Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

When the young master's voice sounded in the church, Ruan Yao jumped up from the narrow wooden bed almost instantly.The cross on his neck passed by, and the bright man narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mr. Killer seemed to be startled by the kitten with its hidden claws. He didn't move for a while, but stared at the Asian youth with gloomy eyes as he hurriedly brushed his sweat-soaked hair back and forth. The priest's robe that exposed most of the tender flesh/body.

In the blink of an eye, the pretty boy who looked like a beautiful snake on the bed turned back into a dignified and ascetic little priest.

Only the blush on his face that hadn't faded betrayed him.

The man with a bandage on his bare upper body propped his chin with one hand, and lazily raised the corners of his lips: "Little priest, are we cheating?"

He saw that Ruan Yao seemed to be staggering, and held the door weakly.

Then there was a very blunt "bang".

The moment the door was closed, Mr. Killer even saw the fur that exploded on the back of the little priest's head.

The Holy Mother kitten has a bad temper.

Ruan Yao was very grateful for Edward's appearance at this time.

Otherwise, he really can't guarantee what will happen later.

He subconsciously touched the thigh with the belt through the priest's robe, and the movement of closing his hand was too fast just now, and the metal wooden handle hit the thigh directly.

Ruan Yao wrinkled her face and bared her teeth in pain. Every inch of the young man's flesh was sensitive, and the bump immediately left a red mark.

Although Ruan Yao, as a false priest who is essentially a thief, has prepared a lot of heavyweight and dangerous props, but it doesn't prevent this idiot from actually knowing how to use them.

"You didn't seem to have pulled the safety catch just now." The system pointed out the host's fatal flaw with a wink.

Blue veins appeared on Ruan Yao's forehead.

"I know."

That's why I'm glad that the young master came.

If it was a little later, Ruan Yao's fact that she couldn't open the wooden warehouse would be revealed.

Even if she escapes safely now, Ruan Yao is not sure whether the protagonist Gong will find out that he is just a stern guy.

After all, his eyes are really perverted.

When Ruan Yao and his eyes intersected, she had the illusion that she was being watched by some terrifying beast.

Edward didn't know why he even thought of coming to church.

Black City is a place without faith, and this young Asian priest is the first missionary who dares to come here alone in decades.

He was gentle and beautiful, like a sparkling butterfly intruding suddenly in a muddy hell.

People can't help but want to reach out and hold him in the palm of their hands.

This steeple church has been abandoned for many years, and it was repaired during the time when the little priest came.When Edward reached out to open the door, his fingertips even rubbed a layer of dust.

Edward couldn't help frowning.

In his heart, the priest should not live in this kind of place.

"Nice to meet you, Young Master Duval." The voice with a little fragrance suddenly sounded when Edward was in a trance.

The young master raised his face and watched the priest in black go down the escalator with bleary eyes.

Thin white fingers that looked like enamel were resting on the edge of the dark brown escalator, with a little bit of powder on the fingertips, which made people's throat dry for no reason.

Edward lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at the face of this Asian priest. The noble young master who was led to attend various celebrity dinners and important occasions felt a little at a loss in front of the beautiful priest.

He didn't want to offend him.

Edward was a little nervous, for fear of making the priest hate him.

The outside world has been saying that he is not like a child of the Duval family at all. He is weak and timid, he can't even open a wooden warehouse, and he has a useless artistic cell.

If it weren't for the face that was three points similar to the young godfather, he could be sure that the group of brothers would like to kick him out of Duval's house.

The priest with a silver cross hanging around his neck walked down the escalator with a smile on his face, and made a praying sign of the cross to the boy: "May God bless you, is there anything I can do to help you?"

His fingers are also very good-looking, and when they are on the shoulders, people want to grasp them.

I wonder if his fingertips are fragrant and soft.

Edward was ashamed of his own thoughts, and even more afraid to look at the priest's face.

But the deeper he lowered his head, he couldn't help but see a pair of bare feet under the priest's robe.

When Edward was studying abroad, a teacher of Chinese ancient literature told him that in ancient culture, Chinese women were very taboo to let others see their bare feet.

It can be completely pinched with one hand. The soles of the feet are slender, with black blood vessels winding on the snow-white instep, and the round toes curled up unconsciously, all of which are deep pink like flower buds.

The bare feet represent another hidden sentimental meaning.

The erotic pictures hidden in the pile of old oriental papers caught off guard so unexpectedly that the young master of the West found a concrete existence.

Edward knew it was impolite to stare at a priest's bare feet, but he seemed completely unable to control his eyes glued to Ruan Yao's feet.

Ruan Yao didn't notice that the young master was gradually going astray.

He just felt that this young master seemed to be too reserved.

After doing the task for so long, it seemed that this was the first time he had seen such a shy boy, who looked much more foolish than those perverts.

Ruan Yao completely forgot about the mafia godfather in front of him who will kill and kill decisively in the future. The smile on his face was more gentle, and he repeated it tirelessly: "Master Duval? Are you here to pray?"

Edward came back to his senses suddenly, his face was flushed, and there was some shame in his dark green eyes: "No, I, I'm here..."

He got stuck, and the reason he had thought up at home was completely occupied by some messy and weird thoughts at this moment. He opened his mouth and said dryly: "I'm here to confess."

The Asian priest raised his smoky eyebrows.

Edward felt that he was ashamed in front of Ruan Yao, and his face turned redder, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.He was wearing a very formal three-piece suit today, and he deliberately dressed himself exquisitely and neatly before he dared to come to see the priest.

