Cannon Fodder A is about To Cover the Heroine

"Hiss—" Pain hit Jing Qingxia's brain.

The roar of a large number of bullets made her nerves twitch.The smell of blood swept over her, and dizziness controlled her brain.

【I am dead. 】

【Died on that battlefield. 】

The thought forced her to quickly open her eyes and take a deep breath.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a strange scene.

The scorching sun came in through the gaps in the undrawn curtains, accompanied by the brisk chirping of cicadas, which was incompatible with Jing Qingxia's mood.But the pain on his body completely subsided, and the cool wind blowing from the air outlet of the central air conditioner also calmed down the anxiety on his body.

Frowning, he looked around.

It was a neatly tidy bedroom, except for the randomly discarded clothes scattered around the big bed where I was lying.

bell bell -

The phone next to the bed rang suddenly.

Jing Qingxia answered the phone almost subconsciously, and looked around vigilantly.

The surrounding environment was still quiet, but it failed to dilute her anxiety.

A middle-aged woman's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xia Xia, are you awake? It's already eleven o'clock, and I asked Aunt Zhang to make you lunch. She doesn't dare to disturb your summer sleep plan , but mom is afraid that you will be hungry, why don't you go downstairs to have a meal first? And mom will come back later and bring you a gift."

It is not difficult to detect her pampering from the woman's tone.

Jing Qingxia glanced at the phone's interface "Master Mother".

Jing Qingxia frowned, and cautiously asked: "Mom?"

But where is her mother from?

"Hurry up and have lunch, mom just came back and I have something to tell you!" The tone on the other end of the phone was cheerful.

Jing Qingxia still couldn't grasp the situation, so she could only follow the trend first, and responded: "Okay, I'll tidy up and go downstairs."

"Okay, okay." "My lord" replied hastily.

Jing Qingxia hung up the phone.

Picking up the scattered clothes on the ground, he hesitated for a moment, chose to put them down, and re-selected a set of clothes that were convenient for movement in the unfamiliar cloakroom, and walked to the independent bathroom in the room.

Jing Qingxia, who had calmed down, couldn't help but be shocked by the arrogance of the owner of this room. Visually, a room is 1.8 square meters, with fitness room, storage room, cloakroom, everything is available, and the [-]-meter bed is too small in the room.

Not to mention the ultra-luxury decoration in the bathroom with wet and dry separation and a bathtub.

Entering the bathroom, she couldn't help but glanced at the mirror, wanting to see the difference between Jing Qingxia herself and the "Jing Qingxia" on the phone.

This face was clearly his own when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

Still with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

Compared with the sweetness of a girl, she is more heroic.

A pair of amber eyes are very clear.

Compared with when he was in his twenties, he is also more immature.

Less sophistication in execution and less cynicism in vacation.

Jing Qingxia was in a trance for a while.

There is a dull pain in the head like tearing.

She grew up in an orphanage in the military region. When she was 14 years old, she happened to be selected into the army and trained as a special soldier of the pointed army.It was the year when she first won the Youth Group Excellence Award in the military combat competition.

But now, without the tendons of that body, after changing into a loose T-shirt, she looks even thinner.

When the mind is chaotic.

A lot of strange memories flooded into my mind.

These memories belong to another girl named "Jing Qingxia", who was spoiled and grew up.

Relying on experience, Jing Qingxia forced herself to take a deep breath, and finally dispelled the dizziness after receiving it.

But new fragments were squeezed into my mind again, this time with video fragments and intermittent text content recorded from the perspective of God.

This is a novel.

The domineering girl named "Jing Qingxia", as the cannon fodder in the novel, wants to take the heroine as her own in the pitiful few scenes.

The way of taking it as one's own is an unfamiliar setting-the small cannon fodder of C-level alpha is trying to mark the heroine who is an S-level Omega.

The little cannon fodder failed after all.

