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

Song Le's mind was in a mess, and hearing him cry so violently made her feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, she is clearly the victim, and now he is crying like she raped him...

Hugging his back in silence for a long time, hearing his breathing gradually calm down, Song Le looked away, let him go immediately, then turned around without saying a word.

Shen Ruoyi's eyes dimmed, she hugged her and said, "Your clothes are wet."

Who was crying wet.

Song Le closed his eyes impatiently.

Shen Ruoyi's chest was tight, and after a few breaths, she still got out of bed and brought over a piece of clean clothes.

Song Le was already a little sleepy, but now that he was tossing her like this, she was full of irritability, and was forced by his muffled voice, so she could only change.

Shen Ruoyi sat on the edge of the bed with her back to her, Song Le gritted his teeth, and changed into the quilt.

Blowing out the candle, Shen Ruoyi hugged her and closed her eyes quietly, the loss of control just now gradually subsided.

Whether it's a bastard or a trash, at least she's in his arms now, at least, she's used to his hugs now.

They still have a lot of time to entangle...

One month later, Shen Ruoyi still did not let go of her. Song Le caught a glimpse of the delicate and hard silver chain by chance, and only frowned for a moment, unwilling to look at it again.

Every morning when I wake up, there will always be hickeys all over my body, from the neck to the ankles, and even the inner thighs...

Only the last step was not done like the first time.

Song Le thought of every time he made himself unsteady, and could only calm down by himself with blushing cheeks holding her to breathe, and felt ridiculous, not knowing what the meaning was.

Probably the same today——

She stared at the door suddenly, not knowing when it would end.

After Song Le was served and watched by a maidservant for a day, Shen Ruoyi went out on business.

In the evening, the door was suddenly pushed open. Song Le thought it was Shen Ruoyi, and didn't even raise his head. He continued to read the script until he realized that the person who opened the door hadn't moved or made any sound after a long time, so he looked over in puzzlement. .

But he found that it was a bright and attractive girl, staring at her with complicated eyes.

……

Yan Miao never expected to see such a scene.

Or maybe she wanted to see it, but she didn't expect it to come true.

The bright red bed, the bright red bed curtains, the white-skinned woman looked over with her chin in her hands in confusion, her slender wrists were entangled by silver chains, and under the thin brocade quilt, she could still see her fair calves exposed, and the kiss on her ankle. The scars, the hickey marks on the neck, are all brand new. At the same time, they are dazzling, but she has to admit that they are extremely attractive.

What made her even more horrified was that the person Shen Ruoyi imprisoned was actually the person he doted on tenderly at the night market three years ago.

"Who are you?" Song Le frowned, seeing her strange eyes, remembering the ambiguous marks on her body, she felt ashamed and covered her with a quilt.

Yan Miao's eyes were burning with jealousy, she asked instead, "What's your relationship with Shen Ruoyi?"

"It doesn't matter." Song Le said coldly, annoyed when he heard this name now.

Seeing this, Yan Miao thought inwardly.

Shen Ruoyi is currently in the palace to attend a banquet for foreign guests and special envoys, and she can't get away. There are her people in the mansion, and her father, even if she is caught, Shen Ruoyi can't do anything to her.

Yan Miao strengthened her courage, closed the door, walked over and said, "Did Shen Ruoyi force you?"

Song Le frowned, pursed his lips and looked at her vigilantly.

"If you want to leave, I can help you." Yan Miao narrowed her eyes, testing her tone.

Hearing this, Song Le looked at the young girl in front of her who seemed to have a lot of background, and thought: "What do you mean?"