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

Wei Lan heard the few words he muttered and immediately knew what he was thinking.

The most taboo thing in this world is to go against the male and female protagonists, otherwise you will become unhappy.

Although Wei Lan wanted to pat him on the shoulder and tell him not to commit suicide, he didn't dare to do it, and he was still frightened by what happened before.

He originally wanted to say something, such as that he didn't like the slave he was talking about, and told him explicitly or implicitly not to provoke him.

But after hearing his words "lowly slave" and his attitude and what he had done before,

Anger instantly rose from the bottom of my heart, and I began to recite it out loud, even with an anxious and angry tone:

"Slave? What are you? Don't forget that you are the first son of Dalene! And my mother's last name is Kailin.

Hecate Cailin!"

"How did she die? How could she escape responsibility?!"

"Her blood is flowing in you, and it makes me sick..."

Wei Lan said these words in one breath and took a deep breath of transparent air.

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized what he had said. He seemed to be out of control just now. Could this be what the princess was really thinking?

But he actually felt like he was shaking with anger all over.

There was silence on the other end for a long time. Wei Lan did not dare to look up at him. He only saw his shadow slanting over him, full of oppression.

He seemed to be angry, but laughed out loud.

"You're bringing up all this because of him?"

Wei Lan had only known him for a short time and thought that he was a madman who didn't care about anything. If he always remained like that, he could continue to call him a lunatic.

But his attitude at this moment made people gradually confused.

Richard clenched his back teeth tightly, his jaw moved slightly, and his breathing became a little heavy.

"Ha--" He let out a breath while laughing at himself. His sister has hated him since childhood, didn't she?

"I'm sleepy."

He said in a low hoarse voice.

Huh? Wei Lan groaned inwardly, not quite reacting.

But he had no chance to react, as Richard kept pulling his hand and dragging him towards his bed.

Then he lay down on it, and Wei Lan almost fell down because of him, but he still kept his body steady and prepared to escape.

But he was quickly hooked by his waist with his half-raised body, and he fell straight onto the bed, his head falling on his upper arm, and his back pressed into his arms.

Wei Lan was about to hit him with his elbow, but he was firmly held in his arms, holding his waist.

The light blond hair on his neck and shoulders tickled him a little, and his breath hit the back of his exposed neck. I don't know if it was because his voice was so soft, but it seemed a little unreal.

But he still threatened him with his usual arrogance:

"Don't move, or I'll chop off his head at the dinner tonight."

Wei Lan's Adam's apple rolled twice, and he really didn't dare to move. He didn't want to see such a horrible thing at the dinner party.

And Richard really didn't seem to intend to do anything to him. He just held him tightly, as if afraid that he would run away.

As soon as he calmed down, he felt the heat from the touch on his back, and his heart started beating hard due to inexplicable nervousness, which was especially obvious after he calmed down.

Richard seemed really tired. After a while, his breathing became even and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Yes, it’s not easy to rush back from the border.

Wei Lan gritted his teeth and waited for a long time until his breathing became steady. Then he tried to pull his hand away, but found that he didn't move at all.

But he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of waking up this madman again.

After a struggle, he actually fell asleep...

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When he woke up, he was frightened. He looked out the window with a dizzy head and saw that only half of the sun was left.

The red clouds cast an autumn glow on the forest and grassland.

Wei Lan's eyes widened and he immediately turned his head alertly, only to find that there was no figure behind him.

So I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief for long, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Highness? Are you awake?"

It's Winnie.

Wei Lan once again put down the stone in his heart and responded to the outside.

Only then did Winnie open the door and go in.

She held a piece of clothing in her hands, and two servants followed her, putting the things down and leaving.

"What is this?"

Wei Lan glanced at the clothes and pressed his head to wake himself up.

Winnie put her things on the dressing table.

"Princess, the banquet will start in one hour. This is the last banquet, and the king said that it must be done in a solemn manner."

"Trouble." Wei Lan muttered.

"Princess, you..." Winnie's eyes stayed on his upper body.

Wei Lan lowered her head and saw that her dress, which was already off-shoulder due to her sleeping position, had now slipped half way down.

