Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

Of course, Ruan Yao didn't know what people in this family thought about her.

When he showed up at Duval's castle holding a tattered "Bible", it was like a butterfly with shining wings accidentally fell into the lair of the devil.

The elder brother with a beer belly was the first to greet him with a smile.

Before Edward could raise his brows with joy when he saw the figure of the priest, that greasy, disgusting fat man rubbed his hands first and led Ruan Yao to sit beside him.

The muscles on the blond boy's face twitched for a moment, and he clenched his teeth fiercely.

"God knows how much I love him, hahaha you are really the angel who came to save me." Jonathan farted obscenely, and got closer to Ruan Yao by saying how religious he was.

The priest calmly hugged his "Bible" and rubbed it to the side, keeping a distance from the man who smelled of alcohol.

He was thinking about how to get some money from this fat man.

Lu Xun said that defrauding money from bad batches is not a bad thing.

System: Lu Xun never said that.

Ruan Yao: Shut up.

"God will be very happy to have such a smart and wise believer as you." The beautiful Asian young man smiled on his lips, and the slight arc at the end of his eyes made Jonathan instantly dizzy and didn't even know his last name.

"Heicheng is really a very friendly place." Ruan Yao said nonsense with her eyes wide open with a smile.

Jonathan's cloudy green eyes widened as he watched the pair of slender porcelain-white hands draw a straight cross on his chest, and the priest's soft words of frustration came to his ears: "It's a pity that there is only one like me in such a city full of faith." A humble house can spread the gospel of God to the majority of believers.”

Jonathan immediately stunned and raised his stubby fingers: "I hope the priest will forgive me for my presumption. I mean, I am willing to provide sufficient funds for the expansion and repair of the church."

While looking down at the priest's neckline that was buttoned to his Adam's apple, he smiled hypocritically: "I hope the priest doesn't dislike it. Our Duval family really wants to make a small contribution to the church."

He seemed to be afraid that Ruan Yao would not believe him, so he waved his hand and called an assistant to come over and sign a check on the spot for the amount that would make Ruan Yao rich in the same place.

There was a bit of hesitation and disbelief on the priest's pretty face.

The cat-like round eyes widened slightly, and a grateful smile appeared in the eyes with a soft tear film in the next second: "You are so kind."

"If the priest doesn't mind, I'm also willing to make a contribution to the church in my own name." Richard didn't want this fat man to take a step ahead of him, put down the ivory stick in his hand to tease the goldfinch, and approached with a smile, "I Do you think elder brother should ask sister-in-law before donating money?"

Jonathan's wife is the daughter of another black family, and she will go to her natal family these two days, otherwise, how could Jonathan, who is famous for his guilt, dare to molest the priest so recklessly.

Before Richard could say anything, Edward couldn't take it anymore.

Obviously it was the priest he invited, but he was surrounded by these two stupid pigs and harassed him endlessly.

Father, will the priest be angry?

Could it be that he hated him?

He stood up abruptly, glancing at his two stupid and disgusting elder brothers with a gloomy face, and when he saw Ruan Yao again, his face changed into that soft and harmless puppy-like expression for a moment.

"Father, Ruan, I miss you very much." He directly took Ruan Yao's hand, tried his best to smooth his tongue, and tried his best to pronounce Ruan Yao's surname correctly so as to show the different intimacy between the two of them. mean.

He was so close to the priest, the scent of ink from the "Bible" mixed with the natural fragrance of the priest's body, blended together to create a particularly...holy and debauched seductive smell.

The moment he touched the back of Ruan Yao's hand, a gloomy picture of the goddess being pressed on the altar by the blurred villains flashed through Edward's mind.The dazzled skylight, the broken stained glass, the blood running down from the thigh, meandering like an evil totem in an ancient book.

The evil fire scorched him, and the valley hoped to devour him.

Edward let go of his hand as quickly as if he had been scalded.

How could he...how could he think of the priest with such disgusting thoughts?

This is blasphemy.

Blasphemy is a felony.

But...Edward's skin covered by the suit had fine, soft hairs bristling from the trembling and stimulation, and even his teeth were chattering. The depraved priest seemed...extraordinarily beautiful.

People can't help but want to see how he is completely broken.

No matter how you look at it, this is a harmless little pity.

So Ruan Yao showed a mysterious and unpredictable expression on his face and smiled slightly: "Okay."

……

When Ruan Yao stood in the gloomy and gorgeous promenade of Duval's house wearing plush slippers that were one size bigger, she regretted for the one hundred and eighth time that she casually agreed to Edward's request to stay overnight.

