Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

The moment the weird sweet taste exploded in her mouth, Ruan Yao immediately realized what stupid thing she had done.

But it was too late to regret.

The little priest looked at the empty wine glass in his hand in disbelief, a little residual crimson liquid was still hanging gracefully on the wall of the glass, winding out seductive traces, and the shimmering reflection made colorful patches appear in front of his eyes.

Ruan Yao stretched out her fingers and dug into her throat to induce vomiting, trying to struggle to the death.It's a pity that the little priest leaned against the wall and retched a few times in pain. He could only smell the increasingly mellow aroma of wine in his mouth, as well as a little blueberry flavor of Veritaserum contained in the wine.

"The taste is quite good." Ruan Yao likes sweets, and at this time she is still in a bitter mood and joking with the system.

But soon he stopped laughing.

It is indeed the most expensive potion on the black market, the effect is violent and caught off guard.

The tip of Ruan Yao's tongue tingled, and the sweetness of blueberries quickly turned into a hazy bitter aroma, which gradually eroded from his mouth to his brain.

The wet red mucous membrane continuously secretes sweet and sweet saliva, soaking the plump lips and flesh with wet light, like a group of rosebuds that are forced to bloom green petals under the action of ripening agent and soft light.

The fine white teeth can't even bite the slippery lower lip. The sunken tooth marks are soaked in a bright and attractive shallow depression. Occasionally, a section of light pink will be spit out from the soft red lips that are panting softly. The same wet tongue.

It looks like a pistil poking out of a flower bud, eager to be pollinated.

The copper button tightly fastened to the top of the Adam's apple was grabbed by himself indiscriminately, and the metal button fell to the ground with a slight sound.

The neatly ironed neckline is now scattered, and through the ascetic snow-white shirt, a section of flesh-pink neck is exposed to brighter and brighter lights, just like the freshness forced to be revealed from layers of packaging. Yan Huazhi.

Ruan Yao looked at the gorgeous crystal lamp with many jewel tassels hanging down through a hazy tear film. He felt that the scene in front of him gradually became weird, and all the furniture and furnishings turned into groups of fast-moving color blocks. Shocked his fragile retina and messed up brain.

The room was connected to a balcony, and the priest staggered and held on to the bedpost, trying to blow the night breeze and clear his confused mind.

But he obviously overestimated his ability to endure.

His steps were soft when he stepped out, and he sat blankly on the ground covered with a thick velvet blanket, not feeling the pain, just like a toddler, confused about how he fell.

Edward's palm was hot, and the brass doorknob that he had held for a long time almost melted in his palm.

He is like an evil believer, watching the performance of the little priest through the crack of the door, a kind of hot flame that has never been seen before will burn him from the inside out, this kind of stimulation is simply worse than watching his own brother die in front of his eyes And make him shudder.

He watched the Asian teenager, who was as beautiful as a person in a painting, gradually melted himself into a beautiful and innocent beauty snake under the influence of drugs, and the straight calf exposed from the hem of the shirt was rubbed with a gorgeous pink color by the plush on the ground. The cross at the neckline was swaying, and the thin silver chain was sunken deep in the snow-white soft flesh, like a silver snake intertwined with holiness and confusion.

Cecia who tempted Adam and Eve to eat the forbidden fruit, the traitor of heaven, the abandoned son of God, the origin of all desires.

The poor-quality sheepskin boots soaked in water and glue have been rubbed off from under the feet, and the slender soles of the white socks are unbearably pressed against the mahogany bedpost, and the weak and pitiful cry of a lamb overflows intermittently from the clenched teeth Come here, as if deliberately tempting the people outside the door to taste the forbidden fruit, and lash out at the immature and pure body of the lamb.

"It doesn't matter." The devil held the young man's neck intimately, and whispered to the earlobe that was so red that it was bleeding, "There is not only one road to heaven."

"Go, the passage of heaven is waiting for you."

