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

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Song Le nervously digested his food, and after about half an hour, he began to wash.

While brushing his teeth, he turned his head to look at the gradually foggy bathroom, and the boss who was about to take a shower after washing.

He was undressing one by one.

Under the thin feeling that is not obvious when wearing clothes, there is a beautiful and well-proportioned body, and every inch of texture contains inestimable strength.

Song Le couldn't restrain himself, and took a few more glances, and then realized what he was staring at, and hurriedly turned back in embarrassment, looking at the mirror that had been covered in fog and blurred by water.

After brushing his teeth well, Song Le was at a loss again.

I don't know how the boss bathes with him. Why don't she stand at the door and watch out for him.

Song Le lowered his eyes, and unconsciously poked the pulp of the other finger with his finger, his ears were almost red, and he tried his best to stare at the door solemnly, with his back to him.

However, the reality is always cruel.

This cruelty is even more obvious when facing the boss.

Sensing his approach behind him, Song Le quickly turned around, took a step back, raised her eyes, and stared straight at his handsome face softened by the water vapor.

Fortunately, there was such a heavy mist that he couldn't see other places clearly, Song Le couldn't help but feel lucky from the bottom of his heart.

Then said: "You, you wash, I will wait for you."

It can be said that he is a very honest gentleman.

But the boss didn't want her to be virtuous, so he stretched out his hand to embrace her, pressed|tucked her into his arms and untied the belt of the bathrobe.

Song Le: "!"

Boss, do you know that such an approach is dangerous!

Song Le's heart exploded in an instant, but her lips were tightly pursed, her face flushed with embarrassment, she was still hot before but she didn't show it, but now she is as hot as the outside.

Holding the big brother's wrist who wanted to go further, Song Le tried his best to control the surging emotions, and calmly said: "I, I."

Before 'I' understood, I heard his cool voice say: "Let go."

Almost subconsciously, Song Le let go without any hope.

"..." When he came back to his senses, Song Le had been dragged to stand under the shower.

...Silence, it's the bathroom tonight.

May I ask her how to write the three words "want to die".

As soon as Song Le was nervous, her heart couldn't stop rushing. Although her face was flushed and her eyes were a little moist, there was no other sign that she was swimming|walking on the edge of reason.

In the bathroom, apart from the splashing of water, there was no other sound for a while.

"I... seem to have finished washing." After a long time, Song Le, who was dimly burned by the hot water and this scene, said in a low voice.

Then I planned to dry off and get dressed on my own.

But the boss didn't intend to stop there, grabbed her wrist, and said calmly: "What's the rush?"

Song Le: "..."

She's not in a hurry, she's just a little square, really.

I feel that if I go any further, my face will turn into a Chinese character face.

Blushing, lowering her eyes, Song Le took a deep breath, and was about to say a few words in a dying struggle, when she was pulled over by the wet big guy, turned her back to him, and pressed lightly on the cool clean wall.

With her elbows bent, she pressed against the wall dragged down by the water. She had a premonition that she struggled well, and then she was pressed against her back, holding | her earlobes.

trembling--

He sucked and fiddled with the tip of his tongue for a while, then let go and said, "No hurry, wash it clean."

The cold voice seemed emotionless, but combined with the context, this simple and indifferent sentence seemed not quite right.

Song Le was wrapped in the heat, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't think well.

But...it wasn't until her thighs were separated behind her that she suddenly woke up for a moment, and suddenly realized.

What, what um.