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

Song Le was able to resist at first, but gradually she became uncomfortable, lowered her eyelashes, and bit her lips tightly.

Feeling her slight trembling, Lu Zhizhi's hand stroking her hair stopped.

"fun."

"It's okay." Song Le said in a low voice without turning his head.

"Why don't you try to take that medicine again and see if it works?"

"it is good."

Song Le slowly sat up and swallowed, but the wave of passion | desire did not subside as usual.

Lu Zhizhi lowered his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, his face was flushed, his fair skin was blushing, the bottom of his eyes was moist, the amber eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down several times.

Song Le originally planned to continue lying down, but his hands and legs were soft, and even a slight movement felt uncomfortable.

Lu Zhizhi carefully picked her up, put her back, and covered her with a quilt.

It seemed to be divided into two people, one had a sore nose and a choked throat, crying and asking Lu Xingfu over and over again in his heart why he didn't come?

Yubai's fingers pressed against her lips uncontrollably, Lu Zhizhi couldn't calmly close his eyes.

She didn't hear it, or it was difficult to hear it. At this moment, the hand holding him unconsciously trembled slightly.

While deepening the kiss, Lu Zhizhi stretched out his hand to take off her clothes, and carefully pressed his palm against her slender and flexible waist, the tender touch almost made him blush.

He had already reacted, and endured the slight pain until now, but he had no time to take care of it, and only focused on taking care of the person who kept writhing slightly in the quilt.

After untiing it, Lu Zhizhi pulled up the quilt, leaned over to gently pinch her chin and kissed her, easily conquering the city, her green and bewildered reaction made his heart soften.

From the careful and reserved at the beginning to the wanton caress later, Lu Zhizhi's eyes became darker and darker.

"Hmm... don't..." Song Le's mind was in a state of confusion, and he seemed to feel his legs being separated in the heat of the water, and subconsciously struggled and grabbed his hand in a slight panic.

……

"Uncomfortable..." The voice was as low as a mosquito.

But Lu Zhizhi only felt that he was out of control, and under the candlelight, he could clearly see the person under him.

The hickeys are all over, beautiful, cute and soft, like a wet little animal, trembling in his arms.

One has been lost in the medicinal properties, completely losing his sanity and consciousness.

He spoke with a hoarse voice: "Le'er..."

Song Le's whole body was hot, and he breathed rapidly with slightly parted lips, then subconsciously rubbed against the quilt, biting his fingertips, and whimpered softly in his throat.

The young girl in her arms had just grown green and soft, her brows and eyes were still soft like a little girl's, and now she was lying on her side with blurred eyes, curled up into a ball, biting her lower lip, and trembling slightly.

Lu Zhizhi was at a loss, his heart was pounding, watching her peach blossom eyes were as wet as if they were soaked in water, sobbing and wanting to come over to rub him, completely unaware of what he was doing, finally couldn't help it anymore .

Lu Zhizhi fed her a few sips of cold water distressedly, and then ordered warm water to wipe her exposed skin over and over again, but it didn't work.

"I'm sorry." Lu Zhizhi said in a low voice, while pulling off her belt with trembling hands.

"Le'er, I like you."

The sexy and hoarse voice rang in his ears unrealistically, and Song Le tried his best to see the person in front of him clearly.

Open your eyes, it's blurry, but you can only make out the rough outline.

"Ah Xing...?" The first person she thought of was Lu Xingfu.

Unexpectedly, this faint sound made Lu Zhizhi feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.