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

He noticed.

Since the morning, the expression of this creature is not quite right, as if it is enduring something.

Then the white neck, the rarest part of the creature's body, began to turn red and swell slightly.

What are you enduring?

The young man didn't know that he was born alone, with strength, speed and five senses...all extremely strong.

From childhood to adulthood, except for a few dangerous times, nothing can get close to him without his consent, so he has no way of knowing what kind of feeling 'itch' is.

But this creature is very uncomfortable now, and it may affect the taste, so he doesn't like it very much.

So, we have to find a way to solve this problem.

The young man stared at the increasingly red and swollen skin with deep eyes.

……

Song Le's wrist was tightly held, and he swallowed nervously, with anxiety, help and discomfort in his eyes.

The boss is going to help her, right?

In the original plot, the little assistant Song Le was tortured by the virus for five whole days. She was so itchy that there was no good place to scratch her body, bloodstains were all over her body, and she was rescued when she finally couldn't take it anymore and wanted to commit suicide.

Now, will the boss advance... because of her cooperation?

As it turns out, Big Brother will.

The more delicious the food, the more cherished it is. In order to prevent her from scratching by herself, the boy tied her hands tightly.

Then he went out by himself in the middle of the night, and came back with a bunch of medicinal herbs and red fruits after a long time.

Then I tried them one by one and applied them on top, but none of them worked.

The same is true for the fruit, and there is no relief after eating it.

On the contrary, due to the interaction of certain drugs, Song Le's itching became more intense and turbulent, her eyes were misty, and she almost bit her lower lip, begging him to scratch her for her.

Seeing her getting more and more uncomfortable, a low, soft sob of pain came out of her throat. After the boy arrived, his expression had become a little gloomy and anxious.

These are all things that he would use if he was injured or uncomfortable. How come this creature doesn't work at all.

"..." I was speechless for a long while.

In the end, Song Le seemed to see an expression of some kind of decision on his face in the hazy, painful itching of thousands of insects crawling.

With deep eyes, the young man walked to her side, leaned over and inspected her more and more serious wounds for a while.

Hope your taste is worth it.

Afterwards, he muttered to himself, said something Song Le couldn't understand, and cut his wrist with a stone.

Blood gushed out, and the young man's face was still cold. He pinched her chin, causing her to open her lips and pour a lot into it.

Song Le was already so tickled that she was about to pass out, but the rusty smell of blood immediately surrounded her, and she regained consciousness a lot.

She tried to open her eyes wide, trying to see what kind of blood it was, but was surprised to find that he had cut off her own hand, did he feed her?

No wonder, I want to take him back to study blood drawing...

After being choked up for a while, Song Le had shortness of breath and fell into a deep sleep.

After a long and drowsy night, Song Le woke up in a daze.

After the chaos, the first reaction is to concentrate on feeling whether the neck has improved.

After realizing that his hand had been let go, Song Le immediately raised his hand to touch it, and was shocked to find that it was already healed?

Not leaving a trace... okay?

The boss is too amazing, right?

Just as Song Le was thinking in astonishment, the young man just happened to come in from the cave and brought her a smaller fruit for breakfast.

…about the size of a bowling ball.

"Thank you." Even though he couldn't understand, Song Le still took it with eyes full of gratitude, and said to him.

Grateful, but also unspeakably worried.