The female protagonist was rescued by the male protagonist, and the cannon fodder was her own fault, and she was punished as she deserved—the ending ended with the female protagonist pushing her off the cliff to die without a burial.

The immersive scene made Jing Qingxia shudder.

"It seems that the heroine is a ruthless person."

Jing Qingxia washed her face with cold water, and twitched her mouth helplessly in the mirror.

This helplessness mainly comes from the setting of this world.

From the two memories, it can be seen that the world view of this world is very different from the original one.

In addition to male and female, gender in this world is also classified as alpha, beta, and omega.

Alphas and Omegas are sex types with special glands that secrete pheromones.

Pheromones can interfere with each other and attract each other, causing a series of reactions that are more like the animal nature of returning to the ancestors.Whether it is the domain dispute between the same sex or the way of mating between the opposite sex, it reveals the primitive animal nature.

In this world, pheromones are classified into five levels from low to high concentration: D, C, B, A, S.High-level pheromones have a certain suppressive effect on low-level pheromones.

In comparison, Beta, which cannot emit pheromones, is more stable and suitable for more logistical tasks in society, such as doctors and teachers.

But pheromones also bring convenience to alpha and omega.

Alpha will have a stronger physique, be impulsive but more courageous, and more leadership.

Omega will gain a longer life, less strength but more endurance, suitable for jobs that require more soothing or more patience.

Society can divide labor and seem to be more harmonious-if there are no regular periods of susceptibility and fever.

Both the susceptible period and the febrile period are fatal to both alpha and omega.

The susceptible period will make the alpha mood swings, more likely to feel helpless, and more aggressive.

The febrile period will make Omega more vulnerable and need more spiritual and physical comfort.

Whether it is alpha's susceptible period or Omega's febrile period, it will trigger primitive impulse.

So during this period, Alpha and Omega stay in the same closed space, and it is very dangerous to let the pheromone exchange.

In the original plot, the little cannon fodder wanted to take advantage of the heroine's hot period and wanted to mark it.

Omegas that are temporarily marked will depend on the marker.

And the Omega that is permanently marked will only belong to the one who marked it.

No matter what it is, the thoughts of the little cannon fodder are self-evident.

"Such a shameful act." Jing Qingxia cursed secretly.

I probably understand my situation.

simply put.

Originally a special soldier, she had completed the mission entrusted to her by the country and died in battle.Now time travels to a novel and replaces a small cannon fodder character.

Thinking of this, Jing Qingxia actually laughed from the bottom of her heart.

Of course, I am not happy to be cannon fodder for a tool man.

Happily, the heavy responsibility that I shouldered in my previous life was finally let go.

The happy thing is that although the identity of the time traveler is miserable, according to the two memory fragments just now, the timeline of the novel has not yet unfolded.None of the key plots that really pushed him to his demise happened, and everything was too late.

Happily, I seem to have...a home.Even if I got this home like a thief.

……

After washing up, Jing Qingxia went downstairs.

The middle-aged woman who was busy in the restaurant seemed a little surprised: "Miss, you came down so soon? This place will be ready soon, please sit down and eat!"

Aunt Zhang.

A simple woman in her forties, a beta, and also a maid in this family, or a housekeeper.

I have been working for more than ten years, and I am no different from my family.

"Thank you." Jing Qingxia subconsciously said.

Aunt Zhang froze.

Thanks for your hard work?

Is this something a spoiled little princess would say?

The usually domineering young lady would only put on a show in front of her parents, but now she says to herself "Thanks for your hard work"?

But seeing Jing Qingxia's normal expression, Aunt Zhang felt that her thoughts were too mean.A little girl just came of age this year, and it's time to break up. Before the summer vacation, she swore that this summer vacation would be fun, and that she would work hard in her senior year of high school next semester.

Although no one took it seriously, but who knows, maybe it really grew up suddenly!

"It's not hard, just sit down." Aunt Zhang showed a gratifying smile, sincerely happy.

Jing Qingxia thought about the original character design of Little Cannon Fodder.

