Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

That soft, sweet-smelling body lay in his arms completely unprotected like that.

Her warm breath beat between his neck, touching his skin, and suddenly became hot, following the flow of blood, making him feel restless all over his body.

Then his body warmed up.

Zhao in his sleep was very satisfied, and he couldn't help but hold the “heater" in his arms tighter.

This rude and shameless woman said she had no feelings for the king. Zhao Yanjie thought with no expression.

He was very uncomfortable with such intimacy.

The king wants to move her quietly? Or just to wake her up?

Zhao Yunmei stared at the top of the bed and thought for a moment, then reached out a hand--

She gently held Zhao's waist and slightly changed her sleeping position to make her sleep more comfortable.

The king just wants to get some sleep and not be woken up again.

Zhao Yan comforted himself: Not for any other reason.

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Zhao slept well this evening.

She faintly remembered having a dream she didn't remember, but there was always a warm, baked oven in the dream, which was not only warm, but also very comfortable to hold.

She doesn't want to wake up at all.

A Zhao struggled for a moment, his face rubbed forward unconsciously, rubbing a soft and warm thing.

Very comfortable.

She subconsciously continued to rub it.

And hold it!

Zhao quickly opened his eyes.

Into the eye is a white skin with delicate skin and a thin layer of muscles that nourishes the eyes.

A Zhaomei gazed at the beauty in front of him and... looked up.

Beautiful line jaw, slight lips, straight nose...

Then the eyes on Zhao Yingzheng.

Zhao's first feeling is that his eyelashes are so long!

Her fingers moved a little silly, endured a moment, finally didn't hold out, quickly reached out and scraped on Zhao Yu's eyelashes.

Very satisfied.

Wait a minute. Something's wrong.

Zhao finally realized what was wrong with him.

How did she end up in Zhao's arms?

The deep touch between her waist tells her how obscure they are at the moment.

A Zhao pondered carefully. If it was Qin Zhao, what would happen if he encountered such a situation?

Zhao Yan woke up with Azhao.

He similarly discovered the situation of two people at the moment, hugging each other intimately, particularly embarrassing… his body reacted with such intimate contact.

Because of this, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Of course, His Royal Highness would not admit to this if he wanted to take a look at Zhao's reaction.

He noticed that the person in his arms breathed for a moment and was obviously frightened by the situation in front of him.

What would she do? Get up quietly or scream?

None.

He only noticed a faint wind sweeping past his eyes. What was that woman doing?

Zhao already figured it out before he could figure it out.

She reached out calmly and pushed Zhao Yuanhuan's hand away from her waist.

You can't even pretend to sleep.

Zhao Yan opened his eyes.

Zhang Eye made a harsh accusation against his wife: “What did you do last night? ”

Zhao Yan's face was blind: “What? ”

Zhaozhen said: “If you didn't do anything, how could I sleep in your arms? ”