The hosts I have brought are all retired [Quick Transmigration]

Because the system is shared, Joe put aside his experiments for a few days and started working on various functions on the system.

As a matter of course, he soon found out about the hardcover book.

[Is this the case in every world? ] He asked in a somewhat complicated mood, [derived from a story in a storybook. ]

[Only the book world is. ] Twelve answered directly, after all, this is not a secret.

[I heard what Arnold said, I am the big villain, right? ] Joe pursed his lips and continued to ask.

[correct. ] But now, Twelve desperately wanted Joe to stop asking questions, he didn't want to hand over the hardcover at all.

[Since you don't give us the hardcover book, it's because of the Destiny Child in the book.So, Twelve, let's make a ban. ] Because it's not good to be so stalemate all the time, Joe made a very tempting proposal.

Twelve pondered for a moment and decided to agree.

[As long as you keep the protagonist alive. ] Twelve did not forget to relax this condition a little bit, he is really a good system for super protecting weaknesses.

Moreover, if Arnold is really tough and asks Twelve for a hard-shell book, Twelve cannot refuse.

A restriction is very simple, especially when the conditions are so loose.Feeling the shackles on the host and Joe's soul, Twelve's heart was relieved.

Immediately afterwards, the hardcover book appeared out of nowhere and fell into Joe's hands.

Twelve still knew how unreliable Arnold was. Now that he thought about it, he had to rely on Joe for most of his tasks, provided that his worries would not come true.

Twelve sighed faintly in his heart, hoping that his SSS+ system would not overturn in this world, he prayed sincerely.

[An idiot from a small village? ] Qiao simply scanned the contents of the hard-shell book, raised his brows, and his mood became not so happy. ]

[There will be a beautiful maiden after my mage tower?Is it the sweetheart I want to please? ] Joe only felt the blue veins on his forehead popping, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became cool and sharp.

[I just realized that letting the protagonist die or something is too cheap for him. ] He smiled beautifully, like a bright flower soaked with venom.

Twelve suddenly shivered, is Joe going to blacken too?

As soon as he thought of that scene, Twelve immediately wanted to apply for retirement!Scary isn't it? !

Even Twelve, an SSS+ system that has gone through a lot of wind and waves, will go crazy facing two blackened super bosses!Look who is not crazy!

Fortunately, Joe's expression finally returned to normal. He was probably just pissed off.

Twelve breathed a sigh of relief, luckily!

[However, this woman...] But Twelve's tone seemed to be a bit premature, only to hear Qiao Youyou continue, [Even if it's written in the book, I'm still very upset! ]

[I have never seen a person who betrayed me live so freely. ] Qiao smiled softly, and black air began to rise unscrupulously behind his back.

[…] Twelve, who still thinks he can be rescued, said weakly, [Arnold lives very comfortably...] Arnold really betrayed Joe, and he almost shut him up in the dark room .

[…] Qiao, who was interrupted emotionally and choked enough.

[Arnold is different. ] Joe can only change the subject by saying this. After all, although the young man over there is reading a book, his ears are very high.

The desire to survive is very strong!

[right!Arno is different for Joe! ] Sure enough, the next moment, the clear voice belonging to the young man rang out full of joy.

Arnold threw aside the pretense book in his hand. Although he and Joe were sitting shoulder to shoulder and thigh to thigh, he still threw himself into Joe's arms very dissatisfied. The skin area doubled, and Arnold wished he could melt himself into Joe's body.

I want to be more intimate and more intimate!

Arnold didn't know what to do at all, but the desire in his heart was so strong that he could only hold Joe very hard, looking clingy.

[…] Twelve suddenly felt that he should give Arnold a lesson in physical hygiene.

Thinking of this, Twelve's thoughts paused. Why is he becoming more and more like raising a child?Like an old father, he began to worry unknowingly.

Twelve became inexplicably melancholy, he vaguely remembered that he was actually a very cold, very strict, unselfish and fair system in the beginning!

If he was in human form, he would definitely light a cigarette in a vicissitudes of life, feeling that time is not forgiving.

After Arnold's fuss, Joe didn't pay much attention to the hardcover book, but he didn't forget to mark a long list of various opportunities for the protagonist before throwing the book aside.

When Twelve saw his twinkling purple eyes, he knew what he meant.Although the requirements for this restriction are very loose, is it really good to start doing things openly in front of him?

[Joe, please confuse the world consciousness when you go to get these opportunities, I don’t want to see you being targeted by the world consciousness wearing shoes. ] After all, that is the protagonist, which means that he is the most preferred creature of the world consciousness in this world.

[Don't worry, I will make the protagonist the same as in the book, one opportunity after another, only better than the original one. ] Joe's lips hooked slightly, and he rubbed Arnold's messy red hair in his hands, which felt very soft and smooth.

[Joe is the best! ] Arnold stared at Joe's upturned lips, and swallowed subconsciously, but even at such a moment of distraction, he did not forget to make a perfect Joe blow.

A Nuo's eyes were blurred, and he felt that those two light red lips were constantly tempting him.Arnold thought, that taste must be supremely delicious.

I want to try it, I really want it!

He bit Joe's lips.

[…] Seeing A Nuo's unorganized sucking, Twelve silently sorted out the materials of physiology class knowledge, waiting to slap A Nuo in the face when Joe is not paying attention.

Would love to see Joe pissed off after being tricked by his little slave.

Well, if that's the case, let's not post the ordinary materials, and post them with hands tied and blindfolded!Twelve Dark thought about it, thinking that he is really a good father... Ahem!Cross it out and start over—good system!

The author has something to say: Why can’t I write it when it’s dawn... I have to wait until late at night. I still have a lot of work during the day and I don’t have enough sleep. Is this considered to be my death...

Look at my unlovable face...