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

Song Le froze.

But when she saw Shang Lu Zhizhi's silent but determined eyes, she reluctantly understood, and could only follow suit.

Fine.

It's just a kiss on the cheek, just treat it as a friendly greeting gift!

Do a good job of mental construction, Song Le stood on tiptoe.

Because he was a head shorter than him, he could only hold down his hand to maintain balance, and slowly leaned over.

Lu Zhizhi's long eyelashes were slightly drawn down, looking at the soft little girl, her pink lips were about to stick to her cheeks...

With a slight heartbeat, Lu Zhizhi said calmly, "Don't kiss the face."

Where is the kiss?

Song Le stopped abruptly, looking at him puzzled.

But at the same time, a good opportunity to confess was also missed.

But in case that person came to her and saw this, he must know how to avoid suspicion, right?

Her lips are so soft, they are soft and tender when biting them lightly, and the faint voice overflowing from her throat is almost heart-melting.

Lu Zhizhi originally just wanted to brand his mark, but he gradually became dissatisfied, his eyes darkened, and the tip of his tongue stuck in.

"Isn't Le'er a good boy, so if you don't like it, you have to learn to like it, you know?"

Song Le was annoyed at Lu Zhizhi in his heart, and then became distressed again.But in the end, it can only be accepted.

In the bronze mirror, one could vaguely see an obvious scar on the corner of the lip.

However, if she is not allowed to know who she is again... Lu Zhizhi will rarely lower his eyes.

Song Le wanted to say yes, but when he met Lu Zhizhi's displeased eyes, he lost his words for a moment.

What did he want her to kiss?

From an angle she couldn't see, Lu Zhizhi had a look of coldness and relief on his face, he carefully treated her wound before leaving.

Actually biting blood, Song Le frowned in pain.

Seeing that she didn't answer, but just resisted blindly, Lu Zhizhi's lost voice was still gentle, but the force he bit on her lip was unprecedentedly fierce.

As keen as Lu Zhizhi, Dang even noticed her unintentional intentions.

Receiving Lu Zhizhi's gaze, Song Le belatedly realized——

Song Le had endured so much, but now it became more and more difficult to continue, his whole body trembled, and he pushed him away with all his strength.

He didn't know what kind of enjoyment it was to hear her murmuring voice in Lu Zhizhi's ears.

After Song Le waited for him to leave, he hurriedly went to look in the mirror.

After Lu Zhizhi was pushed away, he met her frown in resistance, not shy or anything else.

Seeing her stunned and dazed, Lu Zhizhi's heart was soft and fond, and he wished he could hold her in his hands and take care of her.

Song Le gritted his teeth - it seems that he will not be able to find Lu Xingfu these days.

At first it was gentle sucking, Song Le frowned, tried to push away, but was trapped even tighter.

"Brother Zhizhi," Song Le refused to kiss, "This is not good."

The mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and he couldn't help asking in a deep voice: "You don't like me treating you like this?"

It's okay for her and the target of the capture, so don't be forced to mess around anymore, okay?

Song Le was cowardly aggrieved and helpless, the short man could only put his toes down silently.

He leaned down and kissed her unexpectedly.

"fun."

Lu Zhizhi pursed his lips, he did it on purpose, he would send palace guards to watch Le'er, and prevent her from getting in touch with that guy.

"What's wrong, sooner or later." Lu Zhizhi's amber eyes were pure, and he licked his lips.

Simply calm down for a few days.

She sat in the gazebo to copy the book, stroke by stroke.

Practicing calligraphy can indeed calm one's mind. After copying a few pages, Song Le gradually calmed down.

But before she could calm down any longer, she heard a rustling sound.

Instinctively, Song Le stopped writing and looked towards the source of the sound in a daze.