What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

In the dining room of the Cloud Top Villa, a crystal chandelier casts a warm yellow light.

Several exquisite French dishes were laid out on the table, and the bottle of Romanée-Conti in the middle had been half-empty.

Lu Li held the wine glass in both hands, feeling as if there were nails on the chair beneath him.

This is hardly a victory celebration banquet.

This is clearly a trap.

He was sitting opposite Su Feiyan, with Shen Weilan to his left.

Two beautiful women, one tall and one short, were smiling at him.

"Assistant Lu, why aren't you drinking?"

Su Feiyan swirled the red wine glass in her hand.

She had changed out of her business attire and was wearing a black backless evening gown, her hair casually pulled back, with a few stray strands falling beside her collarbone.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

Lu Li chuckled twice: "President Su, I really can't hold my liquor. If I drink any more, I'll pass out."

"And I have to go to work tomorrow..."

"You're getting the day off tomorrow."

Su Feiyan spoke in a calm tone.

"You deserve the most credit for the company's 30 billion profit this time."

"If you don't drink this glass of wine, you're disrespecting me."

How did I get the credit?

[Don't give me face? How dare I!]

If I don't drink, are you going to step on my face with your high heels?

Lu Li gritted his teeth, tilted his head back, and gulped down the wine in the glass.

The red wine burned as it went down my throat.

Just as he put down his cup, Shen Weilan leaned closer again.

"Brother Lu, you're amazing!"

She took the decanter and, without saying a word, filled Lu Li's glass again.

Whether it was intentional or not, the girl was very close to Lu Li when she poured the wine, her arm brushing against his shoulder.

"My cousin has finished toasting, now it's my turn."

Shen Weilan blinked her big eyes, her face full of admiration.

"If it weren't for Brother Lu, I would have been bullied by that bad guy."

"To thank you for saving my life, I must drink this in one go!"

Looking at the full glass of wine, Lu Li felt like crying.

"Miss Shen, this wine is quite expensive, let's not drink it so heavily..."

"What? You look down on me?"

Shen Weilan pouted, and it looked like she was about to shed tears.

"You drink your cousin's wine so readily, but you make excuses when you drink mine."

"Do you think I'm superfluous?"

[Grandma! You're an award-winning actress! You absolutely are an award-winning actress!]

[He was all smiles just a moment ago, but his expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book!]

Lu Li felt a throbbing sensation in his temples.

"Drink! Fine, I'll drink it!"

He tilted his head back again.

One to two to go.

One bottle of wine was emptied, and a second bottle was opened.

Lu Li's gaze began to wander.

The once clear world became a double image, and Su Feiyan in front of him seemed to have become two.

My face is burning, and my tongue feels a bit big.

The fear of the original plot was somewhat diluted by the alcohol.

Instead, there is a kind of self-expression that is usually suppressed...

"hot……"

Lu Li loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt.

Su Feiyan kept observing his condition.

As Lu Li's thoughts grew increasingly chaotic, his initial complaints about Ye Fan diminished, while his "reflections" on the scene before him increased.

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

almost.

"Lu Li".

Su Feiyan put down her wine glass and leaned forward slightly.

What do you think of me?

This question comes as a surprise.

Shen Weilan, who was standing next to her, paused for a moment while peeling shrimp.

Lu Li groggily raised his head and pushed up his glasses, which had slipped halfway down his nose.

"Mr. Su...?"

"Yes, it's me."

Su Feiyan changed to a more comfortable position.

She crossed her legs under the table, and her skirt slid down, revealing her calves and knees clad in black stockings.

With the high heels accentuating her figure, her leg looked like a work of art.

Lu Li's gaze was uncontrollably drawn to it.

I don't dare to watch it normally.

Now that you're not thinking clearly, you've become emboldened.

【leg……】

Wow, that's really long.

These black stockings are of really good quality; there's not a single snag.

[Is this what they call "legs to admire for years"? Ye Fan in the original story was such a bumpkin, he had no idea how to appreciate that.]

[Want to touch... Pshaw! Lu Li, you don't want to! You need to control yourself!]

As Su Feiyan listened to the slightly lewd yet unusually honest voice in her mind, her cheeks flushed, but a strange sense of pleasure welled up inside her.

