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

Song Le frowned, and was about to say don't make a fuss, but was blocked by Lu Xi's smiling eyes.

The young man leaned forward and approached her, with his slender hands resting on her sides, the corners of his bright red lips seemed to be smiling but not a smile, his moist blue eyes slightly curved, and said, "Miss, have you forgotten, that night..."

Under the warm yellow light, Song Le stared at those beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to suck people in. After watching for a long time, he became a little dazed. When he heard him mentioning that night from far and near, he frowned and said: "I said not to Bring that up."

"I know you said that."

"But don't you really remember, little sister, that night, we..." His voice was long and soft, Song Le seemed to feel sleepy after listening to it, and at the same time couldn't help following his words Think about it.

"What happened that night?" Her expression of resistance softened a little.

But Lu Xi didn't answer anymore, and leaned forward with narrowed eyes, and said, "Don't you want to kiss me?"

Of course not!

But the subconscious reaction was like this, but Song Le couldn't stop glancing at his lips, with a hesitant and confused look——

Why, there will be people... who can look so good-looking, as if they can be forgiven for doing anything wrong.

The beautiful lips are darker than ordinary people's lips, bright red and moist, just like natural lipstick. The memories that were suppressed in her mind began to become active uncontrollably. Nibbling, biting, and licking on his lips, and then... in a daze, he was turned back.

Lu Xi looked at her hazy appearance, and her heart moved. Although she was slightly hypnotized and fouled again, but in his game, he should have the final say on the rules, right?

Right, miss.

He licked his lips mischievously, raised his hand, gently stroked her lower lip with his delicate fingertips, and asked jokingly: "Miss sister, you can do anything, don't you want to do something?"

There are tens of millions of people on social platforms who threaten to sleep with him. He has always felt either bored or indifferent, but now, he really wants, wants to see how she wants him. Tolerate him alone, pamper him, pamper him, gentle and sensible.

Actually speaking, she and the character 'Luo Qianzhi' do have some essential similarities.

But there is still a slight difference. Luo Qianzhi doesn't even bother to pretend, while she looks gentle and close, but in fact keeps a distance from people and things. He is looking forward to it. It looks like after the point is destroyed.

Song Le was speechless by those undisguised peach blossom eyes, probably because she was dizzy, and her mind was a little unclear. She frowned and wanted to push him away, but his sweet and coquettish voice sounded in her ears.

"Kiss me, little sister, I really want you to kiss me." He knelt down on both sides of her body, clasped her fingers with his ten fingers, sank into the sofa, leaned over, and lay down on her like a little beast. Rubbing in the dimple of the neck.

"Lu...Lu Xi...don't be like this..." Song Le's body was hot, and he was already a little emotional, and his face was flushed, trying to get everything back to normal.

How could Lu Xi make her wish come true.

He paused, and after a few seconds, they reversed their positions. This time, it was his turn to lie on the sofa, and the ignorant man supported his waist and abdomen lightly with both hands, sat on him, lowered his head, and looked at him in a daze. he.