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

"Fengxi." This time Song Le was sure, and called him again.

After that, she didn't wait for a response for a long time, as if it was just her illusion.

After a while, the voice sounded again, but this time it was extremely close, as if Feng Xi's lips were blowing tightly against her ear, and said in a low voice: "Master, I don't want you to be so proud of me!" Is the disciple being tortured?"

"What do you want to do?" Song Le's ears were extremely sensitive, and she hid herself away and asked with a frown.

"Tonight at Haishi, at the hot spring, remember?" A low laugh came, and he dropped a bombshell indifferently: "Also, Master has to wear women's clothing, otherwise I don't mind replacing Master with my own hands." Put it on."

After he finished speaking, a cloud of gray mist gathered and fell on the table, and when it dispersed, it was a set of neatly folded pale pink dresses.

Song Le's calm face broke instantly, and his tone was unstable: "What?"

"Master knows better than me." The evil voice, which was not as simple and naive as before, gradually faded away, but the ripples it caused never subsided.

One bomb after another was dropped, and Song Le sat in the room, unable to calm down for a long time.

What exactly does Feng Xi want to do?

Revenge one by one?

Song Le was confused, subconsciously clenched the handkerchief tightly, should she go, or not?

She can't see through the current seal, and why is there women's clothing?

All kinds of doubts and confusion surfaced, Song Le had a headache and pressed his temple, and suddenly a tingling pain came from his ankle.

It was the vines wrapped around it that were tightening, and the tiny barbs pierced into her skin, and when she wiped it casually, there were tiny drops of blood.

The news that Xia Yanran was kidnapped by a monster quickly spread like wildfire, creating an uproar.

Song Le declined the visit of Ye Ruyuan and others, embarrassed and entangled, this afternoon passed long and quickly.

In this way, in the middle of the night, Song Le tossed and turned, unable to sleep, lying on his side and looking over, all he could see was the immature long dress on the table.

Women's clothes, she is determined not to change, but Feng Xi...

In the end Song Lezhong got up again, changed into his usual white clothes and robes, frowned, shook his head and went to the place he said.

However, when she arrived, there was no one around the steamy hot spring, not to mention Feng Xi, not even Xia Yanran was there.

Could it be that he was tricked?

Song Le looked up at the sky, the hour hadn't passed yet, so was this just Feng Xi's trick?

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished thinking like this, a fiery embrace suddenly covered her behind her, imprisoned her, and pressed her against the trunk of the big tree with force, making her unprepared and unable to shake her.

She didn't notice his approach at all. It seems that Feng Xi is not the same now. This recognition made Song Le both gratified and worried, but the strange posture and distance made her a little flustered.

"... Seal?"

"It's me, am I surprised?" Warm lips were pressed against the back of her neck, moving upwards like a kiss, and the tip of her tongue lightly scratched her earlobe, as if there was endless affection, but the low voice was in a flash, but it was like entering The ice cellar is average, "Why not change it?"

Song Le was stunned by his series of unusual actions. He forgot to use his hands on the tree trunk, and he barely listened to the questioning behind him. After a while, he stumbled and replied: "You, you want I don't have any complaints, just, just please let Yan Ran go and give me a good time..."

"It's because of Xia Yanran again?" For some reason, a question that was obviously very light made Song Le feel more intense anger than before.