Instead of pulling her leg back, she stretched it forward.

The black pointed high heel lightly touched Lu Li's calf.

"I'm asking you a question."

Su Feiyan's voice had a hook in it.

"Have you seen enough?"

Lu Li shuddered and blurted out instinctively, "Haven't seen enough... Ah, no! Very good! President Su is very good!"

"Where is it good?"

Su Feiyan pressed closer and closer.

When alcohol takes effect, the brain loses its filtering function.

He pointed at the legs and chuckled.

"My legs are fine."

"Long and straight."

"Much better than any car model."

The air was silent for two seconds.

The shrimp in Shen Weilan's hand fell into the plate.

Su Feiyan raised an eyebrow, her face showing no anger, but rather a deeper smile.

"You have good taste."

She wiggled her toes.

"Since you think it's good, then look at it a little longer."

"I won't take your money."

Lu Li nodded with a silly grin, his eyes fixed on her like a child who had just received candy.

[President Su is actually... a very nice person.]

[Although he's a bit fierce, likes to deduct wages, and even wants to drown me.]

But those legs are really amazing.

Snapped.

A crisp sound.

Shen Weilan slammed her chopsticks on the table.

Seeing Lu Li's completely bewitched expression, she felt a surge of jealousy.

On what grounds?

My cousin just has slightly longer legs, right?

I'm the school beauty too, okay?!

"Brother Lu!"

Shen Weilan pulled her chair closer to Lu Li, practically pressing herself against him.

She moved closer to Lu Li.

Why are you looking at my cousin? Look at me!

Am I not cute?

Am I not good-looking?

The girl's skin was fair with a rosy glow, full of collagen, and her big eyes were watery, filled with grievance and resentment.

Lu Li's gaze was forced to shift.

Looking at the magnified pretty face in front of me.

It's really close.

So close that you could see the fine downy hairs on her face.

【cute……】

[It looks like a glutinous rice ball.]

Lu Li reached out his hand as if possessed.

Two fingers pinched the soft flesh on Shen Weilan's cheek.

With a gentle tug.

"Soft."

Lu Li muttered to himself.

"It feels good."

Shen Weilan was stunned.

Su Feiyan was also stunned.

This guy actually got his hands dirty?

After realizing what was happening, Shen Weilan's face turned bright red.

But she didn't dodge; instead, she nuzzled Lu Li's palm like a kitten being stroked.

"So, do you like it or not?"

Her voice was soft and sweet.

"If you like it, I'll only let you make them from now on, okay?"

Lu Li's hand was still pinching her face, but his mind was starting to go blank.

like?

These two words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly clearing his previously muddled mind.

I can't like it.

That's poison.

That's a death warrant.

Lu Li recoiled as if electrocuted, shrinking back so much that he almost tipped over, chair and all.

"No...no."

He shook his head, his eyes revealing fear and resistance.

"I can't like it."

"I'm just a nobody."

"I am just passing through."

Lu Li picked up his wine glass and downed it in one gulp, not caring how much was left.

The wine dripped down his chin, wetting his collar.

He lay slumped on the table, his voice muffled yet filled with an indescribable loneliness.

"I'm not part of the story."

"I'm just a background character, the kind who doesn't even deserve a name."

"Once Ye Fan, that Dragon King, returns, I'll be out of the game."

"You...you are all the main characters."

"I'm not good enough for you."

Please, just let me go.

All I want is to live and go back to my hometown to raise pigs.

Beautiful women are nice, but your life is more important.

Why does this damn world force me to be cannon fodder?

These heartfelt words lacked the previous mockery and complaints.

There was only a deep sense of powerlessness.

The restaurant fell completely silent.

Su Feiyan and Shen Weilan exchanged a glance.

They all heard Lu Li's inner voice.

Passerby?

Background?

Get your lunchbox ready?

Although they couldn't understand the "plot" or "original work," the attitude of being ready to escape at any time and detaching themselves from the world made both women feel inexplicably angry.

There was also a hint of inexplicable panic.

It seemed that if she let go, the man in front of her would disappear completely.

"You think you can run away?"

Su Feiyan spoke coldly.

