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

This depression accompanied Wei Chuan until the lights were turned off.

The little fox who once touched the pillow and fell into the darkness rarely suffered from insomnia.

He originally thought that with his magic power, repaying a favor was just a trivial matter.

It seems so difficult now.

Ugh.

……

The benefactor likes to sleep with the fluffy one, but it is so comfortable, but it always feels restrained.

After Wei Chuan waited for her to fall asleep, he was distressed and nervous for a while, and then secretly changed back to his youthful appearance.

When the slender hands and feet hugged the soft and warm person, Wei Chuan smiled.

And rethink the way of repaying gratitude.

His bony hands twisted her hair, and Wei Chuan's expression was innocent and thoughtful.

Hands slipped onto her body unconsciously from the ends of her smooth hair. The soft and tender skin was more moist than jade, and the fingertips trembled even through the silk nightdress.

Wei Chuan, who didn't know what he was doing, had already become addicted to poking, novelty and fascination flashed in his eyes.

But at first, he only dared to tap her round and small shoulders slightly.

Her eyes were burning brightly, and in the faint night light, she could clearly see her sleeping facial features.

Otherwise, he promised with his body?

Wei Chuan pursed his lips, his cheeks began to flush again, his clear eyes were full of thoughts——

This idea seems good. He knows everything, doesn’t eat much, and is obedient. His benefactor will definitely like it...

As a result, he was slapped mercilessly in the face the next day.

"No."

Song Le refused inexplicably while serving the breakfast on the table.

Hey, what on earth made this mentally retarded fox feel that she needed his body?

"Why?" Wei Chuan was stunned for a moment, his smile collapsed, and there was disappointment and displeasure in his big green eyes.

"I can't afford you, really."

Song Le's eyes were extremely sincere.

She still has to find a new job. Although she came from a famous school, she can't find a new job that is close to home, professionally matched, and able to support her family.

What's more, she really didn't expect him to repay the kindness he said.

"I don't need you to support me." Wei Chuan murmured after hearing the words.

"Oh?" Song Le immediately raised his eyebrows, "Is it because I didn't cook the food, didn't sleep at home, or is it not me who carries you around every day?"

He had the audacity to say that he didn't need her to support him.

Gee.

Sure enough, Wei Chuan blushed suddenly upon hearing the words, unable to refute.

Seeing this, Song Le curled his lips and chuckled lightly, and didn't tease him much. He sat down and finished his breakfast, then changed his shoes and prepared to go out.

Seeing that he wanted to be together, he hurriedly said, "Stop, take care of the house today, I'm going to resign, and then go to a job fair for an interview."

There may be many inconveniences with him.

Wei Chuan nodded knowingly when he heard the words: "Alright then."

Still wearing pajamas, with slightly disheveled silver hair, the boy stood at the door, blinking his green eyes, and waved his hands to watch her go out.

After closing the door, he immediately ran to the window and pressed his hands on the window sill until he saw her small figure appear in sight, and then walked out of sight.

He was actually rejected by his benefactor.

The little fox, who lacked mana, turned back into a fluffy snow-white animal shape again, rubbed his forelimbs, and nestled on the bed to think about the fox's life.

— Admittedly, it's not that powerful, and it doesn't last too long.

But that's because it's still small.

Wei Chuan's big fluffy tail flicked and shook, and the fox's cheeks puffed up slightly. Suddenly, he remembered what the old fox told him about how to increase his mana.