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

Song Le followed his gaze and found that the wound on his wrist was not small.

There was a long scratch, and the oozing blood had all scabbed and coagulated on the surface.

"It doesn't hurt." Song Le shook his head and said, and wanted to withdraw his hand.

"Don't move." Luo Yi frowned, pulled her to the side of the bed and sat down, ordered someone to bring hot water and medicine.

Carefully wipe away the dried blood and sprinkle the powder on the wound.

Song Le didn't feel any pain from the beginning to the end. Watching his concentrated and careful movements, his nose became sore bit by bit.

She was walking in the market today, and she ate something delicious, and wanted him to taste it, saw something interesting, and wanted him to see it, but she could only eat and watch it alone, and finally wanted to bring some back, but still was stained.

She tried to be happy, to pretend she didn't care.

But...seeing him talking so intimately with the nearest daughter, smiling so gently, even reaching out to catch her when she almost tripped, showing great care.

She really wasn't happy at all.

"Your Majesty, I seem to be too selfish..." Song Le lowered his head and whispered.

"What?" Luo Yi was so absorbed in applying the medicine that he didn't hear clearly.

"...It's nothing," Song Le raised his head and puffed out his cheeks as the courage in that moment was fleeting, "I said I'm still hungry, Your Majesty, you have to give me something to eat!"

In fact, when she was walking on the street, she gradually understood what Luo Yi meant.

It's true that he likes her, but she has nothing. As he grows older, his liking will no longer be pure, let alone a meal.

While he chooses to like her, he faces reality.

"Hmph, I'm not an example." Luo Yi saw the strangeness in her eyes, but couldn't understand it. He thought she was starving, and was afraid that she would not have dinner, so she couldn't help but hum, rolled her eyes, and kissed her cheek road.

Song Le froze for a moment, then smiled.

Just like that, pretending not to know anything, pretending not to see anything, pretending not to feel anything, only Luo Yi's liking is real.

That's it, that's it.

Isn't her mission to protect his well-being for the rest of his life? Now, it's right not to hinder him.

……

At night, Song Le was pressed to kiss|kiss her again. Every time Luo Yi kissed her, his eyes were shining brightly, like pluckable stars in the sky.

She used to feel heartbroken, at a loss, and the joy of being cared about.

But this time, for the first time, she had the urge to escape.

Is that the only role she has?

Is it only at this time that Luo Yi likes her especially because it can bring him physical pleasure.

Song Le covered his eyes and murmured: "Your Majesty, I'm so sleepy, I can't do it, I'm going to sleep..."

Luo Yi raised his eyebrows, how long has it been?

Don't you usually have to make a fuss for at least a stick of incense before giving up?

"What are you sleepy?" Luo Yi couldn't move her hand away, so he buried himself in her neck depressed and kissed her.

"I seem a little tired from playing today..." Song Le said in a low voice, as if he was going to sleep at any time.

After being reminded by her, Luo Yi recalled the panic of waiting at a loss.

——She appeared so inexplicably, he was afraid that she would disappear without saying hello.

Angrily and terrified, he bit her collarbone, and said, "Next time I will watch you closely, and won't let you sneak away."

Song Le smiled lightly, turned her back, seemed extremely sleepy, and yawned a lot: "Got it, Your Majesty, this time, please ignore my mistakes and let me sleep well... "

Luo Yi was dissatisfied with desire, but obediently only hugged her from behind and wrapped her in his arms.