She stood up, walked behind Lu Li, and placed her hands on his shoulders.

The force was so great, it was as if it was trying to nail him to the chair.

"Lu Li, listen to me clearly."

"Since you've messed with me, don't expect to get away unscathed."

"What Dragon King, what Ye Fan, I don't care."

"You are my assistant. Your person, your life, all belong to the Su family."

She leaned down and pressed her red lips to Lu Li's ear.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."

"Even if I die, I can only die by my hand."

Shen Weilan also grabbed Lu Li's arm.

She wasn't as domineering as Su Feiyan, but her stubbornness was no less.

"Brother Lu, don't even think about leaving me."

"You're saying I'm the main character?"

"In my current script, you are the male lead."

"You want to raise pigs? Okay, I'll go with you."

"I'm sticking with you no matter what."

The two women, one on the left and one on the right, were like two chains, firmly locking Lu Li in the middle.

Lu Li felt a buzzing in his ears.

What are they saying?

What? You can't leave?

What do you mean you're sticking with me?

Am I hallucinating because I've had too much to drink?

"My head is so dizzy..."

Lu Li muttered something.

Alcohol has completely taken over.

It's black in front of you.

thump.

His head slammed heavily on the table, and he completely lost consciousness.

……

Half an hour later.

Lu Li was settled on the large bed in the guest room.

Su Feiyan covered him with the blanket and stood by the bed for a while.

Men are very quiet when they are asleep.

Gone is his usual timid demeanor; his eyebrows and eyes are relaxed, and he can be described as a sleeping beauty.

"Useless."

Su Feiyan gave a soft hum, reached out and took off his glasses, placing them on the bedside table.

Her fingers brushed against his cheek unintentionally.

The warm touch made her fingertips tremble slightly.

[A passerby?]

Dream on.

Su Feiyan turned and walked out of the room.

She's going to make some hangover soup.

Otherwise, she'll definitely have a headache when she wakes up tomorrow morning, and who'll drive her then?

The door wasn't closed properly; there was a crack.

The corridor was quiet.

After a few minutes.

A petite figure sneaked over furtively.

It's Shen Weilan.

She was barefoot, and her footsteps on the carpet made no sound at all.

Su Feiyan told her to go back to her room to sleep, and she pretended to agree, but actually she was waiting behind the door the whole time.

Seeing her cousin come downstairs, she immediately seized the opportunity.

Shen Weilan pushed open the door and slipped inside like a thief.

Only one wall lamp was on in the room, making it dimly lit.

Lu Li was sleeping soundly, making soft breathing sounds.

Shen Weilan tiptoed to the bedside, squatted down, and leaned over the edge of the bed to look at Lu Li's sleeping face.

"Bad guy."

"How dare you pinch my cheek!"

"You dare say I'm the main character and you're just a passerby?"

Shen Weilan stretched out her finger and traced Lu Li's eyebrows and eyes in the air.

"Since I'm the main character, it's not too much to ask that I give you my stamp of approval, is it?"

She glanced at the doorway.

no one.

My cousin is probably still busy in the kitchen downstairs.

Shen Weilan's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

She slowly, very slowly moved closer.

The girl's milky scent filled the air.

The two faces drew closer and closer.

Until their breaths mingled.

Shen Weilan closed her eyes and gently touched those two slightly dry lips.

Dragonflies skimming the water.

Instantly separate.

It's soft.

It has the smell of red wine.

Shen Weilan's face instantly turned red to the roots of her neck.

She clutched her chest, feeling as if she had done something earth-shattering.

"whee."

"Stamp successfully applied."

"From now on, you belong to me."

She stood up with a smug look on her face, just as she was about to turn and slip away.

His body suddenly froze.

Doorway.

Suddenly, a figure appeared.

Su Feiyan was leaning against the door frame, holding a steaming bowl of hangover soup in her hand.

Those beautiful phoenix eyes were now slightly narrowed, exuding a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

She looked at Shen Weilan, whose face was flushed and who seemed guilty.

"Shen Weilan".

The voice was very soft, yet it struck Shen Weilan like a thunderclap.

"What are you doing?"

"Stealing food?"

"Or... are you trying to steal my cousin's man?"