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

Seeing Song Le choke hard.

benefactor.repay the favor.Three wishes.

"...Did you know that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a master?" This is for being a good person.

Serious face.

Be a good person and quickly said: "It's okay, it's a virtual world."

Song Le...

Oh.

It can be said to be very indifferent!

In just a few seconds, Song Le took a deep breath, and turned his gaze back to the fox-eared boy in front of him.

The innocent boy with red lips and white teeth is currently curled up on the sofa of her house, hugging her pillow, his green eyes are like a lake without wrinkles, clear and waxy.

"You said, your name is Wei Chuan?" Song Le wrapped her bathrobe tightly and asked with her chin raised.

"Yes, benefactor." The little fox was very polite and curled up.

The Armani shirt on his body was also very dazzling at this time, and Song Le noticed his clothes.

Can't help but blurted out in astonishment: "Where did you steal the clothes?"

Little Fox:"……?"

Song Le's eyes fixed on the shirt: If this brand of goods is also sold in the deep mountains and old forests, she will be killed by a headshot. Before saving her, this guy will not go to rob her first.

Don't make trouble.

Fortunately, the little fox's answer is extremely in line with the core values ​​of socialism.

"No stealing, I never steal anything. This, and that,"

The boy pointed to the TV in the living room, blinked and said innocently: "I saw it in that, you humans have to wear clothes."

So when I transformed, I also changed into a piece of clothing that I had seen before.

Song Le was conquered by his honesty, and said embarrassingly: "...Oh, so amazing."

that……

After hesitating for a second, Song Le suddenly realized something, his eyes lighted up slightly and said:

"Then the three wishes you mentioned, won't everything come true?"

Wei Chuan blinked blankly when he heard the words, and then his cheeks were flushed by the slight admiration in her eyes, he couldn't help curling up tightly, nodded and said:

"Yes, anything is fine."

This is true in theory, and it should be true in practice.

However, the next second after making the promise, the clothes on his body suddenly turned into a puff of white smoke, dazzled Song Le and his eyes, and turned into nothingness.

So Song Le instantly saw the scene where he wished he could poke his eyes.

Turning her back quickly, Song Le was in shock and asked: "What's going on?!"

Unexpectedly, there was a voice behind her that was more at a loss and wanted to cry: "The mana is not enough."

As if he was the one who was molested, of course, it was him!but!Song Le was also very wronged for herself.

Her eyes... unexpectedly suffered a mosaic that shouldn't have been suffered at such a young age.

Was it not his fault?

and!Something that changes back so quickly is nothing short of fulfilling a wish!

As a common man working alone in a big city, Song Le just watched his garage dream shatter.

Headache, heartache, spleen, lung and liver all hurt.

Song Le sighed vicissitudes of life.

Sure enough, this kind of useless little monster who only eats and eats, it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible.

……

However, with that in mind, Song Le couldn't even say a word of expulsion.

Because behind him the young man turned into a snow-white little fox again, moved to her feet exhaustedly, curled up into a ball, and touched her with the tip of his tail aggrievedly.

"You, what else can you do besides selling your color?" Song Le gritted his teeth, uncontrollably scooping up the little fox and running along his fur.

I don't know if it was because of shame or anger, the little fox, who kept trembling, gradually calmed down in her arms and settled down.

Song Le finally concluded helplessly: "You can leave at dawn tomorrow, and I won't send you off this time, anyway, you are a monster and you walk fast."