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

It's long and long, surrounded by the illusion of turbulent waves, and there are waves of shocks in the body.

Trembling, wheezing, sticky.

Begging for mercy, being coquettish, lingering.

After venting in the room where the movie was shown, Shi Zhuo carried Song Le, who was sobbing and hiccupping, back to the bedroom to continue.

While hiccupping a little, Song Le, who was so ashamed that he wanted to bump his head to death, didn't know——

After they left, all the romantic scenes, the galaxy, the deep sea, and the night sky, all disappeared and returned to darkness.

On the curtain began to show Rapunzel again.

The progress bar crawled slowly.

Some strange, subtle, and weird preludes are over, and the plot begins to enter the topic.

The handsome and kind prince fell in love with Rapunzel irresistibly. Every day after the witch left, he would sneak up on his lover's long hair, sweet and lingering.

But gradually, Rapunzel became more and more sad day by day, and the prince was puzzled and anxious. After learning the reason, his expression changed drastically. After that, he wanted to rescue his lover who was imprisoned by the vicious witch in the high attic.

So they conspired together, Rapunzel was responsible for pulling the witch up, cheated, and relaxed her vigilance, while the prince, hiding in a dark corner, rushed out and stabbed the witch severely with a sword.

The witch didn't kill her with a sword. She was caught off guard and unable to resist. She covered the bleeding hole and opened her dry eyes in horror, but found that it was useless.

When she was dying, a strange smile suddenly appeared on her pale face, and the old voice kept coughing and panting: "You, cough cough, you will regret it, you thought, cough cough, she, she..."

Before the words were finished, they melted into a puddle of black and terrifying blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This was the prince's first time to kill someone, and the witch's terrifying and weird smile at the end left him with a lot of shadow.

So much so that he felt inexplicably uneasy and apprehensive.

Just when the prince was still in shock, Rapunzel's soft voice sounded slowly behind him: "Thank you, my dear."

For some reason, the voice was not as clear and melodious as usual, but it seemed to come from a very far away place, with a bit of swallowing.

"I want to show you something." Rapunzel walked to him, her face still pure and innocent.

"What is it?" The prince let go of the sudden suspension of his heart, and followed her to a small wooden door that was locked.

The prince was puzzled, and watched her earnestly undo the chains round and round, and finally pushed open the door a little.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the small door was opened, there was only a crack, and a rotten stench hit the face.

The prince subconsciously wanted to back away, but Rapunzel gently grabbed his wrist.

Obviously not very strong, but the prince unexpectedly felt a bit of tingling pain.

He looked down, only to be shocked to find that his lover's nails suddenly grew longer, like a ghost.

Long and sharp.

Back chills.

"Don't be afraid, go in and have a look." The voice was the same, as if it came from hell, and it was like something extremely hungry swallowing its greedy saliva.

The prince suddenly didn't dare to look up, he frowned, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

In the darkness, the prince, who took a long time to get used to, barely saw the scene in the stinking room, and suddenly his legs went limp and he fell to the ground, screaming loudly.

——Countless pieces of minced meat, coagulated blood, half of the skeleton that had been eaten raw, broken thumb, countless amputated limbs...

He backed away tremblingly, but the long, long, long... long hair of his lover, who was submerged in the darkness, struck him suddenly like a bloody mouth.

Honey, I'm so hungry, so please do me one last thing now to fill my stomach.

……

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How the night passed, Song Le floated up and down, and completely forgot, although the body still had the feeling of being severely invaded.

The consequences of excessive sexual indulgence are terrible, the waist is sore and the legs are weak, and the whole body is so weak that it is impossible to climb up.

Therefore, Song Le had no choice but to lie on the big bed and think about life.

Weird.

Although I was caught off guard a little bit, the task of "combining with gluttony and rejecting him when he asked that sentence" is now considered to have completed the first half.

Song Le rubbed his waist, which had been sacrificed a lot, and thought to himself.