I Can't Be This Protagonist

In the banquet hall, the dining table was so long that it couldn't be seen at a glance, chatting and laughing one after another, the servants stood behind the guests, attentively paying attention to each guest's needs, and Wei Yichen swept aside.

When Yan Shuang and Qin Yubai appeared, everyone who was seated stood up.

"Yubai, long time no see, uncle misses you."

"You look pretty good lately, Yubai..."

"Feather, who is this?"

"Don't say hello endlessly, sit down, Yubai, sit down first."

The atmosphere is happy and harmonious.

Qin Yubai sat in the main seat, said very little, and listened most of the time.

The relatives at the table were talking nice words, and within a few words, they were abducted into business.

This is to attract investment, and that is to open up new markets.

It sounded like Yan Shuang was basically asking for money.

And they cooperate with each other.

Whoever said it was a bit more straightforward, and someone immediately answered, "It's a big holiday, the family gathers for dinner, and discusses business. It's really disappointing. Besides, how can Yubai disagree with such a trivial matter?"

Yan Shuang: Wow, I learned a new way to ask for money.

Qin Yubai smiled faintly, "Third Uncle's idea is really good. Electronic technology is really hot now. I will send people to follow up on this project in the future."

As soon as he agreed, someone jumped out immediately.

"Feather, electronic technology is too hot right now, and it's time to cool down soon. If you want me to say, it's still in the energy sector..."

During a family banquet, Yan Shuang heard that Qin Yu and Bai Shao said that he might invest several hundred million at least.

Yan Shuang: Fuck, I hate that he is not Qin Yubai's grandfather!

After drinking for three rounds, everyone at the dinner table was drunk and started talking nonsense with red faces.

"Yubai, the more money I earn now, the more empty I feel in my heart, and I only get together with your family members every year in a few major festivals, so I feel at ease in my heart."

"Really, there are only a few days of the year that are the most interesting."

"After all, it's better for our family."

"That's right! Home is the best!"

There were voices of echoing one after another, and the crowd mingled again. More than a dozen people toasted to Qin Yubai alone. Qin Yubai drank for several rounds without changing his face, but in the end he still drank so much that his hands were shaking.

Yan Shuang watched coldly, waiting for the opportunity.

Great opportunity, swipe, swipe hard!

"Stop drinking."

The wine glass in his hand was taken away suddenly, and Qin Yu followed it with white eyes.

Yan Shuang, who had been sitting quietly beside him all this time, silently put the wine glass aside, "You drank too much."

"Hey, this is the younger brother, right? Has the younger brother not drunk all this time?"

"Little brother, I know little brother..." Someone stood up staggeringly, and the servant hurried over to help him, but was thrown away by him. He held the wine glass and said to Yan Shuang, "When Dingbang adopted you, he said you were a lucky star. Help him turn over, you see, sure enough, we Yubai - have a lot of success! Come, have a drink!"

Yan Shuang thought to himself that he finally knew why Qin Yubai had a sadomasochistic relationship with "Yan Shuang".

People will always fall in love with people who are similar to themselves.

What Qin Yubai hates the most is Yan Shuang's indulgence and softness towards his adoptive father.

And he himself was doing something similar.

Let these "family members" suck blood on him.

They are all too lonely.

So the "family" bought with money also needs it.

"Grandpa, you drank too much."

Qin Yubai reached out his hand to block Yan Shuang, the person holding the wine glass was very drunk, his hand shook, most of the glass of wine was poured down, and it all splashed on Qin Yubai's thigh.

"Oh, Yubai..."

"what happened?"

A group of people and servants all crowded up and surrounded them, almost making them breathless.

Yan Shuang flinched, took Qin Yubai's arm, and suddenly said loudly: "Get out of the way!"

The crisp voice was clear and clear among the drunks.

The snow-white face was on fire, and Yan Shuang recklessly pushed the uncle who was closest to Qin Yubai, "Do you want to suffocate him?"

"Yo, you—" the ugly words came to his lips, but he still held back, "Little brother, let me care about Yu Bai, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Concern, what are you concerned about? Concern is a big festival, and you drink around him and ask for money? I think you are all quite old, why are you so shameless?"

"you you--"

Yan Shuang glared fiercely, "What do you mean?" He looked at Qin Yubai again, Qin Yubai was looking at him with a half-smile, his face was full of drunkenness, and then Yan Shuang glared at him, "Get up, don't drink Alright, let's go!"

Yan Shuang took Qin Yubai's arm, frowning and dragging him away impatiently.

Qin Yubai was as immobile as a mountain, he couldn't help him, and said to the old man whose face was so red that his eyes were tearing out of his sockets, "Fifth Uncle, he is young and ignorant, that's not what he meant."

"Yeah, I know," the old man snorted twice, and the wine seemed to wake up a little, "I don't care about children."

"Thank you."

Qin Yubai finally got up, and shook Yan Shuang's hand with his palm, "Let's come here first today, we'll meet again some other day." He winked at Wei Yichen.

Wei Yichen nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to direct the servants to help up those relatives who were drunk.

Yan Shuang dragged Qin Yubai's hand out of the banquet hall.

Qin Yubai followed him unsteadily, and after walking for a while, he smiled and said, "Where are you going?"

The banquet hall was far away from the main house, and the road was detoured. Yan Shuang dragged the people to a secluded corner unknowingly, entwined with vines, and completely dark.

Still an old place.

Yan Shuang let go, and was about to leave when someone hugged him from behind again, putting all the weight on him.

"What, you want to leave me alone in this wilderness?"

"This is your home."

"Is it?"

Qin Yubai took a deep breath in the nest of Yan Shuang's neck.

Yan Shuang didn't drink alcohol, and her body smelled very clean.

