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

Song Le was helpless, the so-called asking God is easy to send God away - she had to know that Lu Xi is such a clingy guy, she must!Rejected him harshly from the start.

But now...

Song Le, who had a cold mouth, a cold face, and a soft heart, could only stand by the bed and continue to think about how to get him away.

How could Lu Xi make her think carefully and concentrate.

A cunning flashed in his eyes, he jumped out of bed, walked up to her and bent his eyes: "Miss sister, you keep saying that you don't like me, but I know you don't think so in your heart."

"what?"

"Why don't we do a test to see if what you said is true."

Lu Xi was like a hunter in the middle of a trap, with a serious expression and an imperceptible hint of bewilderment.

Song Le was puzzled: "How to test this?"

"It's very simple..." Lu Xi smiled slightly, the azure blue in his pupils deepened, and there seemed to be a hidden meaning in the depths, approaching her step by step.

Song Le noticed the getting closer, frowned uncomfortably, and subconsciously stepped back.

He retreated again and again, and finally retreated to the corner of the bed. Song Le finally couldn't retreat, so he could only resist him and hesitated: "You, you talk, I can hear you."

Lu Xi shook his head slowly, blinked innocently, and whispered seductively: "It's not for talking, but for testing."

So, what kind of test is it... Song Le felt a little uneasy, felt the young man's powerful muscles under the thin pajamas, and quickly retracted his palms as if they had been scalded.

"This, what is there to test, my thoughts, I don't know myself!"

Song Le couldn't bear the hot and ambiguous atmosphere, deliberately raised his voice, and after he finished speaking, his face was condensed, trying to go around him to avoid it.

But Lu Xi was the first to comfort her, and said softly: "If after the test, Miss really doesn't feel anything about me, then I promise, I won't bother you again, okay?"

"Are you serious?" She stopped and turned her head to look half-believingly.

Lu Xi thought how it was possible, but she nodded sincerely on her face.

"Okay then." Song Le weighed the weight and made a decision in his heart, and sat by the bed face to face with him according to his words.

I thought he was going to answer some question, but after looking at her for a while, the boy bent his eyes and leaned over, and whispered, "Oh boy, don't move, this is a test..."

The depression is like the sound of a cello, and the lingering sound is lingering, which is very attractive, and the beautiful lips are printed on her little by little.

Before she had time to react, the soft tip of her tongue stretched out tentatively and licked her lips, tickling, soft, and sweet.

This was different from the usual unexpected slap on the cheek, and it wasn't filming. Song Le opened his eyes wide and frowned instantly, then pulled away abruptly, and said in amazement: "What kind of test is this?"

Obviously, obviously it is indecent!

After suppressing for a long time, Lu Xi, who had just tasted the sweetness, was dissatisfied with the prey's resistance. His eyes darkened, and he pressed her on the head of the bed. His dark blue eyes looked into her panicked eyes, and said in a rustling voice: "Of course it is!" Test, if the young lady feels it later, it means that those just now are deceiving people."

After finishing speaking, regardless of her still stunned, Lu Xi's hot and bright eyes locked on her firmly, hooked her lips cunningly like a little fox, leaned over to block her slightly parted red lips, and warm tongue slowly entered and entangled her. She, inch by inch, robbed her of her breath.