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

Suddenly, a warm hand covered her waist and eyes, gently rubbed it, and it was so itchy that Song Le couldn't help curling up.

With a groan, pushing away Shi Zhuo's hand, Song Le turned sideways in slow motion.

Well, turn your back on him.

Because, she is not wearing anything yet!

Shi Zhuo's demeanor was full of laziness and laziness. His beautiful green eyes noticed her tension, and the corners of his lips curled up. He leaned over and put his arms around her, intimate and seamless.

"Senior sister...good morning." Greeting softly.

Accompanied by the intimacy and coquettishness of biting ears.

Half of Song Le's body went limp, and he bit his lip. It took him a long time to calm down and said, "Good morning."

In fact, it's getting late, I don't know when I finished last night, and I fell asleep for so long, it will probably be in the afternoon.

"Senior, is it still hurting?" Shi Zhuo asked with concern in a somewhat hoarse voice.

At the same time, slender hands also reached between her legs.

Song Le shrank subconsciously and moved to the side, not letting him touch her, her vocal cords tightened, and said tremblingly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Nonsense, she is not stupid, it hurts to answer at this time, and it may hurt even more later.

Shi Zhuo saw that she shrank away instantly like a little hamster seeing a cat, he couldn't help but smiled, and leaned towards her reluctantly, insisting on hugging her.

Chi said: "What is senior sister afraid of?"

afraid of you.

Song Le replied in seconds in his heart.

But on the face, there was a long silence, changing the subject, and curtly saying, "Shi Zhuo, I'm hungry."

want to eat.

Hearing this, Shi Zhuo thought that she was trying to avoid this situation, but he couldn't bear to starve her for a minute, so he immediately said: "Okay, get up, and go for a walk on the beach later, the sun is good today."

It has already passed the point where the temperature is the highest and the hottest. It is really good as a post-meal digestion activity. Song Le hummed in satisfaction and nodded.

In Shi Zhuo's mind, there is no difference between walking and playing on the beach.

After lunch, Song Le sat for a while, then stared at Shi Zhuo silently for a while, and then stood up while supporting the table.

It really... hurts.

Still weak-legged.

Song Le pursed her lips, tried her best to look like nothing serious, let go of the table and wanted to go out the door.

But Shi Zhuo could easily see what her complexion and pursed lips meant, and walked over with her smiling eyes bent, and said softly: "Don't force yourself, senior sister, I will carry you on my back."

Before Song Le could refuse in the future, he carried it on his back irrefutably.

It's strange, the young man's figure is clearly noble and slender, but his back is particularly reassuring.

So Song Le didn't struggle much, and obediently leaned on his back, wrapped his arms around him and said, "Okay, thank you."

The sandy beach outside was soft, and there was a slight subsidence with one foot, and Song Le also became a little unstable.

But this loose feeling is especially good, Song Le leaned his head on his shoulder, and yawned involuntarily.

The drowsiness is getting worse.

Obviously just woke up not long ago.

"Senior sister, I want to marry you." Unexpectedly, the sleepy bugs were scared away by Shi Zhuo's words as soon as they came up.

Song Le was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Why do you suddenly think about this?"

"It wasn't all of a sudden." Shi Zhuo's heart, which was about to do something just now, calmed down when he heard her weary soft voice after relying on her at ease, and said:

"I've been thinking this way all the time. Because of this, senior sister will be tied to me for the rest of her life, and she will never leave me again."

The power in the first district is supreme, as long as you get married and have that promise, this person will be labeled as him forever, and you will never want to run away from him, even after discovering his true face.

The boy's voice was sweet and soft, and it was natural, so he said.