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

Could he be so important?

Important enough to touch her every frown and smile?

"You said that you will give me whatever I want, right?" Lu Xingfu suddenly said softly.

Song Le nodded.

But she didn't want him to say: "Kiss me."

"Hey?"

Lu Xingfu looked at her quietly.

Seeing her stunned, her white and tender face turned red little by little, and her beautiful eyes looked at him in surprise and embarrassment.

Can't help urging in a soft voice: "Hurry up."

Song Le pursed her lips and whispered, "Ah Xing, will this be too..."

Too early before he could say it, the impatient Lu Xingfu came up to seal his lips.

With just a light touch, Song Le touched the extremely soft thin flap.

Staring at her with Lu Xingfu holding the back of her head in a daze, those deep black eyes could not avoid, Song Le couldn't help but jump wildly.

Lu Xingfu didn't understand what it means to be close, and he didn't know how to be considered close.

But when she thought of being bitten by Lu Zhizhi like this, she couldn't help being sullen, almost clumsily branding her own marks.

After a while, Song Le was stunned to realize that this person would not kiss at all.

He has been biting and licking her carefully.

In the end, he frowned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this, he stepped back and said softly:

"I don't hate you, but in the future, if someone other than me touches you, I will hate you, understand?"

Song Le blushed and wiped the saliva on his lips. Hearing this, he was slightly taken aback, and then nodded obediently: "Okay, I understand. I won't."

Song Le's heart was moved, and he plucked up the courage to reach out and hug him.

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After she left, Lu Xingfu lay on the bed, completely clear.

He has observed the rules and techniques of the casino for several months, but today he just tasted it. He needs money.

……

As for her.

Lu Xingfu was so dazed, he squeezed the little jade pendant that he had used as a bet before, and blinked.

That's what she gave him.

After living for so long, she was the only one who brought good things to him again and again.

The cold moonlight fell on his eyelashes, slightly cool.

A memory that had been dusty for many years broke into my mind so abruptly.

He was seen with the same eyes from the surroundings since he was a child.At first he didn't understand, but as the comments and curses filled his ears more and more, he gradually understood that it was a bad relationship.

In other words, disgust, fear.

Born and raised in disgust and pushing and shoving, he thought everyone was like that.

But it turned out not to be.

It was a sunny day with a good wind.He is very precocious, knows how to read words, and has just roughly learned to walk through countless falls and climbs.

He never cried since he was a child, because it was meaningless, but until he saw that woman and his brother.

It is obviously the same face, but there is obviously no difference.

But that man, wearing comfortable and beautiful clothes, was not wrinkled at all, and there were no scars or pinches on his face. He was trembling and carefully supported by the woman, and walked forward step by step.

While supporting him, the woman gently praised: "Zhizhi is amazing, take one step forward, yes, that's it, how can Zhizhi be so smart..."

He hid behind the bushes, staring at the scene with his big dark eyes without blinking, showing envy and yearning unconsciously.

Could it be possible to be treated so tenderly?He doesn't understand.

Before he could think clearly, the little boy who looked like him suddenly staggered and fell down.

The little boy was at a loss, and almost instantly, he was so wronged that he burst into tears.

The woman felt distressed and nervously picked him up quickly, coaxing him to see if there was any injury, and after confirming that there was no injury, she breathed a sigh of relief and patted him gently to comfort him.

So pampered.