Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

Ye Liu reluctantly suppressed his impatience, frowning he supported the drunk Cao Meng and with a low voice said, “Cao xiaojie[1], you’re drunk. I’ll send you back”. 

  [1] Xiaojie: Miss

“It’s so uncomfortable….” Cao Meng wrapped her hands around Ye Liu’s shoulder and with an alluring voice said, “Don’t go, I booked a room upstairs…”

Ye Liu’s eyebrows wrinkled deeper, but it was not appropriate to send the drunken Cao back home as he was unwilling to been seen by the Cao family as an inhuman waste and he was even less willing to take her to his home, even though Li Fei Yan was usually busy and it was unlikely for him to come home, he didn’t want to cause any misunderstanding. 

Thinking about it, Ye Liu’s heart sighed, he thought, after all, he used Cao Meng for his advantage first, so he could suppress his irritation and help her. 

Standing in front of the door of her room, Ye Liu let the drunken, powerless Cao Meng lean against the wall. Breathing out a sigh of relief, he reached for her handbag, frowning as he searched for a room card within the pile of feminine products. 

After a while of searching, he finally found the black gold card. Ye Liu had not had time to catch his breath, before he saw seeing Cao Meng who was originally standing against the wall, suddenly decided t walk unsteadily towards the opposite room. 

“So uncomfortable….” Cao Meng mumbled as she tried to push the door open. 

Ye Liu wanted to stop her, but he saw that the room the drunken Cao Meng pushed actually opened!

In a flash, the hallway was thrown into chaos as shouts rang out and filled his ears.

The familiar voice entered his ears and Ye Liu stopped suddenly as if he was struck by lightning. 

Looking unbelievably at the half-opened door, Ye Liu’s face turned ugly and felt as if his heart had been stabbed with a knife.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, his breaths were shaky and so were his hand as he brought them up to fully open the door. 

Under the lights, two naked people were fiercely entwined together, perhaps just in the excitement, neither of the two men on the bed noticed the man who stood at the door with a dark face.

Yang Jun was wilding pumping. Thrusting into Li Fei Yan’s butt, he gasped and said: “How can Ye Liu satisfy you as I do!”.

“Ah! Faster, faster!”, Li Fen Yan moaned loudly. Twisting and wiggling his waist to match the strong and powerful impact behind. 

“Say it! Who are you fucking!” Yang Jun sped up and the slapping sound intensified in the room.

“Ah! It’s you!” Li Fei Yan clenched the sheets under his body in passion and twisted his neck to kiss him, but he froze as if he was firmly pinned. 

“Ye Liu!” His pupils shrivelled and hurriedly broke away from Yang Jun’s hands, eagerly trying to explain: “Ye Liu! Listen to me! It’s not what you think!”