar looked at Su Miao with a smile, and he was looking forward to his performance more and more.

Su Miao curled the corners of his lips sarcastically:

"Come closer, I'll show you my true face."

Caesar narrowed his green eyes and thought for a moment. Su Miao no longer had any sharp weapons by his side.

Although he is a madman, he is also a madman who cherishes his life.

Besides, Su Miao is so interesting, how could he bear to let him die?

Caesar threw the teacup beside him out of the window. Su Miao moved his ears slightly for a while before he heard the sound of it falling to the ground.

His heart sank slightly. It was too high up here and he couldn't jump down.

Caesar took in every move of Su Miao. His interest became more intense and his body was excited because he discovered how interesting Su Miao was.

After making sure that there was nothing that could hurt people around Su Miao, Caesar approached Su Miao, wanting to know what he could say.

Su Miao's face was so close that the beauty, who had originally had a blank expression on her face, suddenly smiled as brightly as a peach or plum, dazzling everyone's heart.

Caesar was dazed for a moment, then he felt a powerful blow on the head.

Pain swept through the whole body, followed by Su Miao's fierce voice.

"My true identity is your father!"