Chapter 7 Playing the bad role

For a moment, TK only felt a cool feeling in front of him. When he recovered from his panic, he saw his clothes like two pieces of handkerchief, pulled down by TG and thrown beside him.

TK: "....

Extreme warning!

Enemy attack! Enemy attack!

Just now, the feeling of bloating in his stomach that made him want to die suddenly disappeared without a trace. He widened his eyes in panic and desperately threw up his hands to sit up. TG deliberately did not give TK a chance. He sat up, holding his hand tightly above his head

TG"s eyes carried a layer of strong coldness. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, not blinking at TK"s almost panicked expression: "I have warned you three or four times, don"t provoke your tolerance limit. mine."

A man is a great man, he can bend and stretch.

Taking this sentence to its extreme, TK immediately showed an expression of extreme confession, especially sincerely opening his mouth: "Brother, I know I was wrong, I shouldn"t have provoked the limit. Yours, sir, please spare me my life."

TG coldly glanced at TK, then suddenly said two words from between his teeth: "Late."

After speaking, TG suddenly stood up, and a second later, he quickly pulled TK"s shorts: "Ah"

TK let out a pitiful cry like a pig being slaughtered. He lowered his head and saw his extremely pitiful round belly exposed in the air. He was suddenly so embarrassed that he had no place to hide.

He quickly used both hands to block the pants that had been pulled down halfway by TG, as if trying to hold on to his last dignity. "TG, you motherfucker are a beast!" TK was so angry that he couldn"t help but curse loudly, "You don"t even let go of the pregnant woman, are you worthy of being human?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, TG was very focused on pulling TK"s pants to stop his movements. He raised his eyes to look at TK. At this moment, TK felt as if there were two sharp, cold blades flying straight in front of him, afraid. until his chest was cool, he instinctively hugged his body.

Silence spread in the air. I don"t know how much time passed when TG suddenly let him down on the bed and gently said: "Don"t worry, I have no interest in raping others."

TK lay panting on the bed. After hearing this sentence, he clearly breathed a sigh of relief, his hands supporting the bed"s surface, preparing to crawl up. "Don"t move." TG, who had gone away, suddenly spoke up.

Thinking about TG"s cold and startling eyes just now, TK was still scared and suddenly his body stiffened, then he fell to the sky and continued to lie down, not even daring to move a bit.

TG seemed to open the wardrobe, the sound of flipping through clothes rang out, not long after he came back, holding a few clothes in his hand, standing high above the bed looking down at TK "What if it was at that time?" If you have the concept of virginity, we don"t need to torture each other until today." TG sarcastically curled the corners of his mouth.

TK looked at TG with shame, his face was red, he gritted his teeth and covered his stomach with the torn clothes next to him. He felt uneasy and asked cautiously: "What do you want to do?"

TG"s curved mouth slowly widened: "Wait a moment and you"ll know."

Outside the door, Butler Truong and his assistant Tieu Trieu vaguely heard the sound of scolding in the room. On the contrary, they did not hear any sound from Mr. Tiet, as if they were scolded by TK and could not open their mouths.

Butler Truong clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes looking indifferently ahead, as if he hadn"t heard any sound.

On the contrary, Little Trieu"s face was full of worry, occasionally running to the front window to look, but because the tightly closed window curtains couldn"t see anything, he had to bow his head and sadly return to his original place. "Uncle Truong." Tieu Trieu hesitantly opened his mouth, "Aren"t you supposed to go in and deliver things? What"s the situation inside? Nothing will happen to Mr. Tiet, right?"

Butler Truong said softly, "Mr. Tiet, what could happen? You need to worry about someone else."

Tieu Trieu was surprised: "You said Ancestor?"

Just as the two of them finished speaking, the door behind them suddenly opened. Little Trieu quickly turned around, clearly seeing the scene before his eyes, he was momentarily shocked, and immediately couldn"t help but burst into laughter. "What are you laughing at? Have you never seen someone else in costume before?" At this moment, TK is like a ruffled hedgehog, every time he meets someone, he wants to throw spikes on his body and stab the other person to death.

TK never thought in his wildest dreams that TG would suddenly take revenge on him like that. A few minutes before TG pushed him in front of the mirror in the bathroom, he covered his face in terror.

Who is that white face and big red mouth like a clown!

Damn it ! This TG is preparing to take you on stage to sing a opera?!

Can"t you even know how to beautify yourself with makeup? You"re a straight man, don"t play the game of smearing these three cosmetics on your face, is it okay or not?

That"s not right, seriously speaking, TG is considered half of Lan Nam... Lan Nam with disabled hands, don"t play around with cosmetics! Truly made him look like a ghost.

