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

To be sent away again.Wei Chuan loses his temper.

But Song Le didn't care, turned off the lights to sleep at night, and still ignored him as soon as he nestled under the quilt.

As soon as the little fox gritted his teeth, he got into her bed and clung to her furry, warm and soft.

But now Song Le was wearing a thin nightgown, and after the little fox rubbed against it, he suddenly realized how warm and smooth it was, stiffened for a moment, and then the whole fox couldn't help curling up and trembling silently.

After calming down for a while, she put away her sharp claws again, stretched out the cushion to gently press her waist, and then curled up shyly again.

Then, I got a little more courage, grabbed the cushion and moved up to her, touched her lips, and then flashed back like an electric shock, curled up into a ball unbearably, the trembling was not enough, and the throat couldn't help but overflow. whisper.

Song Le, who had witnessed the whole process of it like an epileptic seizure, couldn't help but twitch, and said, "...be normal."

Do you really think you are a retarded fox? !

……

Go to work the next day.

Early in the morning, Song Le just woke up and collapsed.

Why did the fox turn into a human form while sleeping? !

The naked teenager has slender hands and feet, and his sleeping face is beautiful and cute, but this is not the point.

The point is that he forcibly occupied her bed in a desperate manner, holding her in his arms and not letting go.

His legs were sandwiched between his long legs, supported by his high-spirited part, Song Le's face was almost purple with anger, she kept trying to break free, but the unconscious boy A little effort was made casually, but she couldn't move.

"...Wei Chuan, you..." Before he could say anything well, he closed his eyes again, his long eyelashes moved slightly, and his eyebrows frowned.

So in the next second, Song Le couldn't speak.

Huh?

You can't move, you can't move; you can't speak, you can't speak;

Oh, is this to repay your favor?

I'm afraid this is to seek revenge, right?

Song Le was about to die of anger, and laughed angrily.

Like a stone that can't speak but can only stare at people, it tries to punish this soul with its eyes.

However, and, eggs.

I don't know how long it lasted like this, maybe a century.

Wei Chuan woke up leisurely, rubbed his eyes, like a newborn angel, pure and innocent, and asked softly, "Benefactor? Why haven't you left yet?"

Song Le: "..." Hehehehe.

Then you have to be able to go, right?

Take back the murder weapon that has been threatening me, okay? !

After finally being able to speak, Song Le vented the anger that had been pent up for a long time and said, "Okay, you, immediately, immediately, immediately go back to your mountain."

Repay the favor?

hehe!

With such a performance, it is already thankful not to cause trouble for her!okay!

Wei Chuan just woke up and was still a little sleepy. When she gave him a cold drink, he opened his green eyes wide and said in an innocent and helpless voice, "Why? I haven't finished my debt of gratitude..."

"No, there's no need. If you don't repay your kindness, that's the greatest way of repaying your kindness." Song Le was tortured and exhausted physically and mentally. !"

Wei Chuan: "..." I feel wronged.What's up with him?

Her green eyes didn't blink, her cheeks bulged slightly, she was disgusted to the extreme, she didn't want to see him at all, she was stunned speechless, racking her brains, she could only come up with: It must be because he didn't behave well, benefactor Did not find his merits.

It took a long time before I said anxiously: "Benefactor, I was too tired yesterday. Today I slept enough and have enough mana. I will be able to repay my favor smoothly and satisfy you."

That appearance is almost like a conscientious seller of a certain treasure.