That young master really knows how to use his innocent and harmless face to trick Ruan Yao.

Or maybe Ruan Yao looks like a kind-hearted fool.

Just after his birthday, the blond boy with baby fat on his cheeks stared at the bewildered little priest with his emerald eyes, hooked Ruan Yao's clothes with his fingers coquettishly, and even his voice was justly frightened and weak: " My mother left when I was six, and now my father is gone, and I feel very lonely by myself."

He wished he could put his head into Ruan Yao's arms, as intimate as a puppy who found a new playmate.She wished she could turn her belly out for Ruan Yao to touch.

Who can say no to a spoiled puppy.

Ruan Yao unsuspectingly let the young master pull her clothes, thinking in her heart that she is worthy of being a child who grew up in the hands of her parents, and that even a stranger can be easily trusted.

Thinking about it this way, he, a liar who pretended to be a priest in order to steal gems, was even worse.

In the end, he actually wanted to covet his youthful body.

It's just too much.

The system has a big heart, and he touched the head of the thumb Ruan Yao in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Well, we are all vicious cannon fodder, how can we be vicious if we don't do something for the protagonist."

Ruan Yao propped her chin and thought: That's right.

"I can't sleep every night, and it's useless to hug a big bear." Of course, Edward couldn't hear Ruan Yao's heartfelt voice. With his golden eyelashes hanging down, he quickly shed a tear.

He was actually a head taller than Ruan Yao, but when he lowered his head and tried to push himself into Ruan Yao's arms, he looked extraordinarily childish and clumsy and cute.

Ruan Yao immediately surrendered, feeling like she was bullying a naive little animal, so she nodded in agreement in a daze.

The young master laughed through his tears, his arms were just enough to completely hold the slender Asian priest in his arms, and he could even smell the vague fragrance of Ruan Yao's neck at the tip of his nose.

Can a person who completely dedicates himself to God have such an alluring fragrance?

Edward didn't know.

But he loves it.

Isn't this telling him in a disguised form that a pure and flawless god can also have a chance to be pulled down from the altar?

Just a little, a little bit of action is all it takes.

Ruan Yao stood stiffly in the corridor, the hem of her nightgown, which was much wider than his figure, was loosely revealing a smooth and soft calf.The snow-white heels were sunken in the fluffy slippers, and after being soaked in hot water, they turned a rose-like deep pink.

Soft and dim yellow wall lamps are lit on the walls of the corridor, and the portraits on the oil paintings on both sides seem to come alive under such dim light.The light from the wall lamp can barely illuminate a small area around it, and the rest is darkness where you can't see your fingers. The old gilded vines are crawling on the edge of the wall. It is hard not to let Ruan Yao think of some terrible places like underground caves.

It seemed that at any moment a monster would burst out of the darkness and eat him.

The Duval family built a huge manor like a labyrinth in a small island town with a century of burning, killing and looting. It reminds people of the mysterious castle with countless treasures locked and countless traps hidden in fairy tales.

Ruan Yao just came out to wash up and couldn't find her way back.

According to the rules, he should sleep in the guest room, but after Ruan Yao changed into her bathrobe, she couldn't find where her room was at all.

He was still wearing the pajamas that Edward had specially found out. The blond boy hugged those clothes apologetically and said that he didn't know the priest's size, so he could only wrong Ruan Yao to wear his first.

Ruan Yao, who has experienced countless broken worlds, seems to have never met such a true, kind and beautiful protagonist in 800 years. She was moved to tears, and felt that she was so bad that she felt sorry for the protagonist.

"Master host, don't worry." On the screen of the system, there was a smiling face of soybeans, "After all, the protagonist needs setbacks to grow."

Ruan Yao: "..." If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that Edward Sweet Bean would be a terrifying boss in the future.

In the empty corridor, one can almost hear ghosts whispering. Ruan Yao is timid, let alone rushing in casually.

He stood hesitantly at the end of the corridor, thinking whether to trouble the maid here.

"Father?" The frivolous voice rang in Ruan Yao's ears unexpectedly, Ruan Yao was taken aback and turned her head away.

Richard, Edward's second brother.

That flirtatious man who made a date with a gun until he looked more kidney-deficit than kidney-deficiency.A face comparable to that of a movie star was abruptly ruined by excessive sex.

He was wearing a windbreaker and seemed to be planning to go out, and he was carrying a strange little cloth bag in his hand.

