Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 12: Major Haumen Is A Little Cold 12

Xiao Yan nodded. As he followed Azhao forward, his feet were very “unexpected” and he was about to fall to the ground.

A Zhao Eyed's hand quickly held him.

The sweet fragrance of a woman poured into her nose.

Xiao Yan's face was red. If he was too busy, he had to push people away. However, because of his soft and weak body, it had no effect.

Zhao's heart is very shocked by the “weakness” of the male lead. He has long forgotten what to keep distance from.

She frowned slightly and pressed Xiao Yan's arm: “Don't move. Are you weak? ”

Xiao Yan bowed his head and embarrassed himself to answer.

Looks like it. Zhao wanted to.

She remembered that the male lead resisted being approached and asked: "Would it hurt to lean on me now? ”

Xiao Yan did not speak, but lowered his head slightly, and his eartips, half hidden under dark hair, became quietly red.

Zhao didn't think about it so much, he was only happy with the male lead's reaction.

Didn't push her away.

What does that mean?

It means that the male owner is not very resistant to contact with himself!

Since you can't resist yourself today, you can start trying to reach others slowly tomorrow.

Round up, the task is halfway done.

Perfect!

“I held your arm and slowly walked back.” Zhao's voice is in a good mood that has no cover.

Xiao Yan felt one hand circumvent his arm and gently and firmly held himself.

The warm touch comes through where two people come into contact.

He has never had such intimate contact with anyone since he was sent to this place at the age of 10.

At a moment when Azhao's hand reached out, Xiao Yan's body was stiff with reflexes.

He bit his teeth and restrained his impulse to wave away from each other, but quickly found that his proximity to this woman did not exclude him as he had imagined.

Xiao Yan stunned for a moment.

He lowered his head and looked at his other hand.

After all these years, he became unconscious and did not like to be close to strangers.

So what is it now?

Was Xu Zhao special, or did he not resist others as he imagined?

“... Xiao Yan?” Zhao's voice brought back his thoughts.

Xiao Yan raised his head and turned to Zhao Zhao's smiling eyes: “Teacher, what's wrong? ”

“I said, you don't have to be afraid of people. ”

“What?” Xiao Yan did not react for a while.

“Like housekeepers and aunts in villas, they work for the Xiao family with your Xiao family's salary. You are the owner of the house. ”

A Zhao's voice is not loud, but enough to make Xiao Yan hear clearly.

“Your life shouldn't be what they want you to be, it's what it is. ”

“It's about what you look like and what life you let them provide. ”

Xiao Yan's color is complex.

Easy for him to say. Who cares if he doesn't have a father or a mother?

“So you have to make yourself strong.” Zhao said.

Xiao Yan realized that he had just said what he wanted to say.

His face was stiff and his heart was even more upset: in front of Xu Zhao, his patience and disguise were always extra fragile.

Normally, he can't reveal what he really thinks.

He wondered what magic was in this woman.

Zhao still can't feel the waves inside the male lead.

She seized this opportunity to pour chicken soup:

“So if you want to change the status quo, you just have to be strong. ”

“Strong enough that no one can ignore your opinions and no one dares bully you. ”