After Transmigrating Into a Villain Cannon Fodder Male Zerg

In the examination room, there is such a well-known saying: Before answering the question, first try to figure out the intention of the person who gave the question.

Lu Mo: He wants me to die.

Otherwise, how could you tell him with the cruel reality at this time: dear,? You kept taking the wrong script.

But it doesn't matter, true warriors dare to face the bleak life, and dare to face the dripping blood. After experiencing the ups and downs of life to the bottom, there is nothing that can shake Lu Mo's faith.

Even if this is a proposition, he has to hand in the paper perfectly.

As a supporting role of cannon fodder in the crematorium chasing wives, how can we maximize the value of slag?

After being with the system for more than three years, he gradually understood the judgment of this score: As long as his life track meets the definition of a scum, the closer the person is to the scum, the higher the score he will get.

In all behaviors, there are three stages that require special attention.

In the evil stage, the pain and hatred of others is aroused to the greatest extent; in the face jumping stage, bouncing around in an immortal posture like Xiaoqiang, provokes the greatest desire and hope of others to slap in the face; in the face slap stage, the best villain is finally ruthless Slap your face hard, so happy!

Lu Mo didn't quite understand at first: "What do you guys picture?"

The system deeply said: "As long as there are wicked people, people will become united, and the fall of wicked people will once again carry forward the harmonious values ​​of truth, goodness and beauty."

Lu Mo was greatly moved: "It turns out that you are such a positive system."

For the harmony and friendship of the society, and for his generous rewards, Lu Mo must not let go of this great opportunity.

He quickly defined himself: an arrogant swell, who constantly used Ling to stimulate Song Jianshu, played his life in the crematorium, poured oil and vowed to make this funeral burn out of momentum, burn out the style, burned like no one before, no one has come after. Cannon fodder villain.

From now on, he is going to kill.

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"You, what did you just say?"

Song Jianshu's eyes were red, staring at Lu Mo,? "You said... the blood contract?"

Lu Mo squinted, like a big cat in the enclosure, sticking out his tongue and slowly licking at the corner of Ling's mouth. He rolled away Ling's cigarette with the tip of his tongue, grabbed it lightly with his canine teeth, and chuckled, "It's so good today."

"Answer me!" Song Jianshu wanted to tear this face apart, "Did you force Ling—"

"—You can really talk and laugh." Lu Mo straightened up, curling up his lips with a scornful smile, "Did you forget? As long as one party is unwilling, this blood contract cannot be made."

Song Jianshu's face instantly turned pale.

Yes, if it is an ordinary bond, even if the female is reluctant, there is no ability to resist, but the blood bond... the blood bond is different, and if there is a trace of regret between the two parties, it will not succeed.

He looked at Ling, his eyes were sad, and the sadness in his heart was flowing upstream.

"You... are so decisive." Song Jianshu said sadly, "I hurt you too deeply."

If it hadn't been for Ling to love him so deeply, how could he be so ashamed that he finally accepted a blood contract from a low-level male?

If it was him who had formed the blood contract, then he might be able to jump to the S level... Song Jianshu closed his eyes, full of regret in his heart.

No wonder that respected male worm always urges him to form a blood contract with Ling as soon as possible...

He trembled his lips and said, "Even so, you shouldn't abuse yourself like this and be with a male like this..."

With such a pitiful and humble appearance, Ling may feel refreshed and disgusted, but it doesn’t matter. The important thing now is to admit his mistakes, to moisten things into Ling’s life silently, and to find opportunities to break through Ling’s heart defenses. .

What about the blood contract, he believed that miracles would always happen.

However, it was different from what Song Jianshu thought. Ling's eyes looked at him full of interesting exploration. He crossed his fingers on his knees, "Song Jianshu, do you think you are particularly smart?"

Song Jianshu was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing," Ling Chi chuckled, pointing out: "Ambition is a good thing, but if you treat everyone as a fool, sooner or later you will get angry."

Song Jianshu's face was red and white, Ling's eyes were sharp, as if he had opened his heart, he could not say a word.

"Besides, what's wrong with Lu Mo?" Ling's eyes were smiling, with malicious light shining, and each word was poisoned: "He was a male that used to earn 300 million a day."

Lu Mochu had a deep expression on one side, still nervously eating melons. He was suddenly cueed, and instantly blessed his soul and gave Song Jianshu a knife: "There is also Emperor Star's residence permit."

Thanks to Mr. Song for his generosity, Hallelujah.

The soldiers present were all clever military women. Although these respectable military women always give people the impression of being cold and ruthless and unmoved by foreign objects, their iron-blooded tenderness still has a blood under their hard appearance.

And a heart that loves gossip.

Not to mention eating melon this time and eating it on the head of his mysterious and powerful legionnaire, who can bear it!

Since the appearance of Song Jianshu, each of them pricked their ears and accepted every subtle sound like a radar. Although their eyes were fixed on the ground, the outside light stunned the three protagonists.

When they heard the word "Blood Deed", the military women clenched their fists and looked at each other one by one, expressing their excitement with their eyes.

Oh my god!

