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

If he had the female lead's script in his hand, there would definitely be a male lead to save him now.

But, he got the villain script.

If you fail to save yourself, you may be bitten back later...

Wei Lan's heart was beating like popping candy, his whole body was shaking, and he endured the weakness in his legs and rushed to the place where he had thrown the sword before.

The people around him began to scream, as if they thought he was going to die.

Bullshit, Wei Lan cursed.

He quickly picked up the sword, but the lion, with its fangs bared, was already flying towards him.

Even if he raised his sword and stabbed the lion now, he would probably still lose his head!

At this critical moment, he thought of an idea and slid down along the stones on the sand and soil, but the lion could not stop because of the momentum.

Wei Lan's breathing became rapid and his heart beat wildly. He was not sure whether he would survive at this moment.

At this moment, things suddenly slowed down, he slipped down, and at a distance of less than 40 centimeters, he stabbed the lion's lower neck with a sword.

Instantly, blood gushed out, covering his face.

Wei Lan was panting heavily, sweating all over, and fear spread from his brain to his whole body. The lion, which should have struggled desperately, stood still and fell to one side.

Wei Lan lay there exhausted, staring at the azure blue sky, and suddenly he felt like he had survived a calamity.

But at the same time, it was a little strange. In that situation, there was absolutely no way he could be faster than the lion, and he could clearly feel that the lion's movements were slow, and the lion didn't even struggle much.

There was cheering all around!

King William, who was standing in the audience, looked into the distance and saw only a vague figure.

He frowned and then relaxed his brows, his voice was sonorous and powerful:

"Oh! my dear daughter, what a wonderful performance! She won the game, I will forgive her faults..."

Wei Lan was now exhausted, and the Dog King even gave a few speeches at the table, to the effect that he had decided to mercifully let him go.

...

Then someone came and took him away, put him in a carriage, and he fell into a deep sleep instantly.

When he woke up, he was woken up by the groom.

When you get off the carriage, you will see a towering castle with spires in the Rococo architectural style.

Behind the castle is a huge forest, surrounded by a wall made of finely carved snow-white marble. Two guards in silver armor stand in front of the arched door.

When Wei Lan saw the building in front of him, he suddenly woke up and could only say,

Rich, very rich.

But when he saw the magnificent castle next door, he just wanted to curse the king for being so stingy.

Entering the castle, there is greenery all around. The courtyard is full of rose bushes. It is now the blooming season, and the delicate flowers are particularly pleasing to the eye and filled with fragrance.

Walking along the bluestone path, he saw the gardeners in the yard pruning the flowers. When they saw him, they stared at him and whispered to him, then giggled.

Wei Lan didn't think much about it. He walked straight forward. In front of him was the entrance to the palace, with finely carved columns on both sides.

At this time, a maid wearing a black dress and a white apron was walking towards him.

She tilted her head back, with her light yellow hair tied up, and although she saluted him, she was a little arrogant:

"Lord Lin ordered us to prepare hot water."

Wei Lan was a little surprised. Why did the servant speak as if he owed her eight million?

After the servant finished speaking, he turned and left.

Wei Lan had no choice but to enter the hall and go up the winding staircase she had come down. The walls were inlaid with gold carvings and the entire wall was covered with intricate patterns.

There are three-dimensional angel statues on both sides, and small painted glass windows let in the midday sun.

The staircase was very long and winding. He held the stairs and went up to the second floor. There were long corridors on both sides, and the floor was covered with thick dark red carpet.

When he was hesitating about which way to go, someone suddenly pushed him hard from behind.

What kind of unique plot is this where the heroine is bullied?

He was originally wearing a pair of sheepskin shoes whose heels had fallen off, and after being pushed, he staggered and fell down.

Fortunately, the carpet was thick enough so I didn't get any skin broken, but it was still extremely painful.

Wei Lan cried out in pain and turned his head to see two people dressed as maids.

The maid standing in front was not good-looking. She looked like an old goat and had a sour look. She smiled at Wei Lan, her face full of pride and hatred. She whispered to the side:

"She's not dead yet..."

Wei Lan made a weird face.

"Lüe, I'm not dead. Are you worried?"

At the same time, he thought to himself, from the one below to the one now, they all seemed to hate him very much?

What did the original owner do to make people so disgusted that they even want him dead?

But whatever he was, he had become what he was.

Moreover, he was extremely tired now, and his whole body felt like it had been run over by a car, with scratches of all sizes all over his body. He had just closed his eyes and felt a little better.

Now because of this, he couldn't bear it even if the person opposite him was a woman, let alone an old goat.

It’s great that he is a wicked womanizer.

Wei Lan propped himself up. He was much taller than the maid, who was still sneering and looking at him with mockery on her face.

Unexpectedly, Wei Lan suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped him. With a "pop" sound, a loud noise was heard in the extremely quiet corridor.

He used a lot of force in this slap, even harder than when he slapped the king.

Regardless of what his original body did to them, he did nothing.

The maid at the back opened her mouth and looked at him in disbelief, while the one in front was also so angry that she seemed to be spitting fire.

She opened her lips and wanted to say something, but suddenly fell to the ground, her mouth full of panic:

"Princess, Your Highness! I was wrong..."

Wei Lan frowned, very surprised, thinking what kind of mentally ill person is this?

"what happened."

An indifferent male voice came from behind. He walked over with long legs, his brows slightly furrowed.

At this moment, the person standing behind the old goat maid suddenly knelt down, looking nervous and frightened:

"Mr. Lin, the princess... the princess accidentally fell down just now, and we didn't hold her up, so... so!"

The more she spoke, the more nervous she became. The maid on the ground covered her face, which was gradually becoming red and swollen. She knew what had happened without having to think.

This is ridiculous. This is absolutely ridiculous.

Veins popped out on Wei Lan's forehead and he wanted to beat her up when he saw her face. He pulled the collar of the maid in front of him but was suddenly grabbed by another hand with great strength.

He forcibly pried his hands apart.

"enough!"

Lin frowned. There was a mole on the bridge of her high nose. Her beautiful eyes were looking down at him. Her tone was a little angry:

"After what happened in the past two days, Your Highness has not reflected on your actions yet?"

"Gan!"

Wei Lan finally understood how his sister felt when she read the novel and scolded the little bitch~

"Please don't continue like this, Your Highness. Have you forgotten your mother?..."

He paused at this point and returned to his usual indifference:

"The hot water is ready. His Majesty has sent someone to come and say he wants to see you later."

Then he turned around and took two steps forward. Seeing that no one followed him, he turned his slender body sideways, showing his exquisitely carved profile and looking sideways at him.

Wei Lan took a deep breath and followed him with frustration.

He was so angry that he turned back to look at the two maids. They were still smiling and curtseying.

The longer you endure, the angrier you get. If you take a step back, you'll feel like dying.

Wei Lan pouted and gritted her teeth, okay, okay.

He really couldn't bear it anymore!

So he took off his shoes, rushed over, and slapped them twice!

We're all going to die anyway, so we might as well have some fun now.

It’s so cool even if it makes you die.