Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Xiao Yan hugged her and smiled. “Just in time, I want to talk to the teacher. ”

Zhao stunned and subconsciously replaced himself with an elderly posture: “Then speak first. ”

Xiao Yan gently played with Zhao's hand.

These hands used to be soft and delicate, but now they're as thin as a fold and broken: “Where do teachers want to go on their honeymoon? ”

Zhao: “???? ”

Wait a minute. How did this conversation get to this?

No, the two of them. How did they get to the honeymoon?

Clearly, at the last moment, the relationship between the two sides was pure!

She completely forgot that she thought the last moment was five years ago.

In the last five years, the two of them have long been impure...

Xiao Yan said softly: "Don't teachers like anything? What do you think of Switzerland? What about New Zealand? I remember the teacher saying he liked these two places before...”

Zhao interrupted him painstakingly: "Wait! ”

Xiao Yan stopped and looked at her.

Zhao said: “I think we need to have a good conversation. ”

Xiao Yan held him tight: “What is the teacher trying to say? ”

Zhao suddenly felt a little nervous. Ming Xiaoyan looked so gentle, but somehow she always felt that if something was wrong, she was afraid to have terrible consequences.

She tried to be polite in her own words: “You should understand that I've always treated you as a student, as a child. ”

Xiao Yan made a move. How could he not know?

He was the one who moved the wrong minds first.

But since he's in there, how can she be allowed to walk away?

“The teacher was ruthless, clearly he seduced me first, and now he wants to leave me alone. ”

Azhao suspected something was wrong with his ear.

- What? - What?

Seduce??

Xiao Yan looked at Zhao's shocked eyes and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her eyes.

“I remember the teacher holding my hand, soft and greasy. ”

“The teacher's embrace, fragrant and soft, is like a rich and gentle dream. ”

“When the teacher kissed me, I was thinking, your lips must be sweet. I really want to try it more than once...”

Zhao was intolerable: "Xiao Yan, shut up! ”

Obviously it's normal behavior, why say it in his mouth, just so... so, so astringent?

Xiao Yan was also grieving: “Teacher, you see, every day you and I are together, you deliberately seduce me. Did you know that at that time, every night, I dreamed...”

He lowered his head and bit Zhao's ear: “It's all you. ”

A Zhao blushed and dripped blood.

Ears touched by Xiao Yan's lips, as if they were no longer their own.

She kowtowed, "You, you are a whore! ”

What does this guy think all the time?

“Think of me as a whore.” Xiao Yan admitted it very pleasantly.

His tone dropped sharply: “I've been thinking about my teacher for five years, every day, every moment, every second. I'm dying. ”

“Luckily you finally woke up. ”

A Zhaoxin softened down, even though he knew that most of the people were pretending, selling in front of her miserable.

But she has to admit she can't stand him.

She couldn't help but pat him gently on the back and softly said, "Aren't I better now? It won't happen again. ”

Xiao Yan buried her head in her hair room: "Will the teacher ever leave me again? ”

Zhao Shun replied: “No. ”

“So when do we get our license? ”