The fair skin is flat when you lower your head.

Wei Lan thought he was wondering why he was so flat, but suddenly he remembered that there was a heavy tooth mark on his neck. He reached out and touched it, and it was still slightly painful.

"It was a stray dog ​​bite. Don't ask." Wei Lan said briefly and changed the subject.

"I'm going to wash up first."

When he came back after washing up, Winnie had already spread out the dress. The tight top and wide skirt gave Wei Lan a headache just by looking at it.

This can be simply called: beautiful waste.

It was a long dress in burgundy and black, with a waist-cinching upper body, burgundy long sleeves that were tightened on the arms, and wide flared sleeves at the hem.

The burgundy lace in an inverted triangle shape from the waist goes down to the sides of the lower body, and below is a two-layer black skirt with only dark patterns.

The collision of wine red and black creates a kind of enchanting beauty.

Wei Lan put on that dress, and the hem was layered two or three times.

Winnie came in and tightened his waist again, making him unable to breathe and wanting to curse his father. He really admired the women of this era.

During the conversation, Winnie still couldn't change her talkative habit and chatted with him about everything, saying that she heard other servants talk about how wonderful the circus performance was in the afternoon and what happened to a certain nobleman.

Finally, she suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, I saw His Royal Highness Crown Prince Ryan at the princess's door that afternoon. He seemed to be about to knock on the door, but he ran away as soon as I called him."

"Hmm?!" Wei Lan originally just said "hmm" perfunctorily, but after hearing what he said, he felt something was wrong and asked hurriedly,

"When exactly did it happen?"

Winnie thought about it.

"It was when the princess and the crown prince were fighting. Because of this incident, I forgot about it. He looked quite anxious at that time..."

Wei Lan couldn't hear what she said next. He said those words a few minutes before he beat Richard.

Through the door, the dog could hear what they were saying.

Could it be that he heard him saying that he was taking advantage of him?

It's over...

It shouldn't have any impact, since he knew it from the beginning, right? His father had already warned him.

. . .

When everything was ready, Winnie tied his hair up again, applied makeup on his face, and replaced the wound on his lip with bright red. He was tossed around like this.

Wei Lan looked at the mirror in front of him and couldn't imagine that he was still a man. He felt that he was about to be pua by these clothes.

As he was looking at him, he felt something was wrong because his hair was tied up and the teeth marks on his neck were clearly visible.

Wei Lan touched it and looked up to ask Winnie, "No matching necklace?"

This needs to be covered up.

Winnie shook her head. She also found it a little strange. There were red roses at the tightening point of the black lace gloves, and even the shoes were matching. She had just looked carefully and found that there was no necklace.

Just when Wei Lan was about to find a piece of black lace from the dressing table to cover herself up, there was a very gentlemanly knock on the door.

Winnie rushed over to open the door. Wei Lan looked over curiously, wondering who would knock on their door.

As soon as the door opened, Winnie immediately dispersed, lowered her head and stood sideways against the wall:

"Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Wei Lan frowned immediately, but was surprised to see his clothes.

He wore a narrow-shouldered dark red top with thin gold tassels hanging down. The lower part of the garment was made of black stiff satin, which highlighted the smooth and slender lines of his shoulders.

The narrow collar design on the neck is embroidered with dark copper and gold patterns, and there is a unique shirt lining.

Soft white silk folds protrude from the narrow collar, and the slender and powerful arms pull out the two-layer pleated collar of the outer lining.

His lower body was wearing slim-fitting black silk trousers that fitted the muscular lines of his legs, highlighting his well-proportioned and powerful figure.

With his dark copper-gold hair and dazzling golden pupils, it looks like the wildness, intensity, gorgeousness, and enchantment in his blood...

It was mainly his superior height and appearance that showed his arrogance and nobility from beginning to end.

Like a natural born power holder.

But these are not the main points, the color scheme is exactly the same as his dress.

He approached with his long legs, his specially made black pointed leather shoes stepping on the ground, elegant, noble and aggressive.

The servant following behind him presented something to Winnie, who was surprised when she saw it.