Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Scenery's mood was suddenly very delicate. It was not because she felt sad that she might not have a child, but because she felt her heart tighten inexplicably. She was feeling sorry for him. She held Song Wuxiao tightly, her head rubbed against his chest. It doesn't matter... It doesn't matter if you don't have children, we can live a good life for the two of us."

"Are you willing to be with me?" He lowered his eyes, looking at the top of her head, his eyes gloomy.

She did not rush to answer his question, but asked: "Then I ask you...Do you like me?"

"What do you mean?" He kissed the corner of her lips again, licking/licking very tenderly.

Scenery's heart was pounding, "I want to hear you."

"I like it." His eyebrows were soft, and he said as if sighing: "I really like it so tightly, I want to hide you, only I can see it."

The point of this sentence is to hide her or say that he likes her. His complexion is red, as if he is drunk, and his head is dizzy, "Since you like me... Then I too I just like you."

"My honour." Song Wuxie kissed her eyebrows, her mute and **** voice kept echoing in her ears.

The scenery lost the ability to think and put her chin on his shoulder, and sighed in resignation. She thought to herself that the charm of this dead **** was really great.

But immediately, she also noticed something, and the hand that was around his neck moved. She blushed and said in a low voice, "Are you... it's time to come out?"

"What comes out?"

His pretending to be incomprehensible also caused the temperature on her face to rise, "Song Wuxiao...Don't pretend to be a fool!"

Song Wuxiao chuckled cheerfully, and said in a low voice, "I feel comfortable in the body of the scenery, I reluctantly leave."

"You... nasty!" She dropped her head completely on his shoulder, her body perception should remind her how shy the two postures are now, but unfortunately, she is not as cheeky as his.

"But by the way, the scenery just likes me who is so nasty."

Song Wuxiao moved slightly, and the scenery snorted again. Although the passion has disappeared, as long as the slight movement can still arouse her reaction, in fact, in this relationship between men and women, he can get The pleasure/feeling of her is very limited, and more, it is the satisfaction of being with her ears and temples. The happiness obtained psychologically is much more than the happiness obtained physically.

The scenery gritted his teeth, "Song Wuxiao...Don't be arrogant!"

"How can this be regarded as being pampered and arrogant?" He bit her earlobe and muttered, "Isn't the scenery also happy?"

"Song Wuxiao...you will bully me."

"Naturally, I only bully you." He can't see other people, and only she can let myself go to Lanyuelou to see countless live springs/gongs, study hard, and dare to be now Interfering with her.

Feng Jing bit his shoulder, still unable to take a mouthful, unable to bite too hard, she hummed proudly, and then whispered, "I am merciful and bully you."

"There are so many people in the scenery, which really makes me happy."

As the night got deeper, a colder wind blew, and the wind filled her legs without pants. She trembled and said, "I'm cold."

"We go back to the house."

"Ok……"

Song Wuxiao whispered, "Close your eyes and rest for a while, and you will be there soon."

The scenery is really tired, he closed his eyes and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.