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

Recovering from the thoughts of guessing, Song Le raised his eyes, and caught off guard that in the monitor——

Jiang Jue, who slowly sat back on the bed, put down his stick and started to undress.

The smile disappeared immediately, and was replaced by an extremely serious and unblinking one, as if facing an enemy.

Song Le looked at those slender hands like jade, and slowly unbuttoned the first button of his shirt.

The movements of unbuttoning are so beautiful, Song Le is a little dumbfounded.

goo-dong-

Her eyes were all focused on the second button.

untie.clavicle.So pretty that you want to take a bite.

Take a bite and suck out the red marks.Song Le's flushed peach eyes did not blink, and her white index finger tapped her lower lip.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." Can't help whispering.

It took a while to gradually wake up from the stimulation, dazed for a long time, touched the note that was stuffed into the nose to stop the nosebleed, speechless, blushing from the embarrassment of what he had done.

And, it's time to take a shower.

—Are you a pervert?

Song Le sat with him for another day, writing down in a small notebook:

……

The next day.

Song Le's face flushed instantly, and she went out without making a sound.

She forcibly held back, and tried her best to speak softly: "This is hot water, and this is cold water. Then, put the changed clothes in this basket, and put the pajamas on top of this."

She was afraid of such ferocity.

"Jiang Jue, I'm going out today, can you wait for me at home?"

The subject walked out of sight, Song Le's face fell instantly, and he lay on the table and howled softly, with the urge to have nowhere to rest.

Probably went to the bathroom.

Bingjiao Spray is really too powerful, Song Le only sprayed no more than a few milliliters, as if wanting a beast to push the opponent to the ground.

Song Le lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

But the indifferent young man in the monitoring seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly stopped to understand the movement of the fourth button.

[Today was a day when I didn't find out, but while cleaning, I secretly (crossed out) and took several new profile photos in the open! 】

He picked up his pajamas and pole, and went out of the room.

【OK. 】

—— [Lele, tomorrow's club gathering, come out and play!No~can~y~I refuse. 】

Song Le trembled a little - excited.

Song Le: "..."

Jiang Jue didn't want to answer her at first, but maybe it was because she didn't go out for a long time, and she was still standing at the door, as if she couldn't move...Leaving Jiang Jue speechless.

On the way back, I was struggling with morality and desire—whether I should install a surveillance camera in the bathroom...

Song Le was silent, those three tilde numbers really caught her off guard for a while...

The signature is Yeye.

In short, Jiang Jue gave an indifferent 'hmm'.

Times, locations and bus routes are attached below.

It happened that the phone screen suddenly lit up.

In the end, he reluctantly pressed his own sinful hand.

For a while, there is nothing to love, and for a while, I want to get up and watch the surveillance.

She calmed down her broken mood, swiped open the screen saver and clicked in.

……

What came in was a text message.

After thinking about it, I should get out of this environment where the disease can be triggered anytime and anywhere, so Song Le replied:

There was no reaction from those who were asked.

Song Le had no choice but to continue talking to himself: "Don't worry about dinner, I will be back before then."

Jiang Jue raised his eyes, looked at her, and nodded.

There is no nostalgia.If it wasn't about rice, I wouldn't talk to her at all...probably.

Song Le turned his eyes and didn't care. After locking the windows and doors, he carried his bag, put on big black-rimmed glasses and a hat, and went out.