I Can’t Be This Protagonist Chapter 145


Before the plane landed, Ji Yao put Yan Shuang on a down jacket that was almost ankle long. He squatted down and zipped Yan Shuang. Yan Shuang stood there, still pouring cold water on him. “Where did you take me? I want to go back.”

The zipper pulled up all the way to the top, blocking the lower half of Yan Shuang’s face.

Ji Yao buttoned up his collar and said coldly, “where will I be and where will you be in the future.”

“Why?”

Ji Yao didn’t speak. He put on his hat again, took his scarf and covered the people in circles, almost only a pair of big eyes.

“You can try to escape.”

Yan Shuang: “…” the young man really has a bit of humor.

After the plane officially landed, Ji Yao also added a submachine suit. He put on gloves and was dodged by Yan Shuang when he reached out to hold Yan Shuang’s hand. Ji Yao looked at him coldly, “hand.”

Yan Shuang was too tightly wrapped to speak. He sneered, put both hands into the pockets of his down jacket, and bent his eyes sarcastically.

“Don’t lose your temper.” Ji Yao said faintly.

Yan Shuang: ”

Yes, that’s right. Ji Xiaoyao, the king of logic.

Yan Shuangchong rolled his eyes.

Ji Yao came over, pulled his hand out of his pocket, held it in his palm, and then held his hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

Yan Shuang: ”

The disease is in an advanced stage and can’t be saved. It’s recommended to cremate directly.

When the cabin door opened, Ji Yao reached out and pulled Yan Shuang’s hat down, directly covering Yan Shuang’s only exposed eyes.

Yan Shuang twisted and listened to Ji yaoleng say, “don’t move, open your eyes slowly.”

Yan Shuang thought to himself how he moved when he was wrapped into a ball.

When the hat was pulled up, Yan Shuangyi slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was a silver and almost pure world.

In the distance, the snow mountain was towering, the clouds were low on the top of the mountain, and the snow on the top of the mountain glittered white in the sun. Yan Shuang was stabbed to close his eyes, and Ji Yao, holding his hand, stepped forward to block his sight.

Several off-road vehicles parked around the circular landing point, and the bodyguards in assault jackets seem to have been waiting for some time.

Ji Yao led Yan Shuang to the car in the middle.

The temperature in the car was comfortable. Yan Shuang felt sweating as soon as he sat in. Ji Yao sat down steadily and reached out to untie his scarf for him.

After taking off his scarf, hat, gloves and down jacket, Ji Yao glanced at Yan Shuang’s suit and coat, snorted coldly, and reached out to unbutton it.

After taking off his heavy equipment, Yan Shuang regained his flexibility and reached out to pull Ji Yao’s hand to release the button, “what are you doing?”

“Ugly.”

Yan Shuang: ”

Yan Shuang was a weak victim. He was not Ji Yao’s opponent at all. He was easily stripped of his coat by Ji Yao. Ji Yao glanced at the white shirt he was wearing inside.

Yan Shuang swore that he saw Ji Yao’s eyes and was hesitating whether to take off his shirt.

Finally, Ji Yao gave up. He zipped up his stormsuit, took off his stormsuit neatly, then untied his coat and threw it directly on Yan Shuang’s knee, “put it on.”

Yan Shuang: “… I don’t wear it.”

So Ji Yao dressed him.

Yan Shuang put it in his big coat. Ji Yao’s unique cold fragrance seemed to linger around him. He frowned and said, “it smells bad.”

Ji Yao glanced at him, “what did you say?”

“It smells like you,” Yan Shuang said coldly. “It smells terrible.”

Then Yan Shuang was kissed again.

When the SUV was walking on the snow covered mountain road, it was very bumpy. Yan Shuang was swayed by Ji Yao, knocked his teeth and snorted.

Ji Yao finished the kiss, got up and pressed the intercom, “open it steadily.”

“I’m sorry, young master. The road condition here is too bad.”

Ji Yuan loosened his hand and, after sitting upright, pulled up the man who was still covering his mouth and directly held him in his arms. Yan Shuangzheng was about to struggle, and his back waist was patted. “Do you want to lose your temper again?”

Yan Shuang’s eyes widened angrily, “who plays with his temper?”

Ji Yao’s eyes were cold, “you.”

“You’re laughing to death,” Yan Shuang stretched out his hand to scratch his face, was held by Ji Yao’s backhand, and Ji Yao raised his face. “Did you learn to use violence with that boxer?”

Yan Shuang sneered, “yes, I learned to lose my temper with you.”

