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

what to do...

Before Song Le could figure out the cause and effect, he was slashed off by a knife in his hand, and his eyes darkened and he passed out.

When he woke up again, there was a sudden pain in the back of his neck.

——Big brother, it's really too ruthless.

Song Le was in a gloomy mood, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was the swaying shadow cast by the firelight on the stone wall.

Blinking: where is this?

Song Le's thoughts were still a little hazy, but when she suddenly smelled the aroma of barbecue, she suddenly realized that that boy was there too?

Sitting up abruptly, the back of her neck felt a suffocating pain again, Song Le frowned, but raised her eyes without delay.

Seeing her waking up, the young man glanced over with indifferent and dark eyes. The lips on Leng Jun's face were pale, but the shape of his lips was extremely beautiful. At this moment, he pursed his lips in displeasure. The moment they looked at each other, Song Le trembled.

That is... what kind of look?

As if looking at the food he was about to cook, he was contemptuous and indifferent, and there was a trace of cold impatience, which made people tremble.

Hastily putting aside the stuffy eyes, Song Le began to look around nervously.

It can be seen that this is a fairly clean cave.

The entrance of the cave was blocked by a large and thick animal skin. The four corners of the animal skin were hardened into the ground and the cave roof by conical stones respectively. The ferocious and terrifying strength can be seen.

He could probably easily press her face into the ground with one finger.

"..." Song Le was terrified, and now even the thought of trying to escape by that millimeter stopped.

cool.

In the suffocating atmosphere, there was only the sound of the wind roaring like a wild beast, and the animal skin was blown like a blower.

The smell of barbecue was still spreading, and there was a smell of spices. Song Le calmed down for a long time, before he had the courage to look at the several brightly colored huge fruits beside the boy, each of which was as big as a basketball.

Song Le's face was tense, hungry and thirsty, and he licked his lips timidly uncontrollably.

I'm hungry, I really want to eat... Mmm.

Don't even think about the barbecue, the boss is so cruel, he definitely won't share it with her.

So the hungry eyes had no choice but to step back and focus on those fresh and tender fruits, implicitly expressing a wish of "I want to eat" to the boss.

#Although it is food, I want to survive well, at least not to be starved to death#

Song Le faced the murderous look and coldness on his head, with a stiff face, and tried his best to muster up the courage to stare at those huge fruits.

Feeling aggrieved and crying bitterly: Can't you give me some!

I don't know at all, what kind of appearance I am in the eyes of the young man at this time——

Slender and petite, the long hair scattered around the waist is soft and messy, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes are staring at the few fruits persistently.

The collarbone was slightly exposed, and the legs under the knee-length skirt wrapped around the hips were rubbed a lot red by the crushed stones on the ground, making the skin more tender and tender, as soft as a painting under the rustling firelight.

It's just that her whole body tensed unconsciously, betraying her panic and nervousness.

Vulnerable creatures.

The boy looked at it for a while, then coldly threw a big fruit the size of a basketball to her.

It's like feeding monkeys in a zoo.

The fruit was big and heavy, it looked like a basketball, and it weighed as much as a shot put.

Song Le was almost crushed to death. After catching it in a thrilling manner, he slowed down before adjusting his grateful and cowardly eyes, and glanced at him.

——It's okay, a monkey is a monkey, and she sees him as an ape-man.

After simply wiping her sleeves, Song Le cherished the fruit that was bigger than her face, tucked it, and a small hamster usually ate a small piece.