"What are you doing here?" He approached Ruan Yao with a smile on his face. The Asian boy who took off the old-fashioned black robe looked younger, and the steam made Ruan Yao's porcelain-white cheeks glow. Rose color, when wrapped in an oversized nightgown, it looks like a tender and beautiful flower bud, which can be broken and ravaged at any time, trembling and pitiful.

I don't know who found this suit for him, it's quite sexy.

When the belt around the waist is pulled, it will be seen by others.

The little priest clutched his nightgown awkwardly, a light halo appeared on his amber irises because of embarrassment: "I can't find my room."

He asked Richard for help in a low voice, because his voice was weaker because of shame, he was originally inclined to a soft voice, and speaking in such a weak voice sounded more androgynous.

Richard felt as though the tip of a feather had gently scratched his heart.

"If the priest doesn't mind, I can lead you the way." He saluted Ruan Yao as a gentleman.

Ruan Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly squeezed out a meteor-like smile: "Thank you then."

Very nice.

Richard felt itchy for a moment.

What's the point of those Yingying and Yanyan who hook their fingers and stick them up by themselves? It's more interesting to make fun of this kind of pure and deceitful little beauties.

So he deliberately stood behind Ruan Yao, and gently blew on the soft white ear: "Does the little priest know what is in my hand?"

Ruan Yao instantly got goosebumps all over her body and was embarrassed to rub her arms in front of others, so she could only stammer and follow his words: "What is that?"

A mischievous smile appeared on Richard's face: "It's the dead body of a little bird."

The blood on Ruan Yao's body instantly turned cold.

He stumbled even more: "It's...is it a disease...is it dead?"

"No." The man's face contorted for a moment, but he quickly controlled his expression and said calmly: "I think it's that little fat man, old man, who tore my Garuda into dozens of pieces with a table knife. "

"Some children are just born bad."

Before knowing what was in the cloth bag, Ruan Yao didn't feel it at all. When Richard told him that it contained the bloody corpse of a bird, Ruan Yao's nose seemed to faintly smell the faint smell of rust.

The color on Ruan Yao's face that was finally steamed by the steam faded away in an instant.

"I, I seem to be here." He saw a room in front of him with a half-open door, and the light from the crack of the door illuminated the camel-colored plush carpet at the door.

The little priest panicked and wanted to open the door, but Richard held his waist with one hand.

So fine.

The man was surprised.

Almost to the extent that one hand can easily surround it.

If it is on the bed, it will break with a little force, right?

"Father, be careful, your shoes are about to fall off." His eyes fell from the slender waist outlined by the nightgown of the young priest to the pink heels exposed by the plush slippers.

"Richard? What are you doing here?" The person inside the door felt the movement, and when he came out and saw his brother, his expression was very bad. "What are you doing with your hands?"

The man seemed to be very afraid of his younger brother, he withdrew his hand without changing his face, and even shrugged: "It's just to tease him."

Like the pale Ruan Yao, he raised the cloth bag containing the Garuda corpse in his hand, and laughed: "Have a good dream, little priest."

When he finally looked at Edward, his eyes changed, and the corners of his lips curled up: "You too, my brother."

Ruan Yao felt that Edward and this big family must have had a very hot life together, so that when he looked at him, his expression became a lot gentler: "So, why are you in my room?"

Edward looked so aggrieved, he liked to reach out to hug Ruan Yao if he disagreed with him, and buried the tip of his nose on Ruan Yao's side neck where the scent of shower gel still remained, and said in a muffled voice, "I dare not sleep alone."

"I have been suffering from insomnia for a long time, and I am afraid at night."

"Ruan, let me sleep with you?"

He looked so pitiful, with tears in his emerald eyes, fluffy golden hair against Ruan Yao's sensitive skin, like a whining golden retriever dog.

Ruan Yao couldn't refuse a dog who loves to stick to people, even though she was forced to bury herself in Edward's arms when she hugged the dog.

"Okay, okay."

The system scratched its head: I feel something is wrong, but I don't know what is wrong.

The author has something to say:

I wish you all a happy National Day! (I'm ready to read the seven-day and seven-night rendition in the dormitory and see the sheep tail bushi)

Edward's character design is probably that I regard you as the flower of the high mountain, even if I take advantage of it, I only dare to do it secretly. In the end, I caught you messing with a wild man (Ryan) and blackened it.

From the previous few worlds, we can probably see how perverted he will be after being blackened, so I am thinking about whether to let him hit the home plate x