After Transmigrating Into a Villain Cannon Fodder Male Zerg

Song Jianshu is a very famous male. A random video released on the Star Network can attract hundreds of millions of clicks. He who often appears next to Song Jianshu will be recognized sooner or later.

But Ling didn't expect it to be so early.

To be precise, Ling is not a female of Song Jianshu. Song Jianshu has never signed an agreement with him, nor has he notarized with him. Ling can only be regarded as...

A female who once admired Song Jianshu.

But so what?

With a male-to-male ratio of 100 to 1, as long as the males want to, they will naturally have a lot of innocence, and even the females whose emotional experience is a blank sheet of paper are holding up a generous net worth.

Ling did not intend to defend himself.

His character was once criticized by his subordinates, and the other party rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think you are the protagonist of the female protagonist in the sadistic drama? Boss, it is not popular now that silent dedication is not popular. No matter how many males you do I don’t know, what are the benefits besides dying the audience?"

Ling's answer was-smashing piles of documents on the opponent's head: "Go away and get rid of the garbage."

The newly-adult female was stunned: "I'm not a cleaner!"

Glancing at him sloppily: "Then am I?"

The friend said quietly: "You are the cleaner."

It's not a quietly dedicated character, but Ling's experience tells him that many times what others want is not the truth. More often, others know the truth better than him—

The explanation is often more fierce attack.

Looking at his silent profile, the friend slapped his seal on the document while muttering: "In any case, at least say it."

Ling rested his chin with one hand: "Do you know I didn't say it again?"

"…Eh?"

At that moment, Ling was not sure about his expression or whether it had revealed anything, and the look in his friend's eyes became very surprised.

He thought of many things.

In the dark and gloomy dungeon, the angry Klein Larva clutched the officer's clothes: "I didn't kill the male!"

Under the cold and dazzling operating lamp, the stunned Klein larva lay on the dissection table and muttered, "I am not sick..."

In the solemn and solemn trial court, the expressionless adult Kleinworm said word by word: "I did not defect."

The truth doesn’t really matter, does it?

They just wanted to capture a precious Klein bug.

Over the years, Ling had already lost the strength to argue.

Lu Mo grabbed his collar, and Ling slowly turned his head.

This male is arrogant, domineering, unreasonable, weak but extremely arrogant, and is a low-level male that can be seen everywhere.

But at this moment Ling hoped extremely, if he met him first, it would be fine.

Unfortunately, what he hoped was never realized.

…

The female's face paled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even Lu Mo himself didn't expect this sentence to be so lethal, he even had a bunch of backhands that he didn't release, and the speed at which the scum value increased made him dizzy.

He swallowed, his paws numb.

Yes, or it will stop here for today...

The female's eyes were blank, her eyes, which were as beautiful as pigeon blood gems, lost their brilliance, and at first glance they seemed blind.

He looked around blankly, but did not find anything to support him.

He stood up in silence, brushed shoulders with Lu Mo, and went straight to the door.

"Where are you going?!"

The female's voice was hoarse: "Go find... Song Jianshu."

"No!"

Lu Mo's white face flushed with anger, he grabbed Ling's hand and pulled it hard.

The tall female was torn by the male so that she staggered and lost her center of gravity, and was about to fall down slantingly.

He stared with red eyes and waved his left hand feebly in the air, but he didn't catch anything. He pressed directly on Lu Mo, and the two fell to the floor.

Lu Mo: "..."

At the very moment, Ling adjusted his center of gravity in the air, exchanged seats with Lu Mo, and became Lu Mo's cushion.

Lu Mo twitched his mouth: He just heard the sound of the female worm knocking the back of his head to the floor.

It was really an extremely loud sound, and Lu Mo felt a dull pain in the back of his head.

hiss…

But as the saying goes, take advantage of his illness and kill him! Lu Mo supported himself with his hands, raised his head slightly, and smiled innocently and cruelly at Ling: "Song Jianshu is very popular with females, right?"

"It's not the same as a male like me," he used his fingers to hook a strand of silver hair around Ling's temple, "I, the genetic level is very low, and only D is detected."

"It's a waste male."

He tilted his head, his curly black hair trembled, and Ling's eyes couldn't help being attracted by the black hair.

"I know you are very high grade, A grade...no, it should be an S grade female. Only males like Song Jianshu are worthy of you."

"But I want to touch it."

At such a close distance, Lu Mo could not find any flaws on Ling's face.

