Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

Ruan Yao couldn't go back to her dormitory.

Chen Lingyi took him to his bedroom.

Xueba is Xueba, his mind is spinning fast, and he is seriously fooling Ruan Yao, and by the way, he slanders a well-known violent person: "You don't want these messy traces to be seen by Lin Xuan, that person can't control it at first sight. Emotionally violent, not knowing what to do."

Ruan Yao was stupefied for a moment, hugged Chen Lingyi's neck, nodded and said, "What you said makes sense."

Chen Lingyi still stuffed his pockets in displeasure: "My room hasn't been let in by anyone yet, so you're lucky."

The character of the protagonist is already running wildly on the road of collapse, and ten cows can't be pulled back.

Ruan Yao, who was allowed to enter the protagonist's boudoir, had a few black lines hanging from his forehead.

That's really an honor.

The bad-tempered young master snorted, and muttered in a low voice, "Who cares?"

As the protagonist Shou, who was raised by his father as his heir behind his back, he lives in a luxury single room.

As the young master of the Ruan family on the bright side, I don't have this kind of treatment.Ruan Yao looked at the minimally decorated room with her legs dangling, curled her lips unhappily.

This guy seems to have completely forgotten that he lived in the same room with Lin Xuan back then.

Chen Lingyi went to take a shower first, leaving Ruan Yao alone in front of the computer, excitedly opened the new program and started chasing.

Ruan Yao was fascinated by it, until the boy with the fragrance of shower gel all over his body stood behind him, he reacted slowly, looked up at the handsome boy, and blinked blankly.

Chu Lingyi was frustrated to find that Ruan Yao always digested negative emotions very quickly.

An hour ago, I was crying "I'm going to die" in my arms, and in the blink of an eye, I started chasing the new anime without heart.It was as if nothing in this world could really leave its mark on him.

Chen Lingyi rummaged through the closet angrily and took out two clothes: "You should be able to wear these two, let's make do with them."

Ruan Yao hugged a set of pajamas that Chen Lingyi threw to her, and whispered to the system: "Why is he always so angry for no reason?"

The system said: "According to the research report on the character design of the protagonist, being arrogant is also a cute attribute."

Ruan Yao: "I see."

Sitting in front of the computer desk, Chen Lingyi paid attention to the sound of water flowing in the bathroom with an unpredictable expression.A hazy mist enveloped the steamy shower room, and slender limbs with a slight flesh color could be seen on the frosted glass.

Chen Lingyi was thinking about something messy, and his face, which was always lacking in blood, slowly turned red.

Ruan Yao dried off her body, looked at the pajamas that Chen Lingyi brought him, and bit her fingers in confusion.

It is said to be pajamas, but it is actually a large T-shirt and a pair of short shorts that are invisible.

Ruan Yao held up the brand new pair of pants and questioned: "Is this the protagonist's taste?"

The system said with a good temper: "But if you don't wear this, you will have nothing to wear."

Thinking of the scene of Chen Lingyi looking at each other without wearing pants, Ruan Yao rubbed the goosebumps on her arms: "Forget it then."

It's just that the clothes are too big for Ruan Yao, even if she wears them, it doesn't look like she hasn't.

The oversized neckline was dangerously caught on the sunken collarbone, and most of the shoulders were exposed miserably. The snow-white and soft flesh was lined with light fabrics, and it suddenly became lively and fragrant.

In addition, the trousers are very short, and when the clothes hang down, only two straight and slender long legs can be seen at the hem.

Ruan Yao pushed open the door of the bathroom, and walked out with bare feet slowly.

Chen Lingyi didn't prepare indoor slippers for him, Ruan Yao stepped directly on the cold marble floor, curling her pink and round toes a little shyly.

Every part of Ruan Yao is born very well, even a pair of feet can make people feel a little inexplicable.

The wet crow's hair stuck to the porcelain-like neck, and the water droplets at the end of the hair condensed and dripped, along the wide neckline and sank into the innermost part.

What Chen Lingyi chose for him was a very thin, light and soft white T-shirt. After being soaked in water, Chen Lingyi could vaguely see the white jade flesh color and two touches of seductive cherry pink on his chest.

Chen Lingyi's eyes froze suddenly.

He turned his head and seemed to suddenly become very interested in the new program on the computer. He stared at the screen intently, and he couldn't hide his hoarse voice: "The other bed is dusty if it hasn't been cleaned. You can sleep on my bed."

Ruan Yao glanced at the other bed, which was clearly clean, and Chen Lingyi noticed his condemning gaze, and calmly threw a few sundries on it.

"It's dirty now."

Ruan Yao: "..."

