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

The moment he agreed, Shi Zhuo lightly kissed the corner of his lips,

Shi Zhuo was indeed very gentle, gently kissing, licking and biting, gently pulling her legs apart, and then invaded the deepest part of her body at once.

Tender to the point of capricious and ruthless.

Song Le bit her lower lip, her slightly trembling hands changed from clutching the bed sheet tightly to hugging his neck helplessly, and the sound of sobbing that she tried her best to suppress kept overflowing from her throat.

……

The next day.

After Song Le woke up, her body had been cleaned, but her pajamas and bed sheets were replaced with brand new ones.

Remembering vaguely, yesterday seemed to be fainted out of nowhere?

Rubbing with a headache, Song Le's legs trembled, and he got out of bed slowly, only then did he catch a glimpse of a note left on the bedside table.

The words on it are particularly beautiful and wanton: Sister, I have some things to deal with today, and I will be able to accompany you well after tomorrow.Remember to think of me.

Song Le glanced at it indifferently, then got up without hesitation, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

There were more and more bruises on his wrists, and when he rinsed his mouth, he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Song Le stared at it for a few seconds, then rinsed it indifferently, shook his head, not very satisfied, saying that there would be no abnormality, but it turned out to be a bit of inferior medicine.

Can you die in one day?

Song Le frowned, and decided to see a doctor to see if the medicine would work.

But when you change your clothes and go out, you find that the door is locked from the outside?

Song Le was taken aback for a moment, then twisted the doorknob in disbelief, and it was indeed locked.

Apart from Shi Zhuo, she couldn't think of another person who would do this.

Originally, the doctor could see it or not, but after Song Le digested that he was indeed locked in this small room, for some reason, the anger that had been suppressed since he was forced to agree yesterday jumped up immediately.

Shi Zhuo likes this?

You keep saying you like it?

What Shi Zhuo likes is that he does not hesitate to leave a shadow on her and let her have a long memory.He lied to her and said he liked it over and over again.It was his desire that she couldn't refuse even if she said she was tired.Is it now to lock her in the room after leaving a sweet note like an exhortation?

Song Le's brain became hot, so he called the family doctor and asked him to come over.

When Shi Zhuo heard that she was not feeling well, he hurriedly asked for the key.

……

The family doctor was an elderly woman with glasses and a friendly smile.

After checking her insides, and checking the bruises on her wrists for the last time, the middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Miss Song, it's nothing serious, maybe it's just knocking, just pay attention."

Song Le nodded when he heard the words, and hummed.

She thought to herself: It seems that this medicine is still effective, at least she can feel the exhaustion and discomfort in her body, but the doctor can't see it.

After venting a little emotion in a small but not obvious way, Song Le obviously got better.

The middle-aged woman is very good at observing words and expressions, and when she sees her, she knows that her mood has improved a little bit. She smiled knowingly and said as if chatting like a spring breeze: "Miss Song is having a temper with the young master?"

Hearing this, Song Le didn't expect her to ask this, so she shook her head after a pause: "No."

But the woman seemed to want to say something nice for their young master, and said gently: "Miss Song, the young master is really busy, and he really cares about you, even a bystander like me can see clearly."

Song Le snorted, was it misunderstood that Shi Zhuo lost his temper because he didn't accompany her?

Thinking of this, she quickly said, "No, really not."