The devil entangled his body, and the voice was sweet and seductive: "How will you know if you don't try it?"

"Don't catch the angel, he'll fly away."

I don't know if it's an illusion or reality, and I don't know which sentence touched the boy's increasingly fiery heart. The clattering heartbeat captured the high ground, and the emerald eyes were filled with all the strange scarlet that had been disguised.

Ruan Yao felt that the lights in the room were too bright.

He lay on his back on the carpet, squinting his eyes slightly, his thick and slender eyelashes were wet with tears, and condensed into wet clusters, like the long tail feathers of a black-winged swallowtail butterfly.

Every time I open my eyes, I will be forced to cry more violently by the dazzling lights, and when Edward reaches out to hold up the powerless white neck lovingly, but the palm-sized Yanyan face has long been soaked with tears, The jet-black hair on the temples was messily stuck to the porcelain-white cheeks.

Ruan Yao's eyes were dimmed, and she didn't know whether she saw it or not. He was shivering in Edward's arms, sobbing softly from his lips, like a rare breed cat whose hair was wet. The eyes are full of broken water.

Edward rubbed the back of Ruan Yao's neck with one hand to comfort him, and the other callused hand caressed the little priest's pointed chin, rubbing the wet liquid on his hand, he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears, but it was also possible It is a sweet saliva secreted from the bottom of the tongue.

The handsome and dignified young godfather lowered his eyes and sniffed gracefully the liquid wrapped in a soft fragrance stained between his fingers, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to carefully roll the secreted thing from the little priest into his mouth.

Edward squinted his eyes and smiled contentedly. He still looked innocent and cute. Even the most experienced old man would insist that this is a pure and flawless angel.

If you ignore the muscles under Angel's formal suit.

Ruan Yao was too defenseless against him, he didn't even realize that Edward's stature was already twice his, and Ruan Yao was completely a doll that could be kneaded in his arms.

Even if he tries to straighten his limbs, he can easily hold them all in his arms.

"Ruan, look at me." Ruan Yao fluttered his eyelashes in a daze, he obediently wanted to see the person speaking in front of him clearly, but Edward was just a mess of color blocks in his eyes now, he couldn't recognize him at all come out.

At this time, the vigilance like a small animal on his body came into play. He felt that this person was coming in a bad way, so he reacted slowly, and began to kick his calves to get off Edward.

The result is that even the soles of the feet wearing white socks are tightly held in the palms of the broad-boned white hands.

He kicked hard a few times and found that the struggle was fruitless. After realizing that this man could easily kill him, the little priest gave up struggling, hid himself in Edward's chest like an ostrich, and muttered: "I will be obedient. ,Do not kill me."

The system is dedicated to its duties, and it still remembers the simultaneous interpretation at this time.

Even so, the words Ruan Yao uttered were still sticky and unwritten.

The boy's uncontrollable muffled laughter came from above his head, and his chest shook together.Ruan Yao instinctively felt that this person was laughing at her, and wanted to grab him angrily.

But the kitten's nails were trimmed round and harmless, and a few red marks from random scratching on the arms could be regarded as seductive.

Maybe you can get the praise of "the godfather is romantic" from others.

The too slender skeleton was sunk in the bed, and was almost instantly swallowed by the pure black soft bedding.Edward thought he really suited black, the soft white muscles and bones all over his body seemed to be shining white against the black background.

A golden statue of an angel stolen by him.

And now the angel is alive.

Ruan Yao's whole body was an uncomfortably pink, rolling and writhing on the bed like a beauty snake that was shedding its skin, her slender waist twisted out an unimaginably flexible arc.

Edward was about to be burnt to a handful of ashes by this gorgeous color from the east.

It is indeed the strongest veritaserum. In addition to making people speak honestly, it also has various secret effects, which is really worth it!Of course, the system only dared to complain in its heart. It intuitively felt that the following plot might not be suitable for children, so it thoughtfully put a mosaic on its own camera.

