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

It was also at this time that the young man who had already woken up had his cold eyes on her. He put the familiar rope on her, led her, and was about to walk towards the hot spring.

Song Le's legs were sticky, very uncomfortable, and extremely angry.

Behind him, she glared at him desperately.

roll!you!You wait!You will suffer in the future!I swear!

As a result, the boss seemed to have noticed her crazily accusing eyes, he paused, turned around, and looked straight at her with sharp and indifferent eyes.

So Song Le's eyes softened immediately, and he followed behind him cowardly with lowered eyebrows.

Incidentally, he raised his eyes and blinked, looking like he wasn't me, I didn't, and I wasn't.

Simply hypocritical!Quite contrived!Poor acting to the extreme!

But the boy just raised his eyebrows, sneered silently, and let her go with disdain.

This creature has become more and more active recently. Is he so easy to fool?

Can't feel the change of her mood in the air?

Ah.

The young man who was walking in front, who was supposed to teach her a lesson, unexpectedly had a look of sneer in his eyes unconsciously, and a little indulgence that was hard to detect and unknowingly.

After soaking in the hot spring, Song Le was led back while thinking about life.

To tell the truth, she now lives in humiliation during the day, in the shadows at night, and even sleeps in the freezing temperature, this day is impossible!

Hurry up and send the boss to save the world!

Song Le said silently in his heart.

night.

Song Le was rubbed again, her thigh hurt and her heart was very tired.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

But the herb used by the boss is so good, it didn't take long to apply it, and the worn out skin was restored to its original state.

——There is no chance for her to ask for work-related injury leave.

It can be said that it was very hard work.

Every day, I feel numb because of love, and each time it takes longer for the boss, it's really... huh.

After a few days, Song Le finally got used to it... no, he became numb, unexpectedly, the boss came up with a new trick.

What the hell.

That night, the wrist was held and pressed under him shamelessly, but the person who did such a brazen thing still looked indifferent, which was only natural.

Song Le's hands trembled a little, his palms were a little numb, and his expression was a little dazed: "..."

Tears flowed in my heart: Stop it!How nice it is to eat me raw!come!Eat it raw!okay!

However, the boss said that he has no desire to eat raw for the time being, and after forcing her to do it twice, he let her go to sleep with a cold and satisfied face.

Afterwards the daily silence of the night's entertainment turned into this.

Yes, she is the one who is entertained, she is the one who is bullied, and she is the one who is used.

It's all her!

The only joy in the boss's tasteless life is probably to torture her in various ways. The more painful she is, the happier he is.

...I really want to dump a whole basket of curse words that she has learned all her life on top of his head!

!

So, Song Le, who was bullied into a psychologically distorted man, took advantage of the fact that the big brother couldn't understand her, held a basketball-sized fruit as the big brother's head, and poked viciously: "You wait, you wait!" ,You wait!"

Then what was waiting was the boy's cold gaze, as if saying: If you squeak again, your head will be screwed off, believe it or not?

"..."

Song Le believed it a hundred times, shut up immediately, picked up the fruit resentfully, and gnawed softly.

It can be said that the grievances are getting worse every day.

It's okay, I will return it later.

Song Le comforted himself to be strong.

However, she had to be strong a hundred times a day, but it was useless.

The lower limit, which has been falling below the limit day by day, was caught off guard by the big boss today.