"Why don't I know... this is my home?"

The voice was full of tired drunkenness.

Acting like a baby again.

Ok.

Before finishing the relationship line, he played with him first.

Yan Shuang was silent for a long time, and then said in a tone like iron and steel: "Aren't you very ruthless? Why are you so tolerant to them?"

Qin Yubai smiled lowly, sprayed all his breath on the back of Yan Shuang's neck, raised his head and kissed the back of Yan Shuang's head, "You're revealing, what are you saying about me? Ruthless? Why am I ruthless?"

Yan Shuang paused, sneered, and said, "I love your body, and you love my money."

His tone was cold and lifelike.

Qin Yubai laughed loudly, and immediately turned Yan Shuang over, pecked at the corner of Yan Shuang's mouth face to face, held Yan Shuang's face and said: "I remember so clearly, what else, tell me?"

Yan Shuang glanced at him sideways, and said word by word: "Bitch—bad—"

"anything else?"

Qin Yu's deep white eyes were full of smiles like moonlight.

Yan Shuang pursed her lips, and said another word, "Dirty."

"continue."

"I can't kiss—"

Lips are blocked.

The strong smell of wine was passed down the tip of his tongue, Yan Shuang responded meekly for a while, and suddenly began to struggle again, he pushed Qin Yubai away forcefully, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "Qin Yubai, what on earth do you mean?!"

There was no answer, the waist was forcibly hugged back again, and the hotter kiss melted the night.

Yan Shuang's back was leaning against the iron gate entwined with vines, his hands were clasped tightly, and they were raised above his head and clasped among the clumps of green leaves. He made a voice of rejection between the kisses.

"You let go—"

"No," Qin Yubai's eyes flickered slightly, "Our contract is not over yet."

The blush on Yan Shuang's face receded a little, she turned her face away, and said coldly, "It will always end."

Qin Yubai stared at him deeply, remained silent for a while, and said lightly: "Then it's better to end now."

Yan Shuang looked stunned.

Qin Yubai smiled, "Why, you're not happy?"

"Of course not," Yan Shuang denied, his eyes flickered with hesitation, and his voice softened, "Are you serious?"

"Ah."

Yan Shuang thought that Qin Yubai had been too obedient recently.

It will no longer be called Qin Beast.

Those who follow the plot well and catch up with the progress are all his treasures.

Although he could tell at a glance that Qin Yubai was hiding a lot of bad news.

Coincidentally, so is he!

"The contract..."

"I've torn it up."

Yan Shuang's pupils quivered again, and his voice trembled, "Really, really?"

"Of course," Qin Yubai smiled softly, "How could I lie to you?"

Yan Shuang: I laughed, whoever believes is an idiot.

Yan Shuang made an expression of "ah, I believe it, I'm so surprised, I'm so moved, I'm at a loss", and then entered his familiar field - shedding tears.

"What are you crying for?"

Qin Yubai's tone was helpless, then he let go of Yan Shuang's hands and kissed him again.

This time, Yan Shuang not only did not resist, but even kissed her back directly.

Rusty and enthusiastic.

The two kissed and entangled in a dark corner, and when the hem of the shirt was pulled out, Yan Shuang finally grabbed Qin Yubai's hand again, turned his head to avoid his kiss, "No."

Qin Yubai looked at him, his eyes were full of burning flames.

"Not here..." Yan Shuang lowered his head deeply.

No no, it's just not here.

This is a different kind of invitation.

No man can resist.

The servants were still in the banquet hall, and the building of the main house was also pitch black. Yan Shuang was dragged by Qin Yubai, spinning and running up to the third floor.

This is the first time he has set foot on the third floor.

Qin Qing lived on the third floor.

The outermost door was pushed open by Qin Yubai.

Yan Shuang was drawn into a world full of colors.

There are rich and dazzling oil paintings hanging on the wall.

The red almost dripped from the canvas onto him.

Qin Qing's paintings turned out to be such a weird and gorgeous style.

Inexplicably familiar.

But this place is... really a good place to do some crazy things.

Yan Shuang lay on his back on the brand-new oil canvas, his body melted like paint, and his fingers clasped tightly into the bulging muscles on Qin Yu's white back.

He has never been very silent.

Tonight, it was rare to not be stingy with his own voice.

The empty studio is like a huge opera stage.

The shaking sound echoed, with ups and downs, and the sound was graceful.

Qin Yubai thought to himself that he should tell Yan Shuang to shut up.

Because that sound is too unlike.

The palm falls to cover the lips.

However, Yan Shuang held his palm, raised her long eyelashes and looked at him docilely, then...cautiously kissed his palm.

Qin Yubai was shocked all over, and his palms were slightly hot.

From youthful to seductive.

He witnessed his transformation.

This is his work.

signed his name.

His name alone.

Or maybe... not just his name.

As soon as the body was separated, the heat gradually dropped, and the cool air climbed up the skin, stirring up fine particles. Yan Shuang sat on the canvas and wrapped the canvas around his body first, as if he only remembered to ask now, "Where is this place? "

Qin Yubai was wearing a shirt with his back facing, the fabric covered the scratches on his back, and said lazily, "Studio."

"Whose studio?"

"Qin Qing."

Qin Yubai turned his face away, "My brother."

Yan Shuang: Huh?Is this the first time the studio play is about to break the double's broken hand?

Qin Yubai was too active.

Just when Yan Shuang wanted to continue speaking, Qin Yubai had already put on his shirt, "Come in."

Yan Shuang was startled, and before he could react, the door of the studio was pushed open.

"Sir." The butler stood respectfully.

"Well," Qin Yubai said lightly, fingering through the tie, "Clean it up."