When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

The man looked at him holding his arm and remained silent.

"Husband, I've been hungry since I've been walking, so I ate a piece of cold cake from him. You can give the money to him." After speaking, Qi Yan looked at the man and blinked, showing another layer of meaning.

Seeing that the man didn't move for a long time, and meeting the young man's suspicious eyes, Qi Yan squeezed the man's waist with his hand hidden under his thick sleeve.

"Husband~ give me money!"

The man's indifferent eyes fell on Qi Yan's face. After a while, he took out a piece of silver from his cuff and put it on the cold cake stand.

The young man picked up the silver, was stunned for a while, then picked up the silver, and said to the man, "I'll find it for you..."

"No need." Qi Yan said ahead of the man, smiled at the young man, grabbed the man's arm and left.

Regardless of the boy's shouts from behind, Qi Yan forcefully pulled the man to a quiet alley, and let go of his arm.

"Cough cough!" Qi Yan coughed lightly, raised his orchid fingers, and pointed at the lingering man, "Thank you just now. I didn't bring any money. When my younger brother brings the money, I'll return it to you."

The man's indifferent eyes fell on his face, and it took a long time before he said slowly: "No need."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, gurgling from his mouth like a clear spring.

"Hey, I'm not the one who owes money~." Qi Yan squinted his eyes triumphantly: "What's your name? Where is the mansion?"

The man still looked at him lightly, without saying a word.

"Is it convenient to say?" Qi Yan frowned as if disgusted: "Tch, then tell me, where is the residence of the leader of the martial arts?"

Finally, the man's eyes flickered, and he looked at Qi Yan seriously: "Why are you looking for the leader of the martial arts?"

Qi Yan moved his waist and raised his brows lightly, showing a charming gesture: "Go [se] seduce."

The man's gaze was a little strange, he glanced up and down at Qi Yan, and said, "Are you going?"

"What?" Qi Yan became displeased when he heard his tone: "I can't do it! She is also soft and boneless."

The man looked him up again: "You are a man."

"What's wrong with the man!" Qi Yan felt that the words of the stunned wood were getting more and more out of line with him, so he waved his hands irritably, and said, "Just tell me where the residence of the leader of the martial arts is!"

The man's eyes turned slightly, and after looking at Qi Yan with interest for a while, he turned and left without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, the man turned around and left, Qi Yan was stunned for a long time before remembering to chase him, but when he left the alley, the man had long since disappeared.

Stamping his feet angrily, Qi Yan pursed his lips when he met the eyes of the people around him, and turned away after a long time.

That night, the night sky was like ink, and the moon was bright and clear; dots of starlight dotted the night sky, like natural candlelight, casting a faint layer on the earth.Blurred and clear light.

Suddenly, a red figure flitted across the house, moving lightly with great ease.After a few tiptoe ups and downs, Qi Yan landed steadily on the main hall of a mansion.There was no candlelight in the house, presumably the owner had gone to sleep.

That dumb guy, thought that if he didn't tell himself, he wouldn't be able to ask where the leader of the martial arts world is!

With a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, Qi Yan squinted his eyes, and lightly brushed his slightly messy hair blown by the wind.

Landing lightly in front of the main hall door, Qi Yan scanned around vigilantly, but found no other hidden dangers, so he quickly removed the door lock, pushed the door lightly and walked in.

The inside of the room was extremely dark, with only the light from the moonlight, so that Qi Yan could see the surrounding situation clearly: there were tables and chairs in the ordinary outer room, carved with mahogany lacquer; there were two or three pieces of jade on the shelf, which were not expensive , not many, obviously the owner of the house is not interested in these things; stepping into the white archway, facing the inner room is the bed with the curtains down.

Behind the tulle curtains, a figure with a steady breathing and a heaving chest could be vaguely seen.

Qi Yan walked in on tiptoe, and when he came to the curtain, he felt a burst of surprise.

Is this martial arts leader a fool?And the said good martial arts is unrivaled!He walked into the house by himself, and he was about to die in a matter of minutes, but he didn't respond at all...

It's a miracle that Xi Zhao can survive till now.

Stretching out a slender arm, gently opened a corner of the curtain, before Qi Yan could see clearly the person inside, his hand was suddenly held by another strong hand, and the other party pulled hard, before Qi Yan had time to startle When he was about to die, he was pulled into the curtain and fell on a person.

"Ugh..."

The account in his waist and abdomen hit the man's slightly bent knee, Qi Yan was in pain and let out a cry of surprise.

"It's really here." The man's voice sounded familiar, extremely indifferent, full of magnetism like a kite.

Qi Yan frowned, raised his head, and happened to meet the man's deep pupils.

——It was the wood that he took advantage of today! !

"Oh! It's you!" Qi Yan yelled, "What are you doing here! Hmph, don't you want money from me?"

He said he didn't need to pay back the money, but he was still waiting here... Wait!This is the wing of the martial arts leader!Why is this man here?Could it be that……

As if he had figured something out, Qi Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the man in disbelief: "You are Xi Zhao?!"

The man raised his eyebrows irresistibly, and the hands that were holding his wrist like iron clamps did not loosen at all.

Qi Yan felt sorry for his slender wrist, twisted it, and shouted: "Quickly let go! It hurts me to death!"

"What are you going to do?" The man's low voice sounded again.

"You don't care what I do!" Qi Yan was in a hurry. After struggling for several times, he couldn't break free. He simply kicked his legs, climbed onto the bed, and sat on Xi Zhao's lap to reason with him: "Hold him like this. What does hand mean?"

After staring at him indifferently for a long time, Xi Zhao slowly let go of his hand.

Qi Yan rubbed his wrist, his fair skin turned red.

"Oh, you've turned his hand red..." Qi Yan suddenly cried and said, "My brother and brother have never treated me like this."

Xi Zhao froze for a moment, then looked at him without saying a word.

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, Qi Yan raised his head and stared at Xi Zhao bitterly: "You pay me!"

Xi Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What do you pay for?"

"I don't care, you have to pay me!" Qi Yan couldn't say what to pay, so he simply played around, rolled into the bed, lay on his arms and began to cry.

"Woo...my wrist hurts, you scoundrel, I'll ask my brother to beat you up..."

Cracks finally appeared on Xi Zhao's cold face. He glanced at Qi Yan in a daze, and after a long time, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't cry."

"Woooooooo, you pinch me and don't let me cry!" Qi Yan cried even harder: "My life is so miserable!"

"How do you want me to compensate you?" Xi Zhao frowned slightly: "Just say it."

Qi Yan sobbed twice, raised his head, and looked at him tearfully.

"Let someone [se] seduce you."