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

In the end, he still couldn't do it anymore, An Cheng got up from her body, lay down on the other side of the bed, staring at the chandelier in a daze, the light fell on his eyes like stars falling down.

The outline is perfect, the facial features are beautiful and alienated to the point of ruthlessness, but in fact, he has exhausted his thoughts for the person beside him who doesn't understand anything and sleeps curled up with a muffled hum.

After a while, An Cheng smiled lowly, laughing at himself, but also feeling helpless, and mostly at a loss.

—what would he do with his baby.

She wanted freedom, and the only thing he dared not give her was freedom.

Holding her from behind, An Cheng buried his face into her warm neck, breathed in the faint fragrance greedily, feeling a little sad in his heart.

In the end, he couldn't help biting her carotid artery lightly, a terrible impulse surged up, and An Cheng's eyes flashed with hard-to-see emotions.

If he can't get it, he will never let her belong to others.

……

The next day.

Song Le woke up with a slight headache, the embrace behind her was exceptionally warm, nestled in the clean quilt, her throat was dry, and she whispered softly: "Lolo...?"

But soon, she discovered that the person holding her behind her was not Shen Luo.

The hand she touched subconsciously was slender and distinct, not as soft as a girl's. Song Le was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around.

But without warning, he met a face that was so handsome and flawless that it took one's breath away.

An Cheng was still in a deep sleep, his skin was flawless when viewed up close, his thin red lips were slightly pursed, and his eyelashes were longer than a girl's, gently casting a small fan-shaped shadow under his eyelids.

The scene in front of him was so pleasing to the eye, Song Le didn't want to blink, but a series of questions followed.

There is also apprehension and fear.

Isn't she dreaming?

Shouldn't she be at Luoluo's house? Why, how could An and An Cheng sleep with her?How about them?

Stiffly trying to recall yesterday, the memory in her mind was abruptly cut off at the scene where she threw the phone away in a fit of anger, and the memory after that seemed to have disappeared and could not be found anywhere.

"Baby, are you awake?" Suddenly, a hoarse and pleasant voice rang in my ears.

Only then did Song Le come back to his senses, and noticed that the two of them were too close together, they were brother and sister, but his lips almost touched her ears, what is it to grow up and lie on the same bed hugging each other tightly?

Blushing slightly, she pushed him away, Song Le shrank to the edge of the bed, and after keeping a certain distance, she dared to look up at him, and said timidly, "Brother..."

An Cheng's heart sank uncontrollably when he saw her first reaction was to run away, and seeing her timid and fearful appearance, he couldn't help being sullen.

When I spoke again, it was already as cold as ice: "Why, I didn't expect it to be me?"

"Yesterday I..." How did I come back?

Song Le remembered that he was drinking and secretly went to other people's house to spend the night, and he cheated with the nanny...

By the way, that aunt.

Song Le strengthened her courage and decided that it would be better to take the initiative and be honest. She said cautiously: "...Brother, I know I was wrong. Auntie is also here to help me. You don't want it."

Before he finished speaking, he was stared at by An Cheng's icy eyes to silence.

It turns out that someone's gaze can make people so scared that they dare not speak.

Song Le bit her lip, wanted to say something more but was pulled into his arms irresistibly.

His hands were tightly clasped around her waist, and the two of them were close and seamlessly stuck together. Song Le opened his eyes wide and heard him whispering coldly against her ear: "Baby, are you sure you don't want to plead for yourself first?"