Otoko Game: Male protagonists, I’m just a scumbag

With a loud bang, the door was closed tightly, and my heart was in despair.

Wei Lan broke into a cold sweat for himself and reached out to turn the door handle in a hurry, but unexpectedly a tall figure pressed down from behind him, and a bony hand pressed on the back of his hand.

He even tried to fit into the gap between his knuckles, tightly clasping it, invading it, and then slowly prying it away from the door handle. He leaned over and whispered, his hot and wet breath hitting his ears and even his cheeks:

"Where are you going, sister?"

He was so close that their breaths blended together.

Wei Lan felt her heart tremble instantly and her cheeks felt half hot, but she was not shy.

It's so hot and he's so close to me, I'm sweating!

Wei Lan complained in her heart, what the hell, doesn't the princess like Lin? ! Why is there such a thing as the crown prince?

Wei Lan quickly let go of the door handle and tried to shake his hand off, but who would have thought that as soon as he let go, the hand seemed to have found an opportunity and immediately invaded and held his hand tightly.

"Knock knock - Princess?" Winnie rushed over and knocked on the door. He didn't know what was going on between the two of them. He wondered if they were fighting again.

Just as Wei Lan was about to speak, another hand covered his mouth tightly, and whispered in his ear,

"Don't go out."

If you tell me not to go out, I won't go out. I'm not a fool. Who knows if you will chop me at home? Wei Lan raised his elbow slightly and pushed back.

I want to catch him off guard.

Who knew that in his eyes all this was in vain, as the attack was quickly dodged, and the next second his arm was clamped by him and he couldn't move.

But at this time the hand on his mouth was released again. Wei Lan wanted to speak when he found the chance, but he seemed to be doing it on purpose.

One hand was holding his wrists, and the other hand was able to reach out to cover his lips. At this time, he laughed softly again, with great interest.

It seemed like she found his reaction entertaining.

This smile made Wei Lan angry. It turned out that all his actions were like playing with toys in his eyes.

So without paying any attention to him, he opened his mouth and bit it. Who knew that when his cheeks slightly opened and his lips and teeth opened.

The bony thumb and index finger immediately restrained the sides of his cheeks, and the words that had just come out of his throat were only a few humming and humming sounds.

"Sister, stop making trouble," he said.

What?! I'm making a fuss? Wei Lan was so angry that he almost laughed. It was like there was a fire in his heart, burning his whole body with pent-up anger.

In the next second, all the forces holding him hostage were released.

Wei Lan didn't think for a second, he turned around and hit him angrily, but Richard had no intention of dodging at all, and was hit by his punch again.

The back of his hand instantly felt painful, but he only raised his eyebrows, raised his hands to look aggrieved, and the corners of his lips curved downwards.

"I was wrong sister."

He spoke so sincerely that if it weren't for the infatuation and madness revealed in those golden pupils, Wei Lan would have believed it.

"Knock knock knock--? Princess? Crown Prince?" Winnie's voice became hurried at this moment. She heard some bad noise inside.

Wei Lan gnashed his teeth and was about to turn around, but was stopped by the Crown Prince who opened the door first.

His body stood in front of Wei Lan first, and Winnie was startled by the sudden opening of the door.

Looking up, the crown prince, who was neatly dressed in military uniform, lowered his eyes. There was a new wound on the corner of his lip and a faint bruise on his cheek, but it did not conceal his ease and the seductive smile on his lips.

He said calmly,

"Go down and prepare Ceylon tea and some desserts. I want to have a good chat with my sister."

Wei Lan tried desperately to get out, but he blocked her like a wall. She wanted to curse at him when she heard what he said.

Winnie peeked inside quietly, but couldn't see clearly.

"Winnie!" Wei Lan yelled inside. He didn't want to stay in here with this lunatic any longer.

Winnie was startled by this sound and looked up at the Crown Prince, only to see him raise his hand hidden behind the wall and say coldly,

"Go down."

Then the door was closed, Richard turned towards Wei Lan and locked the door with his backhand.

As soon as the door was closed, Wei Lan became even more panicked. He only heard him say,

"You really want to go out?"

Wei Lan took a step back cautiously, looked at him and said:

"What do you mean, brother?"

Richard immediately noticed his slight movement, so he slowly approached, narrowing his eyes and speaking like a succubus,

"I don't believe my sister would fall in love with such a loser—"

"Let me guess what my sister wants to do...seduce him, use him, what is her purpose?"

When Wei Lan heard his words, his throat suddenly became blocked. In front of him, everything in your heart seemed to be stripped of your flesh and bones, leaving you naked.

He curled his lower lip, as if he had guessed what he was thinking.

The two of them were facing each other like this.

Wei Lan stared at him and swallowed his saliva. He didn't know when he had retreated to the deepest part of the bedroom, next to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Richard bent his upper body and leaned closer to him.

"Sister, you bite so hard." He opened his lips, and a small wound appeared on the side of his lips.

"And this, it's really powerful."

As he said this, he pointed to the sides of his cheeks, with a look of deep resentment, yet also madness and fascination.

As he spoke, he kept staring at Wei Lan's gnashing teeth.

Wei Lan frowned tightly, not knowing what the connection was between the previous and the following text. The jumps were really inexplicable.

But he instinctively felt a dangerous aura.

"What do you want?" However, before he could finish the remaining words, Richard suddenly covered his eyes with his hand.

While being blocked out, the lips were pressed heavily, and the wet and hot force twisted and entangled the lips and teeth.

He wanted to become violent.

This happened twice in one day. Wei Lan couldn't accept it. She wanted to struggle but he held her tongue tightly. She was in so much pain that she couldn't even groan.

Like a punishment.

He held the back of his neck tightly, unable to dodge, and could only be swept away.

Wei Lan's brain was swelling, and he had cursed this beast thousands of times in his heart. But he was pressed against the French window, between his feet.

His whole body tensed up instantly, and he cursed in his heart for biting anything. He bit down hard on everything.

The other end finally let him go, and both of them had blood and a scarlet taste in their mouths.

Their chests were almost pressed together, his breathing was heavy and disordered, but the corners of his eyes were raised perfectly.

"My dear sister, it is better to pity him than to beg me."