"Ruan, what kind of medicine is this?" Edward put his hands and feet against Ruan Yao's constantly struggling limbs, laid him completely flat under his body, and almost greedily sniffed the fragrant breath of the Asian teenager. .

Ruan Yao couldn't resist the drug's effect, tears piled up in the corners of her eyes and turned into sparkling diamonds, rolling down her cheeks one by one: "Tell... Veritaserum."

Edward didn't need to ask where the evil potion came from.

He even sneered coldly, if he really drank this kind of thing, would Ruan Yao still have a chance to break free from under him alive?

"Why do you want to drink this for me, huh?" He pressed against Ruan Yao's forehead, and the hot boy hurriedly grabbed the only cold object on his body, trying to get close to Edward with every inch of his skin to dispel the bitter heat that he could not dispel.

"Don't be coquettish, this is not the behavior of a good boy." Edward held him down slowly, his tone softer, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Ruan Yao blinked dully, his face full of confusion, Edward waited patiently for a long time before he heard the little priest say softly: "Connie said... Edward killed the old godfather, And... and brothers."

He frowned in distress, with a childish look, and the greasy white forehead was covered with crystal beads of sweat.

But at this moment, he still had a bit of logic left, and answered Edward's questions in order: "I want... want... 'Clottor's Tears'."

He still wanted to say something, but the color on his face was brighter than that of roses, and his fine white teeth bit his lip even more deeply, almost bleeding from the bite.

Edward lowered his eyes, and reached out his hand tolerantly to pinch his soft white cheeks, forcing him to loosen his teeth: "Good boy, my priest, tell me, what else?"

Ruan Yao hugged Edward flatteringly, half closed her misty eyes, and took the initiative to rub her cheek against Edward's chest, cunningly trying to escape Edward's questioning with this trick.

However, in Edward, the condensed and deep temperament close to the old godfather has been initially revealed, and he can even call Ruan Yao, who is a few years older than him, "good boy" affectionately without any burden.

"This trick is useless, Ruan, tell me obediently, what else do you want from me?"

It was useless for Ruan Yao to escape, he was finally forced to cry, the chaotic brain and the fast-rotating color blocks that were always invisible made him want to vomit.

He had to tell Edward the truth.

"It's you……"

He almost screamed: "And you!"

A shocked expression immediately appeared on Edward's face, the emerald color in the depths of his eyes was so rich that it seemed to be dripping at any time, and even his forehead was stretched with ferocious veins due to patience.

Maybe he doesn't need patience.Edward thought.

Ruan Yao personally said that he liked him.

There was no need to endure it any longer, he convinced himself.

In the past, he was afraid of scaring Ruan Yao, but now Ruan Yao clearly likes him.

After Ruan Yao said this, she no longer had the strength to confront him, she turned around angrily and ignored him, the butterfly bone on her back trembled slightly as if she was about to fly away at any time.

"Angels will fly away." That's how the devil instigated the young godfather.

Can't let him fly away.

Edward put more strength in his hands, he pressed on Ruan Yao's thin body, and bit the slender and beautiful bones protruding from the smooth back.

He used the tooth marks as a curse, hoping that the angel would stay in the world forever.

However, this action reminded Ruan Yao, who was in a daze, of a B person.

A guy with a vicious mouth, cheap hands and a wanted warrant on his back.

Ruan Yao was too familiar with this immobility state, the familiar sticky and slippery touch spread uncontrollably from his back to his chest, and he even bit his chin unsatisfied.

His fingers moved restlessly along the waistline, gradually becoming taboo.

Ruan Yao couldn't distinguish the face of the person in front of her, she raised her eyelashes indiscriminately, and angrily called out: "Lian! Don't bite me!"

The author has something to say:

Sexual sex has been banned recently, so Edward tailed Simi Marseille in time, and let us thank person b for his rescue.

Ryan:? ? ?