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

"what is this."

After seeing the two words above, Shi Zhuo was obviously startled.

It's not that I don't understand, it's just that.

"Hey, this is your name." Song Le gritted his teeth.

She never thought that Shi Zhuo's first sentence was a question?

"I know," Shi Zhuo hugged her even tighter before he recovered.

In his world, sweets symbolize sweetness, and chocolate is the sweetest.so,

"Will senior sister feel very sweet when she says my name?"

Shi Zhuo bit her ear, and asked secretly and carefully.

After the great surprise, Shi Zhuo was worried about gains and losses. That emotion was fear. He seemed to be more and more concerned about this person.

Song Le couldn't see his gloomy eyes suddenly deepened, and was speechless: "..."

She was deaf and couldn't hear anything.

With a 'burden' hanging on his body, Song Le finished all the homework with difficulty.

Also made a chocolate named 'Shi Zhuo' for Shi Zhuo.

——This is what Song Le is most satisfied with.

When it was time to eat, Song Le didn't care if it would stain his hair, rubbed him and said, "Eat, aren't you hungry?"

It's a wig anyway.

Song Le didn't know why he wanted to laugh.

But Shi Zhuo lightly stuffed a mouthful of chocolate.

Glancing at the table, it is the dot in the middle of the burning character.

Song Le chewed and swallowed slowly, then nodded, the taste was not bad.

When he raised his eyes, he found that Shi Zhuo was actually staring at her while eating, and couldn't help feeling numb for a while, and asked nervously, "What, what's wrong?"

Shi Zhuo didn't answer immediately, and after a while, she slowly burst into a lovely smile and said:

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, this is my heart, if the senior sister eats my heart, she has to be responsible to me."

The heart that burns only for one person has already been eaten.

Make it clear that you are touching porcelain, and you will not let it go.

Song Le didn't understand for a while, but felt gloomy, what was this little idiot talking about.

What eats the heart does not eat the heart, so terrifying!

Confused, Song Le handed in his homework, relieved, and was about to go out with Shi Zhuo when he suddenly stiffened.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"It seems..." Song Le hissed slightly as he felt the surge in his abdomen, with complicated emotions.

Before she could say anything, Shi Zhuo saw it by himself.

"Bleeding?" He frowned.

No, it should be a blood collapse.

Song Le forced his face to be expressionless, and now he was standing by the baking table, neither leaving nor staying.

In the end, Shi Zhuo hugged her involuntarily, the princess hugged her...

Song Le never thought that he would be hugged by a 'girl' in his lifetime, Dang even's face was shocked, and he tried his best to calmly struggle to get down.

"Shizhuo!" In a low voice, firm.

But it was easily dismissed: "Senior sister is very light, it's okay."

Well!Is it a matter of weight?

Song Le couldn't break free and felt aggrieved.

After all, Shi Zhuo is not a child anymore, she understood her situation in just a few seconds.

Feeling that her whole body was tense, as if she was afraid of tiring him, she couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "This is the second time."

For the first time, it was her who was covered in bruises and dripping with blood.

"...Stop talking." Song Le was embarrassed, and his body was turbulent.

There is no time to think about what he said the second time.

After finally reaching the room, Song Le came down in embarrassment, and saw a bloodstain on the sleeve of Shi Zhuo's silver-white school uniform.

"...I'm sorry." It was embarrassing.

That is her aunt.

After Shizhuo saw it, he was also startled, stared at it for a long time, finally licked his lips, raised his eyes, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "...my sister stained my clothes, what should I do?"