Well, you are the homeowner and you can do anything right.

Chen Lingyi seemed to be the kind who slept in a very honest and well-behaved manner. Ruan Yao rubbed against other people's places, and was really worried about her terrible sleeping appearance.

During this time, Ruan Yao couldn't sleep well, and when she woke up the next day, she always wrapped her limbs around Lin Xuan like a koala, in a very indecent position.

If Chen Lingyi found out about his bad sleeping appearance, he would definitely be laughed at severely.

He hid under the quilt, showing half of his face, looking at Chen Lingyi's quiet side face reading seriously under the lamp, thinking with a headache, what excuse should he find if he hugged this cold guy unknowingly in his sleep?

"Your character is a bully, bad people don't need a reason to do things." The system floated up and down, encouraging Ruan Yao to be bold.

It was only then that Ruan Yao came to her senses, that's right, he is obviously the villain that people fear, there is no reason to be afraid of an obedient card who looks at law-abiding, right?

The more Ruan Yao thought about it, the more reasonable it became. He was exhausted today, and his mood went up and down like a roller coaster in panic. After the last trace of worry was relieved, Ruan Yao suddenly became sleepy, and his long eyelashes lazily lifted, and finally It still rested heavily on the eyelids.

Chen Lingyi breathed lightly.

Ruan Yao could barely keep her eyes open, but Chu Lingyi's eyes were still clear, and she silently turned a page of the book in her hand.

Ruan Yao looked much better when he was sleepy than when he was awake.The soft, fluffy bangs hang on the forehead, which makes people want to lick it.

"Ruan Yao." Chu Lingyi pinched the flat pages of the book in his hands, and there was a bit of hesitation in his tone that he didn't realize.

Ever since his mother passed away, he has never experienced such wavering and hesitant emotions. He only knows that in the future he will take control of the Ruan family's power and take revenge on those who bullied them back then. The scum of the son also tastes the taste of a bereaved dog.

But Ruan Yao... Ruan Yao is different.

"Ruan Yao, do you... hate me?"

Ruan Yao was so sleepy that he couldn't find the north, south, east, west, and north. He thought it was Chu Lingyi who was talking to him in his dream. The young man half closed his eyes, and his light pupils couldn't find the focus.

"I do not know."

Ruan Yao's voice was muffled under the quilt, and Chen Lingyi's quilt had a nice, faint floral fragrance, which Ruan Yao liked very much.

Holding the corner of the quilt, he murmured: "If you weren't Chu Lingyi, I would definitely like you."

What he said later was as light as a whisper in a dream, mixed with a bit of childish coquettishness: "It would be fine if you weren't his child."

Chen Lingyi felt that the old wound on his shoulder was numb and hot, as if he had returned to the time when the Ruan family searched and killed them all.

He brushed the black hair on Ruan Yao's forehead, and Ruan Yao, who was heartless, had fallen asleep completely.

Chen Lingyi stretched out his hand and ran over his red lips, feeling the soft and tender flesh being rubbed at will at his fingertips.

"Ruan Yao, follow me."

Ruan Yao frowned as if feeling a little uncomfortable, grabbed Chen Lingyi's wanton hand, and angrily covered her head with the quilt.

Chen Lingyi chuckled lightly.

He thought of the first time he met Ruan Yao.

Maybe Ruan Yao herself forgot.

At that time, Mrs. Ruan had just passed away, and Chu Lingyi followed her mother to the mourning hall to express her condolences.

Ruan Yao, who is still a little one in a white nightgown, believes that Taoist priests say that dressing up as a girl can keep her body safe. Her hair hangs down to her waist long like seaweed. A delicate and beautiful little female ghost.

Standing in the hall, Chu Lingyi tried his best to raise his head. He didn't remember that there was a girl in the Ruan family.

"Are you a child here?"

The pretty child with red eyes from crying was startled, bit his lip and nodded sullenly.

He was born with outstanding looks since he was a child, like an expensive doll in the window, which made Chen Lingyi, who was standing in the hall and could only look up to him, feel that no matter how hard he tried, it would be impossible to reach him.

"Who are you?" The child didn't wear shoes, and stepped on the mahogany floor with bare feet, the snow-white soles curled up slightly because of the cold.

The voice is thin, more like a little girl.

Chen Lingyi was a little nervous for a while, and stammered after thinking for a long time, "Call me brother."

For his age, he was.

The child clutched at the railing, an adorable look of confusion in his eyes.But he was so obedient, he nodded seriously, and said childishly, "Hello, brother, I'm Ruan Yao."

So far, this sentence has almost become Chen Lingyi's nightmare for the rest of his life.

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