Cannon Fodder Villain Survival System [Quick Transmigration]

As the hot water in the shower flows out, the bathroom is full of steaming heat.

Cheng Che looked at the mirror on the wall, and raised his hand to wipe off a cloud of water vapor. The mirror reflected his delicate collarbone with hickey marks on it.

As soon as his eyes touched the hickey, he looked away, and a kind of "tragic" emotion appeared on his helpless face. After thinking and thinking, he silently poked that damned hickey in his heart. system.

"To be reasonable, the survival rate has not yet reached 100?"

Since he was tied into this system, he was forced to dress up as various miserable cannon fodder and villains, and then worked hard to survive under the hands of various protagonists.

The system has a calculation criterion. Only when the survival rate reaches 100 can the mission be successful. He has tried his best to do it before, but this world seems to have seen a ghost, and the survival rate cannot reach 100. This makes him dare not settle rashly. Task.But now that the situation is urgent, if he doesn't leave this world, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his integrity. Although he doesn't have much integrity at first...but at least he can't fall below the bottom line and become negative!

[How many times have I told you that I have not reached it, it has always been 99. 】

"No way," Cheng Che raised his hand and touched his collarbone, "Do you really want to make it to the last step?"

[Hurry up, don't be cowardly!You will be able to settle the settlement when you are done, and you will be completely relieved. 】

Cheng Che: "...Get lost."

He suddenly had a bit of a headache why he set up the system with such a spitting personality in the first place, so that he often had the illusion that he was talking about cross talk with others in various critical situations, which was very dramatic.

There was a knock on the bathroom door, and Xiang Mu's voice came faintly: "Cheng Che?"

"I'm here," Cheng Che said weakly, "I'll be fine soon."

Xiang Mu smiled softly: "You don't have to be too nervous."

Cheng Che leaned his back against the bathroom door, and asked the system in a dying struggle: "If I apply for the clearing task now, is the probability of success 99%?"

[Theoretically so.But this is just a matter of probability. For example, in this situation, you may succeed with 99 people, but you will be ruined by one person.If Xiang Mu is this person, then the data is useless, there is only a difference between 0 and 100...]

"Shut up you."

Cheng Che viciously threatened the chattering system. He knew very well what the system meant, which was to persuade him to make sure that nothing would happen. If the survival rate was less than 100, don't rush to apply for settlement tasks.

He turned off the shower, dried the water droplets on his body, hesitated, and put on his shirt and underwear, then took a deep breath, adjusted his expression, and opened the bathroom with a feeling of death Door.

Xiang Mu sat by the bed and looked at his phone. Cheng Che walked over lightly, and vaguely saw the stock trading information on his phone.

Speaking of this, he is also a little convinced by Xiang Mu, no matter what time it is, he can maintain that calm appearance, but it's no wonder, if he changed to someone who was not calm, he would have reached a 100% survival rate.

Cheng Che approached slowly, thinking about whether there was room for change in this matter, but before he could figure out why, Xiang Mu threw the phone aside, turned around and grabbed his wrist, Put him on the bed.

This sudden change made Cheng Che unable to react. He was clearly dealing with things seriously one second, how could he be dressed like a beast in the next second? ?

Xiang Mu leaned on Cheng Che and looked down at him: "Why did you wait so long?"

Cheng Che looked up at him, adjusted his mood, and returned to his usual appearance: "Why, are you in a hurry?"

"What do you think?" Xiang Mu lowered his head and kissed Cheng Che's eyes, propped one hand aside, and touched his waist with the other, "You figure it out yourself, how long have you been delaying me?"

His hands were a little cold, and as soon as he touched Cheng Che's skin, he felt his whole body tremble, as if he was a little oversensitive.

Cheng Che tilted his head uncomfortably, and gently pushed Xiang Mu. Xiang Mu moved away slightly, and looked at him with scrutiny: "Huh?"

