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

Chapter 843 Laziness (49)

Song Le only felt that Jiang Jue tonight was a bit strange and subtle, seeing that he was silent, he couldn't help asking in a low voice:

"What's the matter, Jiang Jue? Don't you want to sleep with me?"

Jiang Jue paused and shook his head.

But Song Le still honestly posted: "If you don't want to, I can do it by myself."

She had nothing to fear anyway.

As for Jiang Jue, he was clearly hesitating about this matter, and when he heard her frankly say that it doesn't matter if they don't sleep together, he suddenly became depressed again for no reason.

He said lightly: "No. I don't want to."

Then he led her slowly to his room.

The room is also unlocked with fingerprints, and there are fully automatic robots cleaning it regularly according to the program, so it is as clean as ever.

Song Le was stunned, subconsciously found his hand and shook it lightly, and asked softly: "So you were so slow to react just now, is it because of this?"

"Then if something feels uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Jiang Jue kept a cold face in the dark, felt her stiff for a moment after she approached carefully for a hug, and finally hugged her uncontrollably, he heard himself whisper: "Go to sleep. Good night."

Watching him turn off the small wall lamp with a bang, the room suddenly fell into deserted darkness, but it gave Song Le a sense of security.

The girl smiled instantly, and said affectionately in a soft and sweet voice: "Okay, good night, Jiang Jue."

She lay sideways towards Jiang Jue, thought for a while and asked, "Jiang Jue...?"

It made him feel a little wary and suspicious.

Of course, Song Le didn't know this exciting fact, and Jiang Jue wouldn't mention it.

"What do you think of today, what do you think of?"

The brain clearly refused, but the body unconsciously reacted because of her closeness.

Jiang Jue pursed his lips.

Song Le guessed that his change should be related to memory recovery, right?

My eyes couldn't get used to it at first, and there was silence for a while in the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers.

So soft and cute, with such a slender and petite body that he can easily hug him with one hand, it's really... so strange.

After Song Le noticed all kinds of things wrong with Jiang Jue just now, she climbed onto the bed with extra care.

Song Le didn't delve too deeply into it, "Then do you have a headache?"

"……Um."

But until she pulled the quilt silently and lay down, Jiang Jue didn't show any superfluous or displeased expression, he was indifferent from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Jue hummed.

The bed is also extraordinarily big and soft, lying on it is like being in the gray floating clouds, light and comfortable, making people feel drowsy as soon as they fall asleep.

Jiang Jue...is he unwilling?

And Jiang Jue, beside her, originally maintained his unchanging standard sleeping position, but for some reason, this position that made him feel natural at the moment felt wrong everywhere.

In the end, he turned sideways to face her, and it was quite comfortable.

Jiang Jue...it shouldn't be like this, Song Le bit her lip in confusion.

"Fortunately."

It took a long time to hear a faint hum.

If he remembers correctly, this person is capable of hitting five with one, right?

Jiang Jue didn't intend to tell the truth, he said: "I'm not sure, it's been very confusing."

This also makes sense.

Simply—the greatest insult to his self-control.

Besides her, no one else has ever entered.

Jiang Jue's hand was slightly cold, and when her fingertips were held by her tender hand, it gradually became hot.

But then, he couldn't distract himself from thinking about it.

Because after saying good night, the person who fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow subconsciously hugged his waist, and rubbed his face softly on his chest.

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good night!

(End of this chapter)