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

After a short silence, Song Le lost his composure.

"...was it a dream just now?" She was lying under the quilt, unsurely raising her eyes to look at Luo Yi who was sitting by the bed.

"What?" Luo Yi is not suitable for lying. When he said this, he looked away uncomfortably.

Song Le was still skeptical at first, but now he is directly sure——

"you you,"

I wanted to ask you what happened just now, but it seems that she didn't know how long she had been asleep?

"My lord, how long have I been asleep?"

"Three hours." Hearing this, Luo Yi replied warmly.

He lowered his eyes, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but also seemed a little lost.

Song Le pursed her lips.

Three hours, then...

She said softly: "I want to ask, you, why did your eyes turn red just now?"

Song Le can't forget those red eyes, it's definitely not caused by the light, and it's definitely not an illusion.

Such pupils are like deep red colored glaze, clear and indifferent.

Luo Yi's expression immediately became tense when he heard the words, and his subtle discomfort suddenly spread, trying to cover up: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"...you can understand." Song Le turned sideways, his eyes seemed to fall into stars, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and covered the back of his hand, his tone was as gentle and encouraging as possible.

After putting it on, he realized that his hand was as cold as water, and there was a red mark of burns.

Song Le didn't want to force him to say something he didn't want to say, so he frowned and asked, "How did this happen?"

"It's nothing..." Luo Yi retracted his hands.

Song Le caught him and didn't let him pull his hands, stretched out warm hands to warm him up: "It's okay if you don't want to talk about those things, but you have to tell me how this wound is hot."

Luo Yi's hands are pampered, so delicate that no scars can be found, and now such an obvious scar is reddened, which is set off by the white and tender skin next to it.

Song Le frowned.

"You were frightened, I...cooked some lily porridge to soothe the nerves." He was afraid that she would get angry and run away if she knew the truth, so he subconsciously wanted to behave better.

"……!"Well!He actually condescended to cook porridge?Still got burned?

Song Le bit her lip, her heart was warm and distressed, she wanted to reprimand her, but she could only hold back, not knowing how to answer.

"Song Le." After a long period of relative silence, Luo Yi couldn't help but speak, and called her name in a low voice.

"Huh?" Song Le warmed his hand and asked.

"Don't lie to me, if I confess, will you be afraid of me? Will you...leave me?" Luo Yi's dark and slender eyelashes blinked lightly, looking very insecure.

"No." Song Le affirmed.

Subconsciously, she knew that Luo Yi would never hurt her, and would only do his best to protect her.

Such a person, even if he is really... what is there to be afraid of?

Luo Yi got such a firm answer, and met her unflinching and open eyes, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

After deliberating for a while how to speak, he said quickly and in a low voice: "Actually, I'm not human."

Song Le looked at him hesitatingly, a trace of uneasiness and uneasiness appeared on her fair and beautiful face, her clear black eyes carefully looked at her, as if deciding whether to continue talking based on her reaction.

Song Le couldn't help but want to laugh, but he held back anyway, with a gentle expression on his face, he squeezed his hand tightly, and hummed lightly.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yi didn't dare to say what he was anyway.

Finally Song Le saw him biting his lip, as if he had made up his mind, and left the bedside.

She didn't know where she was going, Song Le couldn't help but sat up and looked around, only to see a beautiful and familiar kitten with pure white fur squirmed over, jumped onto the bed, and nestled into her arms.