"I," Cheng Che's eyes slipped to the side uncomfortably, he really didn't have the courage to look into Xiang Mu's eyes and lie, "I'm a little nervous, can I..."

"No." Xiang Mu refused him simply and rudely, and kissed his lips directly, blocking his unspoken protest.

Cheng Che has always had no advantage in physical strength. He struggled, but found that there was no effect, and finally had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and lie down.

I don't know how long it took before Cheng Che stepped back and licked the corner of his mouth. This action, coupled with his usual ascetic face, seemed inexplicably erotic.

Cheng Che tilted his head and couldn't stop panting. He almost suspected that he was about to suffocate.

His lips were red and slightly swollen, coupled with his appearance, it was undoubtedly a great stimulus to Xiang Mu.

Xiang Mu stood by the bed, half-kneeling on the bed with one leg, and leaned down to look at him, completely trapping Cheng Che under him.He likes this posture, and it greatly satisfies his desire to control Cheng Che.

The matter had reached such a point that Cheng Che couldn't say anything, but he was still uncontrollably nervous, which made his body tense.

"Why are you still so nervous?" Xiang Mu slowly unbuttoned Cheng Che's shirt, stroking his waist with his fingers, "Are you unwilling?"

Cheng Che has tried his best, but it is difficult for him to control his body's instinctive reaction, so he can only retort: ​​"After all, I can't compare with you, and I don't know how many times you have practiced before you can be so comfortable, but now you come to give it to me." Shake the pot?"

Hearing his words, Xiang Mu smiled suddenly: "Can I take this as a compliment to my skills?"

Cheng Che raised his hand to cover his eyes, looked at the light through his fingers, and said a little weakly, "Take some face."

He tried his best to suppress his instinctive reaction, and obeyed Xiang Mu, but when Xiang Mu took off his bathrobe, he looked at a certain part of Xiang Mu that was ready to go, and he was scared instantly.

Cheng Che unconsciously moved back, and frantically poked the system in his heart: "I want to apply for a clearing task, hurry up, hurry up!"

[Just a little pain, you can guarantee [-]% success, really don't insist on it? 】

To Cheng Che's ears, the voice of the system was extremely cheap, full of the feeling of watching a movie while standing and talking without back pain.

"Youcanyouup, is that something that hurts?" Cheng Che had already been completely thrown onto the bed by Xiang Mu, feeling his hands slowly moving down his waistline, "I want to settle the settlement, [-]% sure!"

【as you wish. 】

Following the rare and brief notification from the system, Cheng Che immediately felt a lightness on his body, and he was pulled out of this world in an instant.

[Host Cheng Che, task difficulty B, survival point is 99, judging...]

[Mission settlement: failure]

Although the system had already suggested this possibility, Cheng Che still couldn't believe it after waiting for this result: "With a 90.00% success rate, how could it still fail?"

[99% just means that in this case, 99 out of [-] people will choose to let you pass, but obviously, he is your one in a hundred. 】

Cheng Che was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "You make me think I'm acting in an idol drama...load the next world."

[The new world is opening, and the task difficulty is judged as B. 】

Cheng Che slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the dilapidated house in front of him, he knew that this time he might be set up with a poor family background.

He looked at the mirror on the opposite wardrobe. This face was still very good, but it looked a bit thicker, and he didn't know how this man made his face look like this before.

He simply and roughly washed off the makeup on his face before lying on the bed and listening to this task.

This person with bad taste is called Xue Ming, in short, he is a past star.

Originally, he gained a lot of fans by accepting a few third-rate idol dramas that sold his face, and at least he got famous. Who knew that he started playing big names like a brain-destroyed film, and offended the director because of the drama, and was finally banned. The speed visible to the naked eye is blurred.

What Cheng Che has to do this time is to counterattack from an [-]th-tier cannon fodder to a real star.

As for the fastest way, it is naturally to hug the protagonist's thigh...