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

Returning to the room top-heavy, Song Le fell into a strong sense of self-blame, ashamed to look up into the big brother's eyes.

Before that, she thought that what she did was right and it was the only solution at present.

But the calculation has never been far away.

From the faint feeling of something wrong at the beginning, to the gradual alienation and defense, I gradually saw the dark side of some philistine women, and it was today that crushed her last trace of trust.

First, the fact that his blood can save people was leaked, and then every word and every sentence the woman said, as well as the cruel scene recalled.

If you look at it without any good feelings or opinions, you can easily hear the embellishments and ulterior motives.

She was wrong.

Song Le closed the door, walked in, and stared anxiously at the young man sitting on the bed without saying a word, with his fingernails stuck in his palm.

Apart from remorse, he couldn't help but recall his connivance and forbearance to her step by step during this period of time.

The boy frowned when he saw that she was thinking about something messy.

"What's the matter." Was she throwing a tantrum because she just killed her compatriots?The young man's eyes darkened in displeasure.

Teenagers don't only have brute force and no brains, otherwise they wouldn't have endured for so long in a strange world and even made compromises.

This is not an environment he is familiar with. No matter how small the ants are, even billions of them are disgusting enough.

So he chooses another path.

But in today's situation, he really couldn't bear it for half a minute. He just twisted the neck of the disgusting creature, which was too light, and he didn't relieve his hatred at all.

"It's okay... Are you hungry?" Song Le didn't know his slight annoyance, and was calling in his mind to be a good person, sat down beside him, held his hand, and replied absent-mindedly.

"Not hungry." The boy said coldly.

Thoughtful eyes fell on her.

Hearing this, Song Le stopped talking and tried to squeeze out a shallow yawn, taking advantage of the situation: "I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while..."

The boy stared at her indifferently for a while, then said: "Together."

Song Le didn't dare to say no, and didn't want to say no, she blinked at him and nodded.

Lying on the bed, Song Le hugged him carefully, but the boy didn't respond, neither hugging nor resisting.

Reassuring, Song Le closed his eyes, and began to concentrate on asking how to be a good person:

"Can I give up the mission?"

"Give up...?" The voice of being a good man sounded a little dazed.

"Can you change the punishment in reality? Don't reduce other people's lifespan, can you reduce my lifespan?" Song Le couldn't help holding his breath when he asked about this.

In reality, she is insignificant, there is no one who cares much about her, the only most important person, without her, she will only be heartbroken for a while.

Hearing the words, he couldn't help hesitating: "No, no, how can it be...it can't be..."

Song Le was silent: "Be a good person, you are not suitable for lying."

Being a good person, I choked for a long time before I didn't want to, and whispered wronged: "I don't want you to be hurt."

"So, is it possible?" Song Le said in his heart, as expected, and because of his words, his heart softened.

No way, to be a good person, I had to tell the truth: "Yes, if the mission fails, the host will lose ten years of life in reality, and all soft sister coins will be emptied."

Song Le felt even more fortunate after listening to it.

It's only ten years.

"Okay, I won't do this task. Afterwards, I will do it according to my own wishes." Song Le said decisively without even thinking about it.

"Lele..." Being a good person seems to want to persuade her again.

But after calling out this sound, she felt that her mind had been decided, and she was speechless for a long time, and finally could only log off silently.