After the cannon fodder mission was completed, the younger male protagonist went crazy

In Qiao Wenzhou's eyes, Chen Xingzhu at this moment was simply... vivid and alive...

The blush like the sunset spread across her cheeks, painting a beautiful oil painting on her already very fair skin.

The swan-like slender neck was slightly wet, perhaps because it was too uncomfortable. The veins on it were trembling slightly, like a trapped butterfly, opening and closing its beautiful and charming wings.

At this moment, those glass-like eyes were soaked in water light, like the finest jade, firmly attracting his attention.

Gulp—Qiao Wenzhou swallowed his saliva.

He stared straight at Chen Xingzhu, his breathing gradually becoming hot.

Mr. Chen, is it like this?

As for Chen Xingzhu, he was staggering towards Qiao Wenzhou.

He had to take a look. He didn't believe that Qiao Wenzhou was really fine.

Every step he took felt like he was stepping on cotton. He staggered like a drunk and seemed likely to fall at any moment.

It happened in a flash, and the accident came unexpectedly.

Chen Xingzhu tripped over his left foot and fell to the ground like a somersault.

As the world spun, Chen Xingzhu quickly protected his head.

Ouch, this must be so painful.

Qiao Wenzhou, who had been keeping an eye on Chen Xingzhu, noticed it at the first moment and quickly pulled the person up.

Naturally, without much thought, he took the person into his arms.

At such a close distance, Qiao Wenzhou suddenly realized that he seemed to smell a fragrance coming from the person in his arms.

A dizzying, extremely charming... aroma...

This kind of fragrance made his already unclear mind even more confused.

He suddenly felt thirsty and his throat was burning.

The expected labor pains did not come, and Chen Xingzhu was confused and thought, huh? What's going on?

Chen Xingzhu opened his eyes hazily, and in front of him was the figure he had been thinking about.

Throwing his doubts behind him in an instant, he moved closer and looked carefully.

It was already difficult to endure, and the person in his arms was not obedient. The veins on Qiao Wenzhou's forehead were throbbing.

At the same time, his heart was beating wildly, as if it would not stop until it jumped out.

I don't know whose breath fell on their bodies, and both of them shivered from the heat.

In a panic, two pairs of eyes looked at each other, neither of them was very clear, one pair was soaked in water, and the other pair was burning with fire.

It seems... even hotter...

Chen Xingzhu didn’t know what was going on. The moment his eyes looked directly at the ceiling, something was wrong!

No, no, no, no… This is wrong! It shouldn’t be like this…

However, it was only for a moment, and soon, his thoughts were completely shattered and could not be put back together.

Qiao Wenzhou didn't know what happened, he just acted according to his instinct...

He had never experienced anything like this before...

So, it's inevitable that it's a bit rough...

……

The cannon fodder mission is carried out in a distorted manner.

The system, which had already sensed something a long time ago, had already hidden itself deep in the consciousness. When the small black room finally arrived, the system immediately snapped its fingers, and the mission was accomplished!

So, it sat peacefully in the small dark room, eating melon seeds, sipping Coke, and playing a little song for itself.

The name is "Withered Chrysanthemum"...

The song played over and over again, and the system had eaten bag after bag of melon seeds.

After taking out a small broom to sweep up the melon seed shells, the system glanced at the time, then held up its chin and thought, "Emmm, I didn't expect... the host is quite powerful."

It glanced at the medicine it had prepared in the corner, and it seemed, seemed, probably, that it would be of no use.

So he simply replaced the potion with melon seeds and started a new round of eating.

Crunch, crunch, crunch...Sunflower seeds, so fragrant and delicious...

The system squinted its eyes happily. It thought, it would be even more pleasant if there was a movie at this time.

Unfortunately, its energy is too low now and it cannot support a screening room with a film library for the time being.

It's okay. Just follow the host and you'll have meat to eat. Once the mission is completed, it will have a huge amount of energy and can do whatever it wants.

Hehe, just thinking about it makes the system bubble with beauty.

When the melon seeds were cracked once more, the small dark room suddenly began to dissolve.

System: Hmm? Is it finally done?

It quickly looked outside, and as expected, the sky was already dark and it could no longer tell the time.

Then, it looked at its host.

[Ahhhhhhhhh!] The system made a sharp and violent sound, [God damn it, who is it! Who killed my host!!!]

The system was almost going crazy. It looked at its host who seemed to be dead, and the bed sheet stained with blood. It closed its eyes and almost fainted.

[Wuwuwu… My host… You died such a tragic death… Wuwuwu…]

Tears flowed from his black eyes, and he slumped his head to the ground, feeling extremely sad.

In fact, the system's appearance was very crude, just a light blue dot with four matchstick-like hands and feet.

At this moment, it was crying loudly, and with its shabby body, it looked even more pitiful.

[Host... wuwu... Host...]

Two clear tears as big as noodles flowed down slowly, the system felt really sad.

After a long while, it sat up from the ground.

[I need to burn some paper money for the host, as well as a big villa, a big truck...]

It muttered to itself and wiped away tears from time to time.

However, it looked at its remaining energy and cried even louder.

[Wuwuwu, host, I can't afford a big villa, wuwu, I, I'll burn some money for you, wuwu...]

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, "Don't cry, I'm not dead yet."

The system immediately raised its head, with an extremely surprised tone, [Host! You are not dead?!]

Chen Xingzhu stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. [Not dead yet, but almost dead.]

The system immediately said: [Pooh, pooh, pooh! Don’t say such unlucky words!]

However, Chen Xingzhu covered his eyes with the back of his hands, his voice was flat, [System, I want to die.]

The system blinked, [Huh?]

Chen Xingzhu took a deep breath, [You clearly said before that the mission is to hone the protagonist's mind...]

The system quickly responded, "Yes, yes."

Chen Xingzhu no longer had the energy to even question him, "But why am I the one who got tortured?"

Chen Xingzhu no longer understood, "Whose will is this mission meant to hone?"

Perhaps because Chen Xingzhu's voice was too desolate, the system swallowed and asked cautiously: [Um...Host...what happened just now?]