The key is that he"s wearing a pink shirt combined with black and white sweatpants, so what"s the point? There was also a red tie around his neck, like a mentally ill person running from the hospital.

But for TK, there was really no way to deal with TG"s cruel behavior. During the whole journey, TG used ropes to tie his hands and feet, leaving him without any chance to resist.

Until the very end, TK Hoang completely gave up the idea of resisting and let TG do whatever he wanted on top of him.

On the contrary, the original owner"s reputation in this world is not good, he doesn"t care that there is another black mark, on the contrary, TG is famous in the upper class, if he wants to throw away, he will also throw away TG"s face.

Seeing that TK was almost as angry as a puffer fish, Tieu Trieu quickly restrained his smile, only occasionally twitching a little in his senses and still selling him off.

TG was extremely calm and stood next to TK: "Uncle Truong, is the car ready yet?" "Prepared well." Butler Truong nodded slightly and used his hand to make an invitation sign, "The driver is waiting at the front door."

TK with a gloomy face walked with TG for a while, then sat in the back seat of the car.

The driver started the car engine, drove through seven or eight winding trails in the forest, slowly leaving the tourist village.

The suburbs, regardless of air quality or scenery, are much better than in the city. As far as the eye can see, they are all wide roads, only occasionally will there be a few cars passing by from the side.

TK felt that the inside of the car was extremely stuffy. He opened the car"s window one-third and a cool breeze blew inside. TK let out a satisfied sigh and his bad mood also eased.

Ugly is ugly, isn"t that the result you want?

At best, TG was so nauseous that he couldn"t stand it anymore and kicked him out.

This comforted himself a bit, TK"s face was not as unsightly as just now, he was an easily satisfied person, his eyes half-closed leaning against the car window, enjoying the cool breeze.

TK in a quiet state is much easier to see, his long eyelashes when lowered create a layer of darkness on his white skin, his eyes are big and round, the shape of his beautiful lips shine with a light pink color, His hair is naturally brown, at first glance he looks like a hybrid...

Of course, this was before TK was disguised, after smearing those things on his face, even if he intentionally pretended to be handsome, it would still look like he was acting like a clown.

TG turned his head and looked emotionlessly at TK"s sleepy face. In the rearview mirror, he glanced at the driver.

So TK just enjoyed a bit of cool breeze and the car window was rolled up.

TK suddenly woke up and was furious, turned around and shouted: "Why did you close my car window?"

TG shrugged, quite innocently: "Do you think I can close the car window in this position?"

TK glared at the driver in front. "..." The driver"s face was covered in cold sweat. Look at those eyes, big and round.

This time TK didn"t sleep anymore, he sat patiently, holding his chest with both hands in anger. Not long after, he suddenly glanced and saw TG sleeping next to him.

TK: "..." Damn it.

An hour later, the car exuded a luxurious aura around a bright yellow-green shop. The driver first got out of the car and then opened the car door. TK had already been mentally prepared when he saw that dazzling piece of gold. At the big door, he suddenly shrank into a quail, grabbed the car door and beat him to death, refusing to go out.

TG seemed to be laughing but not smiling as he stood outside watching a funny show, not forgetting a few sarcastic sentences: "Don"t you like dressing like that? Now you still know how to lose face?"

TK objected: "Who said I love this type of outfit? This outfit is clearly worn by the mentally ill, can it be compared to floral shorts?!"

TG"s mouth lowered, his expression cold: "In my eyes, there is no difference between these two types of clothes. If you say you like it, I can let you wear it like that for the rest of your life."

TK was silent for the second time.

He can feel that TG"s words are not a joke, but something that can be done. Previously, in TK"s eyes, TG was just a character written stereotypically on a page, until he was truly confronted. In front of TG, he discovered that this person is actually a living person, his work behavior is completely based on his personality, not just a few sentences of personality written down on paper.

After arguing for half a day, TG still compromised first, took out the tissue that Butler Truong had prepared from the car compartment, sat inside the car and meticulously helped TK wipe off the makeup on his face. TG did not bother to do anything. He was very attentive to everything, even if it was just helping TK wipe his face, he also took good care of every inch of TK"s face. The two of them were almost face to face, TK"s breathing was almost on his face. TK"s face, TK pursed his lips awkwardly, so bored that he couldn"t do anything other than think about TG"s appearance.

The deeply affectionate man naturally had nothing to discuss, just dropping him on a street would cause two hundred outsiders to look at him, but TG liked to frown, creating a feeling of distance.

When TK was lost in thought, TG quickly cleaned his makeup for him. "What do you feel?" TG collected tissues while asking.

TK instinctively replied: "Shouldn"t you sign up for a makeup class?" At least next time I can put on makeup to make him look a little easier.

TG: "..."