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

"Shi Zhuo, you can't do this..." Song Le couldn't resist his fake innocence and rascal, and it took a long time for him to utter a sentence without any deterrent force.

Contrary to the fact that he can't say anything, Song Le's slander is very powerful at the moment:

This is too much!So shameless!

Even if there is no law on the protection of minors in this world, she still needs to have the consciousness of being a socialist successor...can't...

But I didn't expect that this time, instead of being obediently enough as usual, Shizhuo was bullied a little bit, and asked one sentence after another, both aggrieved and confidently asked:

"why not?"

Of course not.

"Sister, you are mine."

……

"So I think it's okay to do anything to you, my belongings, right?"

...?

"Or, do you prefer to let others treat you like this?"

...? ?

Song Le couldn't answer a word at the end, and was stunned by the question.

Makes sense, that seems to be the case.

She is so weak, if it wasn't for Shi Zhuo's protection, she would have died countless times in this violent campus.

Not to mention that if Shi Zhuo let her alone, she would probably be dead by now.

But... Shizhuo can do anything to her?

Also, what kind of stalks are others, where did they come from.

Song Le's mind was in a mess, and she hadn't fully woken up from the comfortable deep sleep just now, so she subconsciously bit her lip.

"do not do that."

Speak well if you have something to say, can't you!

Do you have to use your hands?

And when Shi Zhuo touched her, Song Le felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was not himself anymore.

"Does senior sister hate this?" Shi Zhuo asked seriously after a moment of silence.

Even if she was caught, the slender fingertips could still slide across her soft belly flexibly.

Song Le was caught off guard, and his whole body was as if his hair had exploded silently, and he pursed his lips fiercely.

After a long time, I raised my strength and said: "I don't know, but this is not very good."

It seems a little too close.

Unexpectedly, Shi Zhuosao raised his eyebrows and laughed when he saw her tangled and embarrassed appearance.

On the beautiful and delicate face, there are dots of pride and happiness that she can't understand.

Then, Song Le was overwhelmed in the incomprehension.

The catch just now was really just Shi Zhuo's cooperation.

His hands were pressed on top of his head, his legs were easily pressed by him, and when he raised his eyes to meet those slightly deepened green eyes, Song Le thought so.

My heart was beating for no reason, and my brows were also furrowed.

"……poetry."

Before the words were finished, he was interrupted slightly, Shi Zhuo leaned over, licked his lips, raised a not-so-virtuous arc and said:

"Senior sister, you're really weird, but you're just cute. When I kiss you, it's okay. When I touch you, I start to feel awkward. Are you shy?"

Song Le: "...No."

It was she who thought that kiss was a lick like a small animal without any emotional meaning!

But the flushed face expressed the exact opposite of what she thought.

Seeing this, Shi Zhuo pretended that she had something wrong with her.

He lowered his voice a bit, and said sweetly with a smile: "Since this is the case, if senior sister thinks it's not very good, then let's fall in love. After falling in love, these things will be fine, right?"

Since senior doesn't like the relationship between belongings and masters, love is fine too.

As early as when he saw the word 'Shi Zhuo' carefully made out of chocolate, he wanted to do this.

Every time I bite out the word senior, that sweet mood.