Unexpectedly, the commander of the legion, if you don't call it, you're already a blockbuster! In today's society, the blood contract is almost a legendary existence, even if it has huge benefits, but the conditions are too harsh... and once the blood contract is made, it is a relationship between life and death!

It's so romantic! I'm so envious!

A male who has advanced to Grade A is willing to marry you as the only female monarch, and even established a blood contract with you... Isn't this really the three-sugar novels on the forum?

I thought there was nothing more exciting than this, but what did they hear now?

Daily, daily income of 300 million? There is even a residence permit for Emperor Star?

The adjutant looked in a daze, with a dreamy tone: "No...Could it be that this manor belongs to him..."

"Eh?"

The cloaked bug raised his head in wonder, his voice was clear: "Don't you know? Your Excellency Lu Mo is in this city—no, he is the richest male on the planet!"

The adjutant lowered his head, Xiao Chong raised his chest with pride, "Your Excellency Lu Mo left me here for a nap a few days ago. The butler told me that everything you can see from here belongs to Your Excellency Lu Mo!"

He had no scruples and spoke very loudly, like a slap on Song Jianshu's face.

This is not over yet.

"If you don't agree..." Lu Mo stretched out his hand, slowly arranging the bow tie of Song Jianshu, "I can tell you more."

He looked at Song Jianshu sincerely: "I have factories on 37 planets, and the Zerg’s largest detector production factory has my shares. Whenever you see any company whose name is the land, I’ve gotten into it. ."

The arrogant villain always likes to expose his cards in the first place.

Lu Mo tried desperately to feed Song Jianshu, trying to make Song Jianshu a self-touching Hu, this is not enough, he must teach Song Jianshu how to defeat his own hateful villain!

He smiled lightly: "Of course, as long as you can break through to the S-level, and then gather a powerful force through your ingenuity and social status, you will definitely be able to beat me down."

He couldn't wait to shake the collar of Song Jianshu desperately: "I order you to break through the S level immediately! I can't wait for a moment!"

However, all this has changed in Song Jianshu's view.

Lu Mo's approach brought him tremendous pressure. If it weren't for his self-esteem, he could hardly help backing up and avoid this cold male worm.

Every word of him was full of sarcasm, as if he said firmly: "You will never beat me."

A strong unwillingness flooded my heart, Song Jianshu stared at Lu Mo.

The male worm with black hair and green eyes looked at him lightly, like an ant.

Standing in the bleak wind, Song Jianshu trembled all over, and said in a low voice, "Lu Mo!"

His eyes flashed with unyielding light, and his back was like a proud bamboo facing the wind, and his voice was loud and loud.

"Mo, deceiving, young, young, poor."

Lu Mo: "..."

puff.

Looking at Song Jianshu's back, Lu Mo's face was very distorted, which fully reflected the confusion and confusion.

No, brother, I'm younger than you.

He is still a little bug that has just passed the metamorphosis period!

——

This was just a small episode at the wedding. Although the expressions on everyone's faces were wonderful, they still followed the etiquette to complete the next ceremony.

Under the witness of the master of ceremonies, the male arrogantly stretched out his hand to the female, and said arrogantly: "Well, now you can be grateful-offer your loyalty to your male lord."

Just like when they first met, the male worms looked arrogant, but his eyes were uncontrollable shyness and joy.

He said: "You are my prince."

Ling held up the male worm's hands. These hands were white and slender. They were different from his own cocooned hands. The male worm's hands were like every nobleman, with warm and delicate palms.

He took out the long-prepared ring, twisted Lu Mo's ring finger, and put it on gently.

The male worm looked at his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up quietly. The indifferent temperament dissipated a lot in an instant because of this little arc.

Even Lu Mo didn't know that whenever he relaxed, he would quietly show this cute little expression.

Just like picking up those beautiful shells on the beach at low tide, Ling always accurately noticed Lu Mo's little expression, and then quietly stored it in the treasure box in his memory.

Lu Mo quickly put away his smile, and he reached out to Ling and saluted him. This time he finally stopped being awkward.

"To my only and eternal prince, I offer the most sincere promise of my life."

"Please join me to see everything in this world, no matter the glory and wealth, no matter the setbacks and difficulties, until we join hands and return to the embrace of the mother god."

He awkwardly took out the ring, his fingers trembling invisible, and finally put the ring on Ling.

Before he could react, Ling lowered his head and leaned over to kiss Lu Mo.

Cheers, whistles, and applause immediately resounded throughout the courtyard!

The male was almost dizzy by Ling Kiss, his cheeks flushed, and he gasped slightly: "Oh...you are really an unruly female. Even if you are my female, you can't be so presumptuous."

He mumbled endless complaints, and Ling's hand behind his back quietly compared three fingers.

The Golden Retriever's adjutant opened his eyes slightly.

When he talked to Ling that day, he asked: "Where do you like him?"

Ling: "Do you need a reason to like it?"

"Uh...usually yes."

"Okay. I'll try to find it."

…

I have found it.

Reasons to like.

The author has something to say: I missed a landmine yesterday, ahhhh, thank you Yi Xiaodiu for a cute landmine!

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