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

Chapter 845 Laziness (50)

The soft and dependent rubbing made Jiang Jue feel stiff for a moment, and then there was an indescribable emotion, and the bottom of his eyes softened.

what is this.

Jiang Jue gently touched the girl's slender hair, unable to distinguish her expression in the darkness.

His thoughts gradually returned to the group of people who tried to kill him tonight, Jiang Jue pursed his lips, his eyes darkened.

... The memory of this period of time is like a dream, vague and chaotic, but clear, only being brought home by the girl in front of her, carefully cared for and protected again and again.

It seemed that there were still a few faces with malicious intentions vaguely emerging, Jiang Jue frowned, and his head ached.

Although his social circle is weak and he has never offended anyone, sometimes it is also a kind of offense to invisibly block the other party's money.

The heights are extremely cold, if you don't want to be disturbed, then you have to cut the weeds and root them out.

There was no sleepiness in Jiang Jue's eyes, and he sat up, his slender figure hidden in the darkness, extraordinarily indifferent and indifferent.

Song Le was stunned, still in a daze, and was pushed down on the soft bed.

Really, indescribably weird and cute.

Song Le blushed, embarrassed and funny, most of his sleepiness was disturbed, he bit him back and said: "You...you are really."

Don't want to let her go.

No matter if you are sincere or not, you are not allowed to leave.

Followed by the soft touch of hugging his waist.

Song Le didn't notice his alienation at all, rubbed his eyes sleepily, and said softly: "Jiang Jue, what's wrong with you, can't you sleep?"

But the actions are completely different.

"It's not that I'm not used to it." Jiang Jue said lightly.

Song Le heard that, after a while, he was dizzy from sleepiness, so he simply came up to him and kissed him.

As he said, he was about to get out of bed and go out.

Jiang Jue pursed her lips, her movements stopped suddenly, her long eyelashes remained motionless, and only her words, what do you want to do, are in her mind?

"I know you're not asleep." Came a soft, drowsy voice.

Said: "Is it because after recovering the memory, I'm not used to... How about you sleep by yourself? I can just find a place."

Jiang Jue was expressionless, lowered his eyes, and after a pause, he said indifferently: "Yes."

Song Le chuckled, and then whispered knowingly: "It's nothing, but now, what do you want to do?"

Song Le was puzzled.

After he answered coldly, the fiery kiss fell.

Now, what he cares most about——

"Jiang...jue?" The dumbfounded man silently stared at the man covered in indifference.

"Ah."

Doubt whether this girl is sincere or false, and how much... can she be trusted.

After hearing these "considerate" words, and seeing her actions, Jiang Jue was instantly depressed, and his cheeks that were inexplicably hot from that kiss also instantly condensed.

It was a little bit, Jiang Jue turned his head to look at her: "Well, not too sleepy."

"What is it?" Jiang Jue asked lightly.

"It's me, I kind of want to..." Jiang Jue's voice became more indifferent in the cold darkness.

Really...

The limp girl was gently pressed on the bed by his wrists, he pushed back the long shirt hem, and was slightly breathless by his kiss, and asked him with a smile what he wanted to do?

He was quiet for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the corners of his lips drew a slight arc in the darkness.

The voice was sweet and indifferent and replied: "Can't you see it, my intention."

Hmm... Song Le's ears were numb from the low magnetic voice, and just about to reply bluntly that he couldn't tell, he bit his earlobe lightly, the cold breath invaded his whole body, and his face became hotter and hotter.

Jiang Jue's eyes were slightly bent, and the tip of his tongue subconsciously picked up, and she immediately curled up and trembled.

(End of this chapter)