Chapter 12: The Original Male Lead Gets Cuckolded

The self-proclaimed suave and dashing Er Laizi whistled deliberately as he walked.

He flashed what he thought was a devilishly handsome smile at the approaching Su Nianzhi.

“Hey, hello there!”

Su Nianzhi, who had been carrying rabbit meat to thank Qin Xiaoyun, looked utterly baffled as she stared at the man in front of her.

All she could think was: WTF?!

There were greasy and disgusting men in this world, but this one was in a league of his own.

She had the overwhelming urge to smash his dog head in.

Su Nianzhi glanced sideways at the man—wait a second, Er Laizi?

Wasn’t this the guy in the original drama who dragged the female lead into the grass and stumbled around with her?

And didn’t he get her pregnant too? Though she hadn’t watched that far in the series.

Come to think of it, the first child the female lead gave birth to, supposedly fathered by Zhang Wenliang, might actually belong to this sleazeball?

Tsk tsk tsk…

Su Nianzhi was originally planning to cripple him, but now? No way.

After all, the cuckold hat hadn’t been firmly placed yet!

She could only say to Zhang Wenliang in her heart: Come, sit down properly, wear it straight! ꉂ ೭(˵¯̴͒ꇴ¯̴͒˵)౨

Er Laizi saw Su Nianzhi staring blankly and thought smugly, Got her hooked already.

His eyes landed on the bowl in her hands. “Tomorrow, I’ll have my mom send a matchmaker to your house to propose marriage.”

Su Nianzhi: ???

She immediately made a disgusted gesture and sneered,
“Do yourself a favor and go look in a mirror—or better yet, use a puddle of urine if you must.”

Er Laizi: ……

His face turned blue, then white, then black—twisting in fury.

This woman actually insulted me? She should look at her sickly body—who would even want her?

He didn’t even mind the bad luck, and yet she had the nerve to talk like that?

Now he was furious.

What started as a money-grabbing scheme had suddenly turned into a twisted desire to marry her just so he could torment her.

He wanted to make her kneel and lick his feet.

Ungrateful btch.*

Su Nianzhi’s gaze darkened as she looked at Er Laizi.

The timing of this guy approaching her was way too coincidental.

Without hesitation, she used her psychic powers to control him.

Er Laizi immediately fell into a trance, as if hypnotized.

“Who sent you to find me?”

His eyes glazed over.
“Lu Jiajia.”

Lu Jiajia?

Su Nianzhi was confused—what did she ever do to offend this female lead?

She hadn’t even gone after her yet, and now she’d walked right into her trap.

Without hesitation, she sent a mental command to Er Laizi:

“Go sleep with Lu Jiajia.”

You made the first move—so I’m just collecting some interest for now. Once I’m free, I’ll extract everything from your brain myself.

Then, she turned and headed straight to Qin Xiaoyun’s house.

Er Laizi stood frozen in place for a while before coming to.
His mind now had a single goal: Find a way to sleep with Lu Jiajia.

He licked his lips and ducked into a haystack near the village chief’s house to spy.

Knock knock knock—

“Who is it?” Qin’s mother dried her hands and hurried to open the door.

She was momentarily surprised to see the young girl standing there.

“Auntie, my mom asked me to bring some rabbit meat over—to thank Qin Xiaoyun for helping carry back the game.”

Qin’s mother was momentarily dazzled by the girl’s stunning looks. She was genuinely beautiful.

Fair and delicate, with charming dimples that lifted her mood instantly.

Big, watery eyes that seemed to pull you in.

Thinking back on how her foolish son reacted today—it made sense. Even she liked the girl a lot.

Even her bachelor son probably had a thing for her.

Too bad… the girl looked quite young.

A bit thin and weak, but definitely not as sickly as the village rumors made her out to be.

“Mom! Who is it?”

Qin Xiaoyun stepped out of the side room shirtless, toweling off.

The moment he saw the girl, he spun around and darted back into the house.

Su Nianzhi’s ears flushed pink.

This guy’s got a nice body…

Shame he dies so early.

A hint of regret flickered in her eyes.

She gave Qin’s mother a sweet smile. “Auntie, I’ll head back now.”

“Oh—okay, okay. The bowl—”

Su Nianzhi glanced at the chipped bowl and replied gently, “I’ll come pick it up tomorrow.”

“Bye, Auntie.”

Qin’s mother waved happily. “Thanks, Zhizhi. Wait—it’s getting dark. It’s not safe out. I’ll ask Xiaoyun to walk you back.”

Su Nianzhi was about to refuse when she saw Qin Xiaoyun walk out wearing a neatly buttoned shirt and black slacks.

A faint smile flickered in Qin’s mother’s eyes. This son of mine…

“I’ll walk you home.”

Su Nianzhi heard the firm tone and simply nodded.

The moon had risen, casting long shadows of the two walking figures.

Their silhouettes occasionally overlapped as they walked—hinting at something subtly romantic.

Qin Xiaoyun looked at the top of her head. He could faintly smell the gentle scent of soap.

After a long pause, he finally asked,
“So… are you going up the mountain again tomorrow?”

Su Nianzhi tilted her head to look at him.

She nodded instinctively, then shook her head.
“Not sure.”

Qin Xiaoyun frowned but said nothing.

“I’m home now. Thanks.”

As he watched the girl close the gate behind her, Qin Xiaoyun gave himself a hard slap.

You beast—what were you just thinking?!

Turning to head back, he had just reached his gate when he heard strange noises coming from the haystack nearby.

He quietly changed direction.

There, he saw a man pressing a woman beneath him—completely naked.

They were… doing something unspeakable.

The man had a hand over the woman’s mouth, but it was obvious she was crying.

Qin Xiaoyun immediately recognized the woman as Lu Jiajia.

He broke into goosebumps.

Disgusting.

He almost went on a blind date with her once.

I’m gonna have nightmares tonight.

He turned and disappeared into the night.

——

Lu Jiajia, pinned under Er Laizi, had cried herself dry.

She never expected that while planning to visit the Zhang family that night—since Wenliang had returned from the hospital—
she would be dragged into the bushes by Er Laizi.

He yanked her pants down.

And climbed on top of her.

There was no time to resist.

She didn’t dare scream either.

If anyone found out, the Zhang family would never accept her.

Er Laizi sneered as he violated her.

“Pah. Zhang Wenliang’s already worn you out.”

“Crying like it’s real—please, you look thrilled to me.”

His actions grew more vicious as he spoke.

Lu Jiajia felt a strange, indescribable sensation—
one she’d never felt with Zhang Wenliang.

Er Laizi’s eyes gleamed with perverse satisfaction.
Messing with someone else’s woman feels so damn good.

It wasn’t until much later that he sighed in satisfaction and pinched her face.

Then came the threat.

“If you dare say a word, I have plenty of ways to deal with you.”

He pulled up his pants and left without looking back.

Lu Jiajia, humiliated and shaking, questioned the system in her mind.
“Why didn’t you help me?!”

【This incident was unrelated to your mission. The system is not responsible. You failed to exchange points for weapons—this is your own fault.】

【If you want revenge, complete the mission.】

Fuming, Lu Jiajia pulled up her pants and ran back to her room while no one was watching.

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt.

She buried herself in her blanket and cried uncontrollably.