Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

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Song Le opened his eyes slightly, expressionless, thinking in his heart: This is too delicious, I can't stop eating it.

For a while, apart from the crackling of the bonfire in the cave, there was the sound of her carefully gnawing on the fruit.

But no matter how much she ate, she couldn't finish it, until finally she was full, and she only ate less than a palm of the fruit.

Carefully putting the fruit aside, Song Le silently rubbed his stomach, and looked at the boy who was eating meat quietly.

It's like a vegetarian and a meat eater, but she is still the food he hoarded.

After Song Le was full, he felt a little sleepy, and asked nervously, "Can I sleep...?"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she and his language seemed to have a barrier.

Hearing the sound, the young man turned his head to look over and raised his eyebrows slightly.

...what is the creature talking about?Don't you know how to speak?

He saw her whining in fear before, but didn't hear any sound, so he thought she couldn't speak.

But now that he heard it, he didn't understand it at all. The young man frowned deeply.

Still, the sound is good.

The young man was too lazy to pay attention to her for the time being, and calmly finished the last bite of meat, then put aside the wooden stick used to skewer the meat in his hand, and wiped his hands with the tender new leaves he picked.

Then he officially set his indifferent and ruthless eyes on her.

Song Le's sleepiness disappeared from being stared at, and he couldn't help but backed away.

The young man stared at her frightened appearance, lifted his lips indifferently, approached her step by step, and then stopped only one step away from her.

He has always hated weak creatures, and now he is no exception. When he sees them, he can't help but have the sadistic urge to kill them.

But there was still no expression on his face, which was shockingly indifferent.

Song Le pursed her lips and pressed her back against the cave wall. Although she knew in her heart that she would not die for the time being, she still felt her scalp tingling in the face of this dangerous oppression.

"Come here." The boy said unexpectedly.

With a tone as cold as ice, she spoke a language she didn't understand.

Song Le was frightened and dazed for a moment, carefully observed his meaning, got up after a long time, and approached him a little tentatively.

Then he couldn't prevent him from being grabbed by the wrist and dragged towards him, followed by a severe pain from his collarbone.

"!#@##￥%..." I asked.

Song Le's face paled instantly after being bitten hard, and a painful cold sweat broke out almost instantly on his forehead. He resisted the urge to scream, bit his lip and kept silent.

The boy's black eyes were deep and dark, and he originally wanted to bite off a piece of meat to taste the taste of this creature.

But for some reason, when she heard her whisper in pain, she hesitated for a moment, and then slowly let go.

His pale lips were stained with bright red blood, which combined with his cold and handsome appearance, brought out a strange sense of beauty.

Song Le was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to bow his head. Just looking at the amount of blood on his lips, he felt a dizziness pass by his eyes.

She didn't want to escape, she didn't want to die, and she didn't want to be eaten raw...

"Don't, don't bite me."

His sharp teeth pierced into her flesh and blood, even if he let go afterwards, the heart-wrenching pain is unavoidable, Song Le struggled weakly, took a step back, regardless of whether he could understand or not, he said in fear from the bottom of his heart .

The young man was indifferent and speechless, his pupils were as dark as ink and were bottomless.

As long as... with a little more force, the creature's wrist bones can be crushed, or the head can be twisted off, but.

The young man pursed his lips coldly.

In the end, he lowered his head to suck away the gushing blood, applied some grass powder on the wound, and ruthlessly threw her away.