“You admit it,” Ji Yao said faintly, “you’re playing with your temper.”

Yan Shuang: ”

“I want to talk to you again. I’m a dog!”

The car suddenly quieted down. Yan Shuang sat on Ji Yao’s knee and said nothing. There was another bump. He jumped up and hit his head directly, but he didn’t hit the roof. The soft palm cushioned the impact for him.

Yan Shuang looks at Ji Yao. Ji Yao has a calm face, one hand around Yan Shuang’s waist and one hand on the roof to prevent Yan Shuang from being hit.

Yan Shuang pursed his lips, hummed hard, turned his face and looked out of the window at the vast white snow.

Ji Yao has some skills. He can even plan such an elopement under Ji wensong’s eyes. Looking at the plane and the preparations here, Ji Yao obviously began to plan this action very early.

After the temperature in the car came up, Yan Shuang gradually felt a little stuffy, his face turned red, his hand around his waist loosened, reached out and took a bottle of water from the side box, “drink water.”

Yan Shuang glared at him with his remaining light.

“Drink water,” Ji Yao repeated, “or do you want me to feed you?”

Yan Shuang stared at him again and took a sip of the water. After drinking the cool water, it was much more comfortable. He held the water bottle. After a while, he handed the water back to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao didn’t answer. He looked at Yan Shuang’s hand holding the bottle, took Yan Shuang’s hand and kissed him on the back of his hand.

It was another cold kiss. Yan Shuang took back his hand and continued to abuse Xiaoji with his eyes.

Ji Yao met his eyes and said, “I’m not as empty as you.”

Yan Shuang now wants to open the water bottle and pour cold water on the silent marshal.

Ji Yao looked at his face red with anger and smiled. The smile was a flash in the pan at the corner of his mouth, more like Yan Shuang’s illusion.

After driving for more than an hour, the scenery outside the window finally changed, and dense woods broke into Yan Shuang’s vision.

After driving for more than half an hour, the field of vision suddenly opened up.

Surrounded by the woods, the hot spring curls up white smoke, and the elegant and small white villa falls in the woods like a light snowflake.

The car stopped at the door, Ji Yao got out of the car, put his arm around Yan Shuang’s shoulder and quickly brought people into the house.

Although he entered the door immediately after getting off the bus, Yan Shuang also saw clearly that there were at least dozens of sentries around the villa, and the patrolling bodyguards were holding beautiful black backs.

The villa was quiet as if there were no one.

Ji Yuansong opened his hand, untied his coat and said to Yan Shuang, who was wearing his coat and looked around strangely, “I’ll take you back to your room.”

Yan Shuang turned around and choked when he was about to speak. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, but he was lonely.

The cell phone he put in his pants pocket disappeared.

Yan Shuang looked at Ji Yao in shock.

“On the plane, when you fell asleep,” Ji Yao said calmly, “I put it away for you.”

Yan Shuang stretched out his hand and raised his fist, which was directly held by Ji Yao. “Let’s go and take a bath.”

There are three floors in the villa. Yan Shuang is half dragged by Ji Yao to the third floor. Ji Yao pushes away the outermost room and pushes people in together. Yan Shuang feels that the room is inexplicably familiar as soon as he enters the room.

“Remember?”

Yan Shuang turned back with a wary face.

Ji Yao took him by the hand and took him to the window. He opened the curtain. Yan Shuang saw the hot spring swimming pool outside the window and a swing next to the swimming pool.

They are as like as two peas in Swiss Hotel.

Yan Shuangzheng looked outside. Ji Yao hugged him from behind and pointed to the swing outside the window. “Do you remember sitting on the swing and kissing me?”

Yan Shuang: “…” yes, yes, I remember. I want to blow your dog’s head.

“Not talking is default.”

Yan Shuang ground his teeth and said, “… Grass.”

Ji Yao stared at his two unwilling lips, reached out and grabbed his face, bowed his head and kissed his lips, “puppy.”

“You’re the fucking dog.”

“Who did you learn so many dirty words from?”

“Wild man.”

“Isn’t it your husband?”

Yan Shuang: “… Fool.”

“Don’t say dirty words,” Ji Yao directly covered Yan Shuang’s mouth, lowered his head, put his forehead against his forehead and put his bright eyes on him, “learn from me.”

Yan Shuang: “…” humorous, too humorous.

Yan Shuang’s clothes were prepared early in the bathroom. They were complete from the inside to the outside, and the size was quite suitable. Once you touched them, you knew they were hand-made, which once again confirmed Yan Shuang’s guess that Ji Yao had started planning very early.

