Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

The deep winter on the island is cloudy and rainy. It is a rare day when the sun comes out. The shimmering light on the glass of the greenhouse looks like a golden wave smudged on the white cloth.

In the last few years of his life, the old godfather faintly wanted to wash his hands of the golden basin and devote himself to the Buddha. No, he meant yearning for God. Although there were no missionaries in the black city, he still decorated many religious decorations throughout the manor.

The room temperature in the flower room is high, and the eyes are full of bright colors. Only at the end of the flower corridor is a gypsum statue of the Madonna with downcast eyes. The beautiful flower stems climb along the flower stand to the feet of the Virgin, rubbing the boneless waist.

The priest in a black robe stood under the spire of the glass greenhouse, letting the colorful waves reflect his thick eyelashes as if they were covered with light dust.

Ruan Yao is the incarnation of peach blossoms, and she naturally likes to be close to her own race. Even if the species are different, and even some species have no connection with his bloodline across several continents, she still can't help showing a bit of laziness among the flowers Cozy, even the end of the eyes with thick lines are unknowingly raised.

He is lowering his head to study a half-opened strelitzia, and his fingers are playfully touching the dark blue slender petals. The flowers and leaves are trembling in the artificial breeze, like a sharp beak pecking at the fingertips. It felt crispy and itchy, which made Ruan Yao laugh out loud.

"This is the Bird of Paradise." Edward stood beside him and introduced him. His dark green eyes were more transparent under the rare clear sunlight. When he looked at Ruan Yao, Ruan Yao's shadow was reflected in his pupils. It's like a gem that seals the beauty's image.

"The housekeeper transplanted it from Africa, and it took a little effort to grow it so well. Dad used to like this flower very much, because it has a good meaning. Birds that can fly to heaven can also bring people's wishes and thoughts to heaven."

The young master who is particularly rich in artistic cells speaks very artistically and artistically. Ruan Yao actually doesn't quite understand the hidden meaning in his words. Pass a little flowing light.

"So what is your wish?" Ruan Yao tilted her head.

Seems gentle and understanding.

"Brother Tongzi," the little Peach Blossom Spirit in a certain world who didn't graduate from high school looked envious, "It's just that cultural people are different, and what they say has connotations."

The system lovingly patted the fluffy head of the host: "It's nothing, in the next world we can find a gentleman, a scum, a highly educated beast, and set it up for fun."

Ruan Yao: "..."

The system wiped away the non-existent cyber tears, and almost flooded the chip: "Our host is really very motivated. I heard that the Ministry of Culture next door has set up a literacy class. Now you can get a [-]% discount and get a small rabbit lamp for free if you sign up. , shall we try it too?"

Ruan Yao: "... I am not so illiterate."

Edward did not answer every question this time, and continued to show his innocent smile as if he had deduced the budget countless times, and abruptly changed the subject: "Dad likes this glass greenhouse, because no missionaries are willing to come, He can only change the greenhouse into a church, and he spent a lot of money on this statue of the Virgin, and there may be a business from a region shipped all the way from the Vatican."

He seemed to think of the old godfather who was bloated due to illness, and only from his eyes could he catch a glimpse of the coldness of the past, and said with a sneer: "He always likes to do such unnecessary things."

But the superfluous behavior of the old godfather is now convenient for Edward to hang the little beauty with a bait line and swim over by himself.

Everyone knows that Duval's family has a mysterious gem, but they don't know what it looks like. They only know that it is priceless, and it can be exchanged for a small country.

There are countless small principalities in this part of Europe, and a place the size of a fingernail can be considered an independent and sovereign country. Some of them are really small and beautiful, and they are put up and auctioned off with famous tags. A lot of money can make you a king for a day.

In fact, precious gemstones are not rare. It is because of a mysterious and ancient legend that this gemstone can leave an indelible mark in the hearts of many people.

It is not clear what method the old godfather used to get the gem. In short, Edward only needs to tell Ruan Yao that "Clottor's tears" are in his hands, and that is enough.

The little liar will come to the door by himself and send his soft and white body into his arms.

What Ruan Yao didn't know was that Edward sent someone to investigate the true identity of the young Asian as early as the first time they met.Ruan Yao is a stupid little thief who doesn't even know where he is. The character design arranged by the system for him is also full of loopholes. After all, a character who is only 20.00% in the early stage and will be cannon fodder seems to be really unnecessary. Lots of ink.

The main reason is that in the early stage, no one thought that the young master would be so devoted to the priest. It was fine to invite him to pray at home, and he even invited strangers who had only met twice to sleep together.

Is this really in the river?

Therefore, he tried his best to hide his identity to deceive Edward, a young man who has been immersed in the mafia family for a long time, it is simply a fantasy.

Edward had already sent a letter to the church in the Vatican, but he didn't know about it. It was an old man who was over 60 years old, but now he didn't know where he was beaten and stripped of his clothes.

