Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao Yan took a deep look at her.

Zhao remembered that he seemed to have someone in his heart, thought he didn't want to, and explained: “Don't worry, I have nothing against you. It's not... well, the situation forced it. ”

Whoops!

A wave of cold wind shouted and scraped into his chest, before the heat rose up a little instantly to cool his heart.

Zhao Qianglanced at her with no expression: "Thank you, Princess. ”

Or the previous sentence, just how Zhao sounds and feels a little infiltrated.

She thought about what she said and didn't feel anything was wrong.

In the end, the masculine character is inconceivable.

Zhao Xiao couldn't help but beat up a debt: “Can't you sleep? ”

Zhao Yan coldly said: “Sleep, of course! ”

He also took into account her feelings, who knew that the other person was so unconscious.

Then why would he do that to himself?

With a long leg, Zhao Xiao's tall body approached the bed.

Zhao's whole body was covered in his shadow, and his heart suddenly felt a little bad.

She retreated a little faster to the inside of the bed.

Zhao Yun looked at her like this and laughed: “Don't worry, Princess, I have nothing against you... ”

That's what Azhao said to him earlier.

In principle, Zhao should be relieved to hear this.

But Zhao Yan's tone, coupled with the other party's expression, is really annoying.

Zhao's mouth didn't speak, his heart whispered beep: Don't think of such a delicate beauty as me, or is he not a man? Are you proud to say it?

Two people lay in bed.

Because these two beds are too thin to waste resources on a quilt for one person, so the two are in the same serious bed.

Zhao Xiao was in good health, cheerful feet, A Zhao just felt that the people beside him were like a large heating furnace with constant heat, and the cold hands and feet slowly recovered the temperature.

Comfortable.

Zhao Yan is completely unnatural.

He was stiff and felt the people around him fly faster and longer.

From closing your eyes to falling asleep, just for a moment.

Looks like she's really tired. Zhao Xin thought so.

Zhao Yan feels very complicated compared to the nature of A Zhao.

The experience of lying in bed with a human being, he felt it only once.

Cave room candle night.

Still the woman around.

It's just that at that time, the two of them were facing each other, and it was when the relationship was so bad that they never even had a room.

In fact, it's just two people lying in the same big bed, one person in a bunk, and the plan is different from what it is now.

The nostrils are slightly cozy and haunting.

In this euthanasia palace, Azhao naturally has no conditional incense, so this is the smell on her... herself?

With this in mind, Zhao Xiao felt a bit of a fever on his face.

He opened his eyes to the top of the bed and moved his body out uncomfortably.

This is great.

Zhao slept just fine, dreaming that he was burning fire in a warm, melting stove on a heavy snowy day. Someone was actually going to move the stove away.

Absolutely not!

She rushed up to the stove without saying a word - although it was illogical to hold the warmer with her hands.

But in dreams, who speaks logic?

Hold on.

The heater didn't run away.

Zhao was satisfied.

Zhao Yan... Zhao Yan is about to explode.