It's quite similar to my personality, but my conduct and thinking logic are quite different. I don't know if my sudden change will arouse suspicion.

But after thinking about it again, let it be, if it is suspicious, it is too normal for a young girl who has just grown up to have a changeable temperament, let alone the ABO setting in this world.

Thinking of this, Jing Qingxia also smiled at Aunt Zhang.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but blush.

After working in the Jing family for so many years, today I still have to sigh again that the Jing family's appearance genes are really outstanding!

The little girl hasn't fully grown yet, but she is already so handsome!

Look at this face, not to mention the thin skin and tender flesh, each of the five features is very comfortable to look at, and it is even more harmonious when put together, even if you tie it in a ponytail casually, it will look very good.

The body is still growing, but among other things, with such long legs, even if it is thrown on the street, it can be recognized at a glance!

Aunt Zhang sighed sincerely: "Xia Xia looks so good-looking like a star on TV now. So beautiful!"

Jing Qingxia was stunned after hearing this.

It's been a long time since anyone praised themselves for using the word "beautiful".

When I was young, there were some. After joining the army, I was questioned because of my good looks at first, but later, the words of praise have completely changed into, sassy, ​​talented, extraordinary, and even Xia Ge Niubi. , but not pretty.

Especially after long-term training, after getting tanned, there are calluses and wounds all over the body from training and missions. Even the clothes in the wardrobe are not all sweaters, T-shirts or military uniforms.

Nature and "pretty" are getting farther and farther apart.

That way of always mentioning mental training, always being ready for missions, and being vigilant about everything around me is really gone.

This meal time completely washed away Jing Qingxia's uneasiness when she first came to the new world.

Jing Qingxia was in a good mood and took the initiative to clear the dining table.

Frightened, Aunt Zhang and the maid who was helping her rushed to grab it, as if Jing Qingxia was going to fire them every second.

After realizing what was going on, Jing Qingxia just smiled.

Before he could explain, the door of the villa was suddenly opened.

"Xiaxia!!!"

The heat at the tail end of summer is still very scorching, and the heat wave blows from the door.

Sunshine.

The backlight circled two figures in the hot air.

One of them kicked off his high heels and ran in, giving Jing Qingxia a big hug.

Jing Qingxia's body stiffened.

Aunt Zhang laughed, "Madam, you are back."

"I'm back. Has Xia Xia had lunch yet? We haven't eaten yet. Aunt Zhang will order two more bowls of noodles."

"okay."

Only then did Jing Qingxia realize that this noble and gentle middle-aged beauty is the mother of the little cannon fodder, Lin Chanjuan, a gentle A-level omega.

"Xiaxia!! Look who I brought back!!! You haven't seen each other for a long time, so get along well!"

Jing Qingxia narrowed her eyes and looked towards the door.

The man had already changed into his slippers and walked in slowly from the main entrance.

[She has a beautiful face, and she has pheromones that fascinate all living beings.Intoxicating limoncello, sweet and sour, with a coolness that repels people thousands of miles away. It is a glass of iced limoncello.It is the best drink in summer, but no one can easily have it. 】

A sentence from the novel flashed in Jing Qingxia's mind.

Jing Qingxia has not yet differentiated, facing the top omega at this time, she can't smell her pheromone, but she also thinks that the description in the book is correct.

The girl had a business-like smile on her face, an invisible aura around her body, and the sourness of iced lemon wine in her vigilance.

There were light spots on her body reflected by the sun, and after the facial features were blurred, the tear moles at the corners of her eyes came into sight first.

Jing Qingxia didn't know why the little cannon fodder was so obsessed with the heroine, but she thought, if it was her, the first reason for her fascination should be this tear mole.

The location of the tear mole is just right.

Even though this girl is indifferent and her gaze is firm, the tear mole deceptively makes people feel her weakness and makes people want to protect her.

Jing Qingxia couldn't help calling the girl's name softly, as firmly as in the next few decades: "Zhong Mingxue."