I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Theodore's move of giving a pillow to someone who is sleepy not only achieved the goal of "putting Duan Hongji in a dilemma", but also achieved the goal of "forcing Duan Hongji to surrender with benefits (secrets)".

Such a perfect slap in the face, he is truly a top-notch tool!

At the end of Theodore's sight, Duan Hongji's eyelashes trembled slightly, followed by a long silence.

Just when Theodore thought the other party would not fall for this, he heard Duan Hongji suddenly ask: "What is the first step of dancing?"

Although his goal was achieved, Theodore did not feel the slightest bit of satisfaction, but instead felt a little depressed.

What Lina said turned out to be true!

Just now, Lina told him that Duan Hongji cherished his little wife very much! It can even be said that he loved her to the core!

Of course Theodore didn't believe it. No matter how you look at it, Duan Hongji's words on the rooftop should have been about his first wife!

Lina's tone was very serious. She claimed that Duan Hongji's current wife was very special. Not only did Duan Hongji love her to death, but she also had a special relationship with Duan Hongji's eldest son Duan Jizhi.

Lina also said that if he didn't believe it, he could go find Duan Hongji and trick him with this secret to see if Duan Hongji would be shaken by it!

Although Theodore was skeptical, he still came to the lounge.

Now, he knew the answer to the question, and it could even be said that he had grasped Duan Hongji's weak spot.

But he was not happy about it at all.

He could accept that Duan Hongji had a dead person sleeping in his heart for many years, but he absolutely did not want to see Duan Hongji fall in love with a living person.

Theodore smiled and grabbed Duan Hongji's wrist. The force was so great that Duan Hongji frowned slightly.

203 said: "The plot point has started to move. I will notify you immediately when it passes."

"First, your waist should look like this..."

Theodore put his arm around Duan Hongji's waist and looked at the man in front of him with a serious look.

Duan Hongji lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.

Theodore suddenly laughed hoarsely: "You should look directly at me."

Duan Hongji raised his eyes, which were as calm as glass.

Duan Hongji said, "How about I learn from you and you answer a question for me?"

Theodore didn't say yes or no, he just looked intently into the depths of Duan Hongji's eyes, as if trying to capture even a trace of emotion from them.

Duan Hongji asked, "Where did you learn this secret?"

Theodore took a step forward like a passionate girl and leaned her head on Duan Hongji's shoulder.

Zhao Ruoming got goose bumps all over his neck because of the prickles of his hair.

Theodore smiled and said, "When my father got older, the women around him changed more and more quickly. Only Lina stayed with him for a few years and remained standing. Do you know why?"

Duan Hongji tilted his neck back slightly to avoid the itchy hair: "So it was Ms. Lina who said that."

Theodore squinted his eyes, enjoying Duan Hongji’s broad shoulders: “Because Lina gave my father what he really wanted.”

Duan Hongji nodded, and his face brushed against Theodore's hair slightly: "I can see that. Old Mr. Mansfield is very satisfied."

Theodore straightened up, moved backward, and then turned around and landed in Duan Hongji's arms.

He pinched Duan Hongji's chin with one hand, looked sideways at Duan Hongji's handsome outline, and his voice was full of temptation and temptation: "So, Mr. Duan, what do you really want?"

Duan Hongji smiled slightly and said, "I want euthanasia."

Theodore was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Mr. Duan is really humorous!"

Duan Hongji asked again: "Will the secret you mentioned damage the reputation of the Duan family?"

Theodore turned away from Duan Hongji's arms, then took a step forward and stood in front of Duan Hongji. The distance between them was already imperceptible.

Theodore said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, I want something too."

Duan Hongji said: "It can be seen that you want your father to die at the right time."

Theodore laughed twice: "That's the past. Now I want--"

He leaned close to Duan Hongji's ear and said in a voice full of temptation: "I want to do to you what Lina did to my father."

Duan Hongji calmly took a step back and avoided the overly dangerous distance: "I didn't expect Mr. Theodore to have an Electra complex."

Theodore smiled and said, "I have no choice but to let my father be my father. But if Mr. Duan wants to be my father, I will be happy to do so."

"Thank you," Duan Hongji said politely, "My son is enough."

Theodore clung to Duan Hongji's body like a venomous snake and whispered in his ear, "Dad."

Duan Hongji's body stiffened slightly.

When Theodore saw this, a hint of understanding flashed across his eyes.

He took another step forward, and Duan Hongji took another step back. One step forward, one step back, finally, he pressed Duan Hongji against the mirror in the lounge.

Duan Hongji has nowhere to retreat.

Theodore stepped forward, put his sweet lips close to Duan Hongji's ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "Father, I want to tear you apart, devour you, and enjoy you...Father...I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood...Father, let you be dyed with my color..."

Duan Hongji tilted his head slightly, and this tiny movement seemed to stimulate Theodore, who slid down and buried his head in Duan Hongji's neck.

Theodore took a deep breath of Duan Hongji's scent, like a drug addict craving for drugs.

"My Lord, my King..." he murmured, "Reward me... Show me favor..."

Duan Hongji moved slightly, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked his hair.

"Good boy."

Theodore heard him say.

Theodore's eyes lit up slightly, he raised his head and looked at Duan Hongji, but in an instant he felt like he fell into an icy cave!

Duan Hongji's eyes were devoid of any emotion or desire. They were as calm as a snow leopard hunting in the coldest days of winter, cruelly examining his current ugly appearance.

This person has always been sober!

Theodore was startled, and his biological instinct made him want to retreat immediately. The next second, Duan Hongji stretched out his big hand and grabbed his neck!

Under Theodore's horrified gaze, Duan Hongji exerted a little force with his big hand, actually pinched Theodore's neck, and lifted him off the ground with one hand!

Duan Hongji's dress was tightly wrapped around his arms, and Theodore seemed to be able to see the bulging muscles beneath the ironed dress!

Theodore had trouble breathing, his eyes were bulging, and his brain was congested.

Theodore's legs kept kicking, but he could not touch Duan Hongji at all.

Is life about to end here?

Is it over?

Just when Theodore's vision turned white, Duan Hongji sneered and threw Theodore to the ground!

With a "bang", this was the sound of Theodore's head hitting the ground!

Duan Hongji took two steps forward and a pointed, shiny leather shoe stepped on Theodore's handsome face.

Amid Theodore's rapid breathing, Duan Hongji's toes rubbed against Theodore's handsome face.

Duan Hongji straightened his wrinkled dress and kicked Theodore's cheek impatiently with his toes.

"Mr. Mansfield, you obviously don't know that blackmail comes at a price."

After saying this, Duan Hongji sneered and strode out of the lounge.

Theodore was lying on the ground, and in his blurred vision he could see the man's unhesitating back.

That's it, that's it.

Theodore collapsed to the ground and forced a hoarse, distorted laugh out of his throat.