I didn't expect it to be a joke as soon as I opened my mouth.

Fortunately, the priest didn't care about Edward's little gaffe, and said solemnly, "Please come with me."

"Brother Tongzi, help, where is the confession room?" Ruan Yao yelled frantically. In fact, he hadn't thought that this young master would be so good at it before. .

What a devout believer.

The liar priest is a little guilty.

The upgraded Lord System is quite reliable, and Ruan Yao led the young master to the small confessional room that he had never been to without any obstacles.

The priest sat behind a velvet curtain, and the young master who came to confess could only see the tip of his pink finger protruding from the wide sleeve of his robe.

That's fine too.

Edward comforted himself while feeling lost.

At least you won't lose face in front of the priest.

"Please say, God will listen to everything." Through a thick curtain, it seemed that even the priest's voice was indistinct.Edward had a vague feeling that he was in a dream.

"Father, I am guilty."

"I seem to be in love with someone I shouldn't be in love with."

The little priest's smiling face froze slightly, even a little cracked.

"Have the protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou met?" Ruan Yao was shocked.According to the law of attraction, the protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou fall in love at first sight is an inevitable event, but the timing is too advanced, right?

It's completely different from the script in his hand, isn't it?

The Duval brothers obviously haven't started killing each other yet!

"Ahem, the plot is always uncontrollable, and it's normal to have some timing deviations." The system's inexplicable voice was a little erratic, and the metal Xiaofang probably couldn't figure out when the protagonist Shou fell in love with the protagonist Gong at first sight.

This is so fucking weird.

"Forget it, I have fallen in love with you, which means that we only need to follow the follow-up plot, isn't it easier?" The system's comforting direction is always very sharp.

Ruan Yao: "It's true."

He rubbed the disfigured expression on his face, secretly feeling a little happy.

Edward is still babbling here, saying something that is more about a boy's heart than a confession: "I actually only met him for the second time, but I can't help but miss him crazily."

Edward used "him".

It's pretty good, which means that the protagonist Shou really fell in love with the protagonist Gong.

Ruan Yao set off colorful little fireworks in her heart.

"Father, I miss him very much. I want to talk to him, joke with him, and paint for him."

The boy lowered his head deeply, his eyes covered by light golden bangs gradually became paranoid.

He knew that same-sex love is a felony in Christianity, and he felt that if he said it, a pure priest would be frightened by him.

So the boy abruptly changed the last sentence: "I want him to be my best friend for life."

Ruan Yao was so angry that she couldn't fight, what kind of close friends are you, just get married on the spot!

In a black city like this that follows the law of the jungle, the young master's reservedness can be said to be a glaring alien.

Ruan Yao caught the roar in her throat, and calmly clenched her fists and coughed: "God will forgive you everything."

The young priest with a compassionate expression stretched out a hand and put a weak hand on Edward's shoulder. This should have been an encouraging gesture full of strength, but the fair-skinned and beautiful young master's face was even more red, and he even fainted. There was a dark scarlet as if drunk.

Dazedly, he sniffed the faint fragrance left by the priest when he waved his hand, and a rare look of hope overflowed in his emerald eyes: "Tomorrow night is our family's prayer day, I hope you can come to show your face."

The deceitful priest rubbed his hands, isn't this the same as sending the gem to him in person?

So Ruan Yao smiled even brighter: "Definitely."

The young master stood at the door of the church, still in a trance that hadn't woken up from his dream.

He had been with his priest in the cramped confessional for half an hour just now, and he even confessed to the priest himself.

Although the innocent little priest may not have understood, it was enough for Edward to smile like a fool in love.

However, right behind him, in the half-closed door of the church, a beautiful barefoot priest was pressed against the door by a mad dog.

"Aren't you hurt?"

Ruan Yao's eyes widened in horror.

Isn't the protagonist's aura too strong?

"Hush." ​​The man who was a full circle taller than Ruan Yao easily restrained the little priest with one hand, even with a weird smile on his face.

Because they couldn't reach the ground, the two bare feet under the black robe could only struggle feebly.

"I think that young master with delicate skin and tender flesh wouldn't want to see his favorite priest have such a silvery side." He viciously increased the strength of his subordinates, and Ruan Yao was strangled by him because of lack of oxygen , a gorgeous crimson color spread on her pale porcelain cheeks.

He was originally an overly charming face, but after being dyed with color, he looked even more slutty.The old-fashioned black robe not only failed to dilute his extraordinarily attractive temperament, it even gave the illusion of playing in a uniform.

Someone always wondered maliciously whether there was some cute little toy hidden under the little priest's robe.

The door was half open, and Ruan Yao could see the shadow of the young master lingering at the door as soon as she lowered her head.

I don't know what you're doing if you don't leave now.

Is there a radar between you little lovers?

Ruan Yao didn't dare to make a sound, her long eyelashes trembled, revealing a pitiful and innocent look like a dog's hook.

"Don't look at me like that." Ryan lowered his head and rubbed against the soft side cheeks of the little priest. The overly high bridge of the Caucasian nose could even arch a layer of white soft flesh on Ruan Yao's cheeks. "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

The little priest let out a low sob, and stared at the man tremblingly. He looked at the pair of inorganic iron-gray eyes, and felt more and more like a prey caught in a net: "I saved you."

He mouthed to the man, "You can't do that to me."

Ryan was laughing, the world-class Mr. Assassin obviously never knew what it means to repay kindness.

"Of course I can, little liar." His voice was low and hoarse, which made Ruan Yao's ears numb.

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