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

The feeling of holding hands is also wonderful.

Especially the object is the cold and heartless boss.

The young man held her soft hand, frowning a little strangely at first, but after getting used to it, he just held her hand with a calm expression.

Moreover, the boss who used to kill and see blood, actually only picked a few fruits at random today.

Song Le was amazed, but since she liked those fruits, she silently loved them.

The Future Research Institute doesn't know when it will send the time machine again...

In the past few days, Song Le took the boss to the place where she landed that day intentionally or unintentionally, but they found nothing.

Soon, winter came first.

Song Le is usually okay, but when the temperature drops to minus four or five degrees at night, it is really not a blessing to be embraced by the boss at night.

Even with the firelight nearby, she was still shaking uncontrollably.

The body wanted to avoid it, but the consciousness felt that this would make him angry, so he could only forcefully restrain it.

The young man had such a keen sense. After realizing that she was trembling because of him, he frowned, and without thinking much, he took another large snow-white animal skin.

Wrapped her up, hugged her again, and said coldly, "Sleep."

That's why I'm so annoyed by such a weak creature that can't even keep out the cold.

It was obviously annoying to think about it, but the boy who unconsciously tightened his arms frowned.

Song Le was at a loss, his heart warmed because of his actions, he thought about it and turned over, looking up at him.

The young man was thinking about his strangeness, so he met her cautious smile. The peach blossom eyes should be very seductive, but her beauty reveals a simplicity and purity, like a trickling stream, clear and clean.

He had just vented it before, but he couldn't help but build up lust.

He is not a patient person, it is his nature to obey instinct and desire.

However, just as she was about to reach out her hand, she saw her slowly closing her eyes, her long eyelashes falling like the wings of a butterfly, quiet and obedient.

Frowning even tighter, the boy hesitated a little irritably, but withdrew his hand.

But he still couldn't help biting her lips hard, controlling the force so that it wouldn't break.

Song Le was originally soft-hearted, but was suddenly bitten awake, and burst into tears in an instant.

The long-lost grievance surged up—fuck it, the boss will soften his heart or something, it really is all fake.

Raising his hand and rubbing it, Song Le looked at him angrily without saying a word.

That look was quite interesting, the young man could easily see her shame and anger, but he could also see the grievance she forcibly suppressed due to the disparity in strength.

With a sneer of disdain, the boy gently touched the place he had just bitten to comfort him.

His eyes are extremely beautiful, like cold glass, as black as ink.

Usually Song Le didn't even dare to look directly at him, but now it's the first time to observe him so closely.

She couldn't help but stare blankly, and carefully leaned up to kiss the end of his eyes.

The boy's nerves were tense the moment she approached, and he was in a half-defense posture. If it was any other creature, his neck would probably have been twisted so close to him.

but……

Before the young man frowned and thought about what she was going to do, a soft bite was imprinted on the corner of his eye.

Actually let the kiss?

The boss actually gave in to kiss? !

Song Le couldn't believe it until he came back unscathed, the wind was messy.

The boss actually kissed her quietly.

Also puzzled was the young man, his pretty brows were completely furrowed, his lips were pursed and he waited for the follow-up.

But he only saw that she was flattered, blinking her peach blossom eyes and backing away.