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

Song Le was angry and scared, trembling all over, Shen Ruoyi stroked her soft long hair lovingly, but her eyes dimmed when she avoided her with disgust.

"...Do you like it?" He couldn't help touching and playing with her again and again, Song Le turned her head, stared at him bitterly, and said in a trembling voice, "You are just satisfying your perverted selfish desire!"

"You forced that too." Shen Ruoyi's heart ached slightly, but she still smiled on her face, pushed her legs away with her knees, and Song Le felt real fear.

She kicked and kicked desperately, but it didn't work at all. Song Le watched helplessly as he took off the bright red headband casually and tied it on her hand.

Shen Ruoyi looked down at her, her black hair was scattered like a waterfall on the bright red bed, her skin was softer than snow, soft and fair, her pair of clear peach blossom eyes were full of fear and avoidance at the moment, although it made him sad, but also strangely excited.

Coupled with the fact that his hands were bound by a bright red headband, it was like a big gift, delivered to him.

The impulsiveness intensified, Shen Ruoyi bent down uncontrollably, biting her earlobe with evil and doting in her deep eyes.

Song Le flinched from being bitten, trying to curl up like a frightened bird: "Shen, Shen Ruoyi, don't do this, don't scare me..."

Her pleading was only met with a soothing kiss from him, and then he gradually took off his clothes.

Song Le took advantage of him to relax the suppression on her, kicked him hard in the stomach, and then rolled and crawled, shrunk to the corner of the bed in a particularly embarrassing manner.

Shen Ruoyi narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling pain, she simply got out of bed with her upper body naked, and when she came back, she held a small delicate box in her hand, like a rouge box.

Seeing her so frightened and terrified, he felt uncomfortable, as if his heart had been grabbed.

It seemed that he was in the endless and terrifying darkness, and the only light closed the door tightly to him. He tried his best to knock on the door but couldn't get in. In the end, he could only take it by force.

Shen Ruoyi bent her knees and went to bed, and slowly approached her with gentle movements: "Hey, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Hearing this, Song Le thought that his heart had softened, raised his eyes, his eyes lit up with stars, and whispered: "Shen Ruoyi, let me go..."

"Of course I will let you go." Shen Ruoyi hugged her and pressed her down, and said in a low voice, "After you fall in love with me."

He has never been so obsessed with something for a day, as long as she loves him, even if he is asked to die, he will not blink an eye.

She can do whatever she wants, and it doesn't matter how she treats him, but she can't help but love him.

The white fingertips dipped in the ointment and applied it carefully. Song Le was pressed and kissed so hard that he couldn't think. It was also released, and the red, swollen and moist lips let out a begging for mercy, incoherently: "Shen Ruoyi, don't you like me, you let me go... If you do this, I will only hate you, me..."

Shen Ruoyi pulled out her fingers, her eyes suppressed desire and loss, and said, "I can't turn back anymore, if I let you go, you won't even let me touch your hair in the future, right?"

"So, instead of just looking at you forever and watching others own you..." Shen Ruoyi couldn't continue, she pressed her trembling lips tightly, lowered her eyes, pulled her legs away, kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and possessed her.

As if being torn in two, Song Le lost all hope. She turned her face away, bit her lips tightly and grunted in pain. Tears welled up in an instant, and finally bit his shoulder angrily.