Xiaoji didn’t let him down.

It was wise of him to ask for half a semester’s leave in advance.

Originally, Ji Yao also had a growth line in the book. After digging the kidney, Ji wensong couldn’t see that he was so crazy. He trapped Ji Yao until Yan Shuang and Sheng Guangming. Ji Yao got rid of his father’s shackles and attracted Qin Yu’s white residue. Together, they engaged in the marriage between Yan Shuang and Sheng Guangming.

The plot is still the same, but Yan Shuang helped these characters change the order and increased the speed by the way.

The effect is really good.

Yan Shuang took a bubble bath beautifully.

Now there is only Ji Yao’s line and ending.

According to the original book, Li Jiyao is the most true love in Yan Shuang’s heart. Their emotional line is also quite complex, full of love and hate intertwined and pulled back and forth. Walking behind is particularly slow. However, according to the golden law that the indescribable plot line will inevitably promote the emotional line, Yan Shuang believes that he will be able to sleep in Ji Yao here!

Then you won’t have to cooperate with Xiao Ji to play a youth pain love drama. Amen.

After taking a bath, Yan Shuang put on his soft and comfortable home clothes and went out to push aside several other rooms on the third floor.

No one lives in the video room, cloakroom and game room.

Yan Shuang touched his chin. I see. Xiao Ji is going to sleep in his house! He agrees!

Yan Shuangshun went down the stairs and saw Ji Yao when he came to the steps on the first floor.

Ji Yao is sitting in front of the fireplace. His shirt sleeve is half rolled, revealing a white and strong forearm. The fire shadow jumps, reflecting his seemingly mature face. His fingers turn over a page of the documents in his hand, and his actions pause and slightly raise his face.

In the staggered gap of the stairs, the slightly cold eyes flickered slightly when they met Yan Shuang’s eyes.

Yan Shuang stood still on the stairs. He sat in his chair and didn’t speak silently.

After they looked at each other silently for a long time, Ji Yao took the lead in lowering his face and threw the documents in his hand on the small table behind him. He got up and walked to the stairs step by step, until he reached the lower step of Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang held the stairs with one hand, his chin slightly raised, and opened a little distance from him.

Ji Yao glanced at him, bent down, stretched out his arm and directly picked up the man.

Yan Shuang fell into his arms, reached out and grabbed his shirt. His eyes stared, “what are you doing?”

“Go down to dinner.”

“I have long feet and can walk by myself!”

“Really,” Ji Yao walked steadily holding him downstairs, “I thought you were standing there waiting for me to hold you down.”

Yan Shuang: “…” yes, that’s right.

The villa looked empty. After they sat on the table, some servants came out of nowhere and brought the dishes that were obviously just made to the table.

“Where the hell is this?” Yan Shuang couldn’t help but say, “what are you doing when you brought me here?”

Ji Yao slowly wiped his hands with a hot towel. His eyelids didn’t lift. “Eat first.”

“If you don’t say, I’ll go on hunger strike.”

Ji Yao raised his eyes, his eyes sharp and cold, “what did you say?”

Yan Shuang sneered, “I said I would go on a hunger strike.”

The air around seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

The steaming steak has been served.

Their eyes were strong, and Ji Yao avoided first. He lowered his face and continued to wipe his hands, “yes.”

Yan Shuang was stunned and listened to him coldly: “the rescue facilities here are very complete. In addition to fasting, you can also consider cutting your wrists or jumping from a building. It’s worth a try.”

Yan Shuang: ”

This is too well prepared!

Ji Yao wiped his hand, waved and took a hot towel, leaned over to Yan Shuang’s side, reached out to pull his hand, and wiped his hand carefully. Yan Shuang shrunk his hand without pulling it. Ji Yao still firmly clasped his palm, and the warm towel slowly wiped along his palm.

“Don’t threaten me with yourself,” Ji Yao said coldly. “You’re not as important as you think.”

He wiped one hand for Yan Shuang and grabbed Yan Shuang’s other hand. Yan Shuang got up and left. Ji Yao stopped him and hugged him on his leg.

Yan Shuang lowered his head and bit on his wrist again.

Ji Yao grabbed his other hand and wiped it carefully. After wiping, he picked up the man and pressed him back to his seat.

Yan Shuang bit his wrist.

Blood trickled down his white wrist between his teeth.

Ji Yao glanced, reached out and grabbed Yan Shuang’s collar, “eat first, and then bite you after eating.” Yan Shuang didn’t listen. Ji Yao pinched his earlobe again. His tone was even with a gentle smile, “… Puppy.”

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