Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

He almost wanted to laugh, but watching Azhao tired under the light, he couldn't bear to compare with her.

“Thank you, Princess.” Zhao Xiao bit his teeth and said.

Azhao chuckled: “Well said, well said. ”

So the two of them were silent.

Zhao was no longer afraid, and soon fell asleep in the past.

Zhao Yan watched the movement on her side and sensed a uniform breath, without looking at what the person in bed would look like at this time.

She must have wrapped herself tightly and firmly with a quilt, her sides curled together. Perhaps her mouth opened a little, and she could see Ding a little seductive red tongue...

Zhao Yan suddenly realized what he was thinking and his face changed dramatically.

This, this is really... this is outrageous!

He shook his head hard, closed his eyes and forced himself to start sleeping.

It's just that it's not meant to be too peaceful.

Zhao was woken up cold.

The autumn and night were cold, and the wet and cold air passed through a cotton quilt that didn't last, into her duvet, wrapped around her feet, and made her whole person wake up instantly.

Zhao turned his back and shrunk himself more forcefully, trying to sleep again.

However, it did not work.

The sober you sleep, the sober you become.

She took a sneak peek at Zhao Yan's direction and saw him lying on his back in a relaxed position, sleeping perfectly.

Zhao was then very grieved.

She whispered in her heart: "I came to the world for who I am, and as a result I suffered so much that I couldn't even sleep, and you were comfortable.

“Marshmallows, marshmallows...” A Zhao shouted at the system and wanted him to talk to himself.

However, the marshmallows indicated that they had been harmed by the host during the day, and their strength was ugly.

A Zhao's heart is desolate.

She sat up with a quilt and looked at the slightly yellow palace lamp.

After a while, I sighed sadly.

“... what are you doing?” It came with a slight sound of sleep.

Zhao Yan's confusion woke him up, and he opened his eyes and saw his princess not sleeping, sitting in bed not knowing what to do.

Azhao looked at him. The grievance in his heart had not dispersed, and he decided to ignore him.

Zhao Wan tried to sleep with his eyes closed directly, but after two breaths he heard her sighing.

He sat up helplessly: "What's wrong with the princess? ”

Zhao shook his head.

“Then why are you so sad? ”

Azhao looked at his quilt and sighed again: “It's cold and I can't sleep. ”

Zhao Yan: “...”

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

After a while, Zhao Xuan got up and threw his quilt on the bed.

He went back to the soft collapse and lay down like this.

Zhao looked at him surprised: "Are you going to give me the quilt? ”

Zhao Yuyang glanced at her: “What else? The princess sighed all night, and none of us could sleep. ”

A Zhaoxin is weak: “But in this weather, the duvet must be cold without cover. ”

Zhao Yan said calmly: “Don't worry, this temperature is not in my eyes. ”

Zhao felt that if he did so, he would take advantage of the man.

She's a little embarrassed.

So she said, "Why don't you come to bed too? ”

Zhao Yan heard a beating in his heart.

He looked at Zhao and tried to ignore a little fast heartbeat, making a calm look: “What is the queen saying? ”

Zhao also reacted to his own words a little ambiguous.

She coughed softly and said softly, "Don't get me wrong. I just think that if we have a cold headache in the Cold House right now, it's a real problem. ”

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Today we are trapped in the pain of coming every month for a few days… only one more in the morning.

Update the rest of the day ~

Good night, big babies.