Edward just had a smile on his lips at that time, Wen Sheng and the counterpart over there praised how wise and pious the old priest was, without mentioning that the old man had become a young and beautiful little liar.

Religious?If he really believed it, his family should have gone to hell to be tortured by the evil fire forever. Not to mention a statue of the Virgin Mary, even a hundred statues would not be able to make up for the murders accumulated by these thugs.

It would be great if the little priest didn't believe it either.

After all, in Christianity, homosexuality is also going to hell.

How could he bear to see Ruan Yao degenerate and suffer in the future.

Edward seemed completely unaware that thinking about this was already a heinous crime. He squinted his eyes and looked at the little priest who opened his eyes slightly. His outstretched fingers were slender and white like plaster sculptures, almost integrated with the statue of the Virgin.

Then Ruan Yao, the little dog, watched in amazement as Edward pressed his fingers quickly on the base of the statue of the Virgin a few times. A display stand with a red velvet base pops out slowly.

A square bulletproof glass box about the size of Ruan Yao's palm, the obsidian base is covered with a layer of soft and expensive red velvet, and the dazzling light blue diamond lies quietly in the palm of the Virgin.

The little priest opened his eyes wide and let out a "wow" in a very unfamiliar way.

System: "Teacher Ruan, restrain yourself. Your saliva is about to come down."

Edward looked at the little priest with a smile, and said in a coaxing tone, "Do you want to touch Ruan?"

Ruan Yao was a little hesitant, the radiant gem, the smooth surface always has a layer of mist drifting in a trance, and the tentacles should be cold.

Always feel like something is going to happen.

Although it's really worth it.

"It'll be fine if you touch it." Edward was full of disgust, and one hand inadvertently caught the little priest's hand that was tucked into the sleeve of the voluminous robe.

Ruan Yao's hands are the same as others', obviously a slender and flexible boy's figure, but in comparison, he looks childish and pitiful, a white boy can easily hold his entire fist.

The pink knuckles were round in Edward's palm.

Ruan Yao was afraid of being Edward at night, so she was extra tolerant towards him.Once back in the daylight, it's inevitable that something is wrong.But he only thought of them as Caucasians, especially the "simple" people on this island were very hospitable, so he just wanted to try to withdraw his hand, and didn't think of anything else.

So stereotypes kill people.

When the system goes back, it should immediately ban an internet-addicted teenager from watching some American hero movies.

Edward immediately showed the eyes of a wounded puppy, and looked at Ruan Yao pitifully: "Does Ruan not like me?"

Ruan Yao stammered: "It's not..."

"Then why reject me?"

Ruan Yao wondered why you foreigners treat everyone as if they are in a relationship, and you speak ambiguously.

He struggled to squeeze out a laugh arc: "I'm just not used to being in contact with other people."

Edward continued to be innocent, with a gleam of water in the emerald eyes: "We have slept through."

Ruan Yao began to sweat coldly on his forehead, and his tongue was knotted again.He took a deep breath. His setting in this world is one or two years older than Edward's. It is rare to be a confidant elder, trying to control his tone to sound normal and gentle: "Edward, sleep between good friends." is normal."

Why does it sound weird.

"I mean, so what if you're asleep?"

No.

The boy's eyes on the opposite side gradually became ghostly.

Ruan Yao almost bit her tongue, and urgently tried to make amends: "I won't get pregnant anyway."

Ruined.

The system chirped, chirped, and applauded in the sea of ​​consciousness, adoring Ruan Yao extremely: "The host is indeed very powerful. Such a typical scumbag's quotations are really flexible and flexible. He is worthy of being the rising star of our cannon fodder department."

Ruan Yao: "Yes, is it?"

Edward's eyes were very strange, he stared straight at Ruan Yao's side face that was blurred by the stained glass: "So Ruan, as long as you are not pregnant, you can do anything?"

Ruan Yao trembled: "Brother Tongzi, does he mean to mess with the protagonist when he asks this?" It's not the star of Shuang, nor the O of AB, how can a pure and innocent boy make a brat.

Doesn't the meaning of the protagonist accepting this mean that he wants to play with the protagonist until the dark is dark?

But he is an innocent boy?

Just full!

The system is upgraded by points, and Niu Hulu Tong, who has seen a lot of troubles, said calmly with a weather-beaten face: "With this kind of background, it's impossible to have a pure love?"

This request is so unreasonable and outrageous that it is as outrageous as if he insisted on forcing the emperor with three thousand beauties in the harem to capture/half/body/stomach and only meet the destined protagonist to accept it.

The author has something to say:

Amway watched a clip of an old Hong Kong movie yesterday. The main character standing on the street was caught by the boss and regretted wanting to run away when he was preparing to have sex in the room. When he opened the door, he was pushed back to the bed by two bodyguards in black. In an instant, Gu Zaoqiang's DNA of that paper and love moved, but unfortunately the boss is a real middle-aged man with a big belly and greasy, qwq can only change his face in his head, he is always attacking