A great sense of guilt surged in his heart, and while feeling that he was really not a thing, he kept chattering: "I guess where you are..."

"Talk about marriage and marry?"

"Registered?"

"Or... has been secretly concluded?"

Ling lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Wow..." Lu Mo buried his face in the female's neck, and muttered the most sinful sentence in his life.

"Man, wife."

"I like people and wives the most."

At this moment, Lu Mo felt that something in his heart made a "bang" sound, powdered into ashes, and then passed away with the wind.

System: [It's your morals, host. 】

Lu Mo showed a holy smile.

He pressed closely to Ling's chest, and the other party trembled slightly. Although the amplitude was very slight, they were so close that Lu Mo could clearly feel it.

He raised his head, about crossing an important stage in his life. He only felt that the whole person was dizzy. He stared at the female's face and said: "When we conclude the bond, you should never think about Song Jianshuhui again. Take a look at you."

"You are destined to be only worthy of being with a trash male like me."

"..."

The male threw down his announcement viciously, and then left without looking back.

Ling lay on the ground for a long time.

The cold and numb hands and feet were washed away by the backflow of blood a little bit, causing itchy tingling.

Without the experience of wandering at the bottom, you can never imagine truly vicious sentences.

This male worm, which has not yet metamorphosed, rode viciously on his chest, speaking like a cat with teeth and claws.

Wouldn't he think that this level of words is enough?

…It's very light.

Ling squinted his eyes and looked at the repair marks on the ceiling. Suddenly, he felt that it was not so abrupt.

The eyes of the male worm looking at him were bright and clean, completely different from the eyes that Ling had seen before.

He has seen all kinds of eyes, blue, green, pink, yellow...all full of malice.

Later, I saw a pair of black eyes, full of warmth and kindness, sympathy and hope. He was still very young and plunged in, but he didn't know that the disguised malice was more terrifying than the direct malice.

These eyes are just the opposite.

It seems to be full of viciousness and fierceness, but it is very vain. With just a single swipe, you can see what's hidden in the deep layer—Ling doesn't know how to describe it, but it must be something very warm.

"..."

He slowly raised his arms, covering his eyes, his lips tightened and straightened.

But the ears gradually became red.

what happened…

...

Lu Mo closed the door and walked to his room.

At first, he tried his best to maintain a leisurely pace, unconsciously speeding up his pace, and in the end he almost ran back to his room.

It seemed as if a mad dog was chasing him and biting him.

Ah ah ah

Ah ah ah

Help.

He tightly wrapped himself in a quilt and kowtowed to the Mantian God and Buddha.

"I'm guilty."

"I'm a scum."

"I should be arrested. The police uncle surrendered myself. I broke the harmony and stability of the society."

【...】

The system couldn't stand it anymore, and comforted: "In fact, there is still a good news, and a better news."

Lu Mo murmured: [Quickly speak]

System: [Your scum value has increased. 】

Lu Mo lifted his spirits: [So, what about the better news? 】

System: [Only added a little bit. 】

Lu Mo: "..."

Lu Mo couldn't cry even though he was crying. He swallowed like a dead person: "If this is good news, it must be great news that I am killed by a truck now."

[Thinking about the benefits,] The system is justified: [This shows that you did not particularly hurt the female, and the subject's mentality is also part of the score. 】

Lu Mo cautiously said, "Is it possible...because he was hurt so much by me and he was numb."

system:"…"

Lu Mo: "Well, you don't need to say!"

The worst thing Lu Mo ever did since he was a child was to let his friend pigeons go, and fought fiercely in the Internet cafe for an afternoon, and his friend also dumbly waited for him all afternoon.

This incident would often suddenly come to his mind at midnight until ten years later, causing him to hold his head against the wall all night without restful sleep.

And now there is one more.

He collapsed onto the bed and whispered: "I'm resting."

System: [Good dreams. 】

Facts have proved that Lu Mo is not worthy of good dreams.

He was chased by a dog all night in his dream, and he had never seen that—what—big—dog, chasing him to cry for father and mother in his dream, and when he woke up, he felt that he didn't have a good piece of meat all over his body.

He rolled out of the bed, getting dressed dying.

The system couldn't bear to say: [Should we take another day off today? 】

【Do not. 】

Lu Mo looked fearless after breaking the jar: [I am not afraid at all. 】

After that, he didn't knock on the door at all and opened Ling's door rudely.

"Get up, let's go to register for marriage."