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

"I've loved you since the first time I saw you."

The current posture is that Song Le is forced to half lie on a stack of soft quilts behind him, his brows are furrowed tightly, and his lips are bitten to a bit pale.

She wanted to stare at him, but was blocked by the dark eyepatch, and her barely bent legs trembled slightly due to his movements.

Ye Han's voice was slightly lowered, and his slender fingers were messing around under the silk nightdress.

Sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

It was amusing to watch her tremble.

"You, you... are you Ye Han?" Song Lelian's voice was trembling.

How could it be possible to say it was a prank at this point?

But this person is so different from the Ye Han she usually knows, it's quite different.

Song Le's mind was in a mess, and it was difficult for him to connect all of this, his past impressions and his current behavior.

Hearing this, Ye Han smiled lowly, and suddenly pulled down the blindfold slightly.

In the beautiful piano-like voice, there is a hint of emotional hoarseness.

"Do you think that I will never be able to treat you like this?"

After a moment of blindness, Song Le slowly saw the handsome eyes in front of him.

He was still smiling, his dimples were sweet, but his eyes were no longer clear and dark.

Under the rendering of the soft and dim lights, the handsome looks a bit harsh, suddenly.

"Ye Han, why are you crazy..."

The voice of stopping was suddenly blocked, Song Le opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

With the current thinking ability, she couldn't figure out why he suddenly behaved like this.

Originally, he shouldn't be restrained by such low-level means, but for some reason, his whole body is soft and he can't use much strength.

Sobriety is also disappearing inch by inch, returning to chaos, vaguely dull.

Gradually, even the strength to stare at him and frown his eyebrows was lost little by little.

Song Le pursed her lips at a loss, lowered her eyes, her knees were quickly separated by him, and she was pressed against the soft quilt and kissed repeatedly.

After kissing for a long time, Ye Han finally let her go, his cheeks blushed with joy, he leaned against her intimately, and whispered:

"I don't like to hear other people's names from your mouth, and I can't stand that you don't come to me for so long.

This winter vacation, you said that you can't go to places that are too far away, and there are too many people, so let's..."

The fingers with sharp knuckles pierced, Song Le's face paled suddenly, and when he was about to speak, he heard the following words in a light but deep voice: "Just spend it on the bed... okay?"

"Ye Han!"

Song Le wanted to swear at someone, wanted to beat him soberly, but he couldn't utter all the swear words.

In her memory, she was still the clear, obedient and shy Ye Han who had two sweet dimples when he smiled.

How the hell it came to be like this, she has no idea, the unreality is too strong.

As if in a dream, painful and uncomfortable.

Only after that, the blindfold was gently blindfolded, and the wrists and ankles were loosened, but at this time there was no extra strength to resist.

Curled up and waited for a while, his consciousness was like floating in the deep sea, the crisp and loud little bell was tied to his ankle, turned over, and hugged.

……

It was like a squall and a shower, accompanied by the crisp sound of jingling bells, which should be pleasant to the ear, but she only found it harsh.

But I couldn't utter a single word of the curse, and the words were stumbling, fragmented, weak and angry, with an uncontrollable limp coming up like a tide.

Ye Han penetrated deeply, time and time again, listening to her hoarse and pathetic cursing and pleading, he couldn't tell what he felt.

Still something is missing.

The moment of perfect fit is indeed satisfying, but once you pull away, you will only feel a sky-covering emptiness.

"You like me, like me more," Ye Han couldn't help whispering every time he kissed, "I'm really afraid..."

How can people be so greedy, like a bottomless pit, after getting it, they think about asking for more until they are drained.

"But I only want you..." Low Ru whispered.

Ye Han leaned over, took off the blindfold, gently licked away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and pressed down her slender and fair legs.

Satisfied to see that she was blushing, and her dazed and moist eyes clearly reflected the scene of being brutally violated by him.