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

"why?"

what why?

Song Le was dumbfounded, speechless, what else could he say.

The EQ of the left and right bosses has reached its limit, so she should stop worrying about these things.

"Okay, don't ask." Song Le reluctantly leaned over and bit his lower lip.

Yan Han seemed to be a bit concerned about this question, and didn't stop obediently.

Heitong looked at her thoughtfully for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "Tell me."

Behind her was the animal skin, Yan Han grabbed her waist and gently pushed her down on it.

Song Le was caught off guard and fell on his hands. His handsome and noble face was just a few feet away above, slightly reflecting the light of the fire.

"..." The distance was too close, Song Le swallowed unconsciously, shifted his gaze, and stammered, "What's there, I have something to say."

Yan Han didn't answer, his eyes moved down and stopped on her lips, then he bent down and pressed her down, kissing her lips heavily.

Song Le blinked, subconsciously pursed his lips slightly, and then pressed his chin with his thumb, and was forced to open his lips. The warm tongue immediately licked in, and the sound of sucking water stains and breathing gradually lingered in his ears.

The atmosphere heats up.

……

……

When he was dizzy, his whole body was hot and suffocating, he suddenly heard the person who had been silent all this time say, "Then I like you too."

Song Le clasped his ten fingers, his body trembled uncontrollably due to the slow and violent movements, and he opened his eyes slowly and said: "...Huh?"

This reluctant tone... and these words, why did he say that suddenly.

Yan Han stared at her expression for a moment, then fell into silence again, feeling that his appetite was about to overflow, he wanted to eat it hard, but he couldn't, so he could only toss it over and over again, possessing it deeper and harder.

Rather than talking, he prefers to do it directly.

……

On the final return journey, Song Le was silently three feet away from him.

Capitalize Lesson.

On the time machine, Yan Han saw her standing so far away, pursed his lips, and said, "Come here."

Song Le pretended to be brave and said: "...the air here is good."

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, didn't bother to argue with her, so he simply walked over and reminded: "You seem to have forgotten something today."

Song Le: "..." I haven't forgotten!But she just didn't want to talk.

"Hurry up." Unexpectedly, Yan Han urged in a low voice.

"I have a sore throat." Song Leyi spoke up, looking for excuses to evade.

Unexpectedly, Yan Han refused to give any steps, narrowed his eyes and said: "This is also four words."

Song Le dared not speak out, desperately expressed with his eyes: "..." Can't you see that I don't want to say it?

……

After a long while, Song Le, who was still forced to confess his love everyday, felt that his face had been completely emptied.

I think I would not love anymore.

Who is like this?I seldom say anything, but I have to put on a cold face all day long to force others to confess.

abnormal?Conscience won't hurt, eh?

Song Le:!

She felt she needed to be angry and to have a good talk.

"Yan Han, I want to talk to you about something." Song Le said as he walked out of the time machine.

"What?" Yan Han naturally pulled her up and asked.

"Can you..." Don't force me to say those four nasty words anymore.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to say this, she saw him frowning slightly. He obviously didn't stick anything, but he stretched out his hand in a fit of cleanliness, and wiped two handfuls on her sleeve.

"..."

"What, you continue?" Yan Han frowned before he finished wiping.

"Don't wipe your dirty hands on my clothes again!" Song Le immediately put all what he wanted to say behind him, and said furiously.

Yan Han didn't take it seriously: "Is this a request?"

Song Le didn't even think about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Nonsense!"

"Well, I'll try my best." Yan Han was rarely so easy to talk, and then added, "However, in this month, I will only agree to this one request."

For the rest, follow suit.

He looked ahead, with a half-smile on his pretty lips.