Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

Sister Meng had the bodyguards guarding outside close the door to the lounge.

I heard the door behind me creak shut.

Lu Chengzhou felt a chill run down his spine.

Sister Meng and her younger sister exchanged a glance.

Their eyes conveyed the same message: it's time to teach Teacher Lu a lesson!

Snapped--

Meng Wanyu turned off the lights in the lounge.

With a dangerous smile on his face, he walked towards Lu Chengzhou.

"Teacher Lu, you should be mentally prepared."

……

"Ah, wait a minute~"

"No, stop, don't..."

"Wait a minute, you two!"

In a panic, Lu Chengzhou begged for mercy and surrendered.

At this moment, Meng Wanyu had already untied his tie and tied his hands behind his back, while Sister Meng was holding a feather and tickling his ticklish spot.

"I was wrong, you two, I surrender!"

"What did you do wrong?" Meng Wanyu asked deliberately. "At least tell me three things you did wrong, otherwise..."

Before she finished speaking, she gave her sister a look.

Sister Meng understood immediately and deliberately teased his lower back.

That ticklish spot is incredibly sensitive!

"Sigh~"

Lu Chengzhou was at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

To be honest, he felt he hadn't done anything wrong.

But in this situation, even if there is no mistake, one must admit it.

Otherwise, he suspected that the two of them would tease him for another half hour.

"Okay, okay, I'll talk. Give me a chance to organize my thoughts."

Lu Chengzhou took a deep breath.

Sister Meng looked him over with great interest.

In a daze, she suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with this way of getting along.

If we don't want to damage the relationship between her and her sister, perhaps the only way is to switch to a sharing model like when they were little?

"Wait, what am I thinking?!"

Sister Meng gasped and quickly squeezed this absurd thought out of her mind.

Sharing a toy is fine, but sharing a person...

It's too ridiculous.

No, absolutely not!

172. I wouldn't dare offend your father.

"My first mistake was pretending not to see you just now."

"My second mistake was that I shouldn't have tried to leave the lounge just now."

"The third mistake, I..."

It’s over.

Lu Chengzhou couldn't continue making up a story at this moment.

This is because the Gou system didn't grant him mastery of Chinese language or poetry.

He's not very good with words.

In fact, if he had enough experience dealing with beautiful girls, he should know that he shouldn't be trying to lie properly at this moment, but should directly attack, take the initiative, and disrupt the enemy's thinking.

pity……

He has now missed the best opportunity to turn the tables.

Seeing how difficult it was for him, Sister Meng couldn't help but laugh.

"Lu Chengzhou, you always make me see you looking so disheveled."

"Sister, do you often meet with Teacher Lu alone?"

Meng Wanyu looked at her sister with a smile.

Sister Meng shrugged and said calmly, "Teacher Lu used to tutor you at home often. Your get out of class time was about the same as my return time from the company, right?"

Meng Wanyu's smile widened: "So, you were already paying close attention to Teacher Lu back then?"

Despite being pressed step by step, Sister Meng remained calm.

"I think anyone, on a deserted avenue in a wealthy neighborhood, would be tempted to take a second look at a man who looks flustered, right?"

"flutter."

Meng Wanyu's murderous aura was instantly dissipated.

She covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

"Sister, you don't need to explain so much."

She agreed to compete fairly, so she will naturally abide by the rules.

Of course, besides her sister, there wouldn't be another rival who could make her follow the rules.

Sister Meng felt like she had been teased.

It's inevitable that I'll glance at my sister with a reproachful look.

At this moment, Lu Chengzhou suddenly felt grateful to Sister Meng. Fortunately, she had come with her sister and helped to divert a wave of attacks.

……

Ten minutes later.

Lu Chengzhou's bound hands were untied.

Meng Wanyu untied it for him herself.

Then, she handed the tie to her sister.

Sister Meng held the slightly wrinkled tie, looking somewhat at a loss.

"Sister, what are you standing there for? Tie it on for Teacher Lu."

"You should do it..."

Sister Meng returned the tie to her younger sister.

Meng Wanyu couldn't help but laugh again: "Sister, are you confused? How would I know how to tie a tie?"

As she spoke, she naturally wrapped her arms around Lu Chengzhou's neck.

I also straightened his collar for him.

"When we're at home, don't you always help Dad straighten his tie?"

"Um……"

Sister Meng glanced at the two of them.

At that moment, she read a hint of a plea for help in Lu Chengzhou's eyes.

He felt very dangerous being clung to by Meng Wanyu like this!

It's like having a cat on your back that's ready to pounce on its claws at any moment!

The feeling of danger was like an invisible hand gripping his heart, making him feel suffocated.

Sister Meng was stunned for a moment.

She thought about it for a moment and felt that she must not have seen wrong.

Lu Chengzhou wanted to ask her for help.

She slowly walked to Lu Chengzhou's side and squatted down in front of him.

The wrinkled tie became slightly more presentable after she skillfully straightened it out with her hands.

She was a little embarrassed to look at the man in front of her, and simply followed her instincts to hang the tie around his neck. Her slightly cool fingers brushed against Lu Chengzhou's warm neck, giving him a ticklish feeling.

Lu Chengzhou could only stare at the ceiling at this moment.

As a physiologically normal man...

I feel terrible right now, really terrible.

We're being attacked from both sides.

"Teacher Lu, please lower your head."

Sister Meng had to stand up slightly to continue tying his tie.

After all, Lu Chengzhou's height isn't exactly short.

However, she couldn't stand up completely, so she could only get close to him in a very alluring way.

Their breaths mingled.

The three people each had their own thoughts.

"Alright, you can continue."