Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Witch Mountain has been slapped twice, naturally will not stop.

The two men couldn't even take care of Ji Yunting, and went from arguing to doing it directly.

Zhao and Ji Yunting stood aside to watch the play.

For occasions like this, it's really good to eat a little melon seed.

Zhao was emotional in his heart.

But unfortunately, I'm a very cold and powerful plug-in man. How can I do such a disheartening thing?

Ji Yunting looked delicately at the woman with a cold goddess face next to her.

He thinks this guy is really funny.

Besides, he always had an unknown feeling in his mind - trying to satisfy any of her thoughts.

It's a strange feeling, but it's not bad.

Thinking about it, he spoke voluntarily: “This one...”

Zhao glanced at him: "You can call me Zhao. ”

Ji Yunting nodded: “Ah Zhao, do you have any melon seed soda or something? It would be appropriate to look lively. ”

Let's go!

When Zhao's eyes lit up, he looked at the male lead very smoothly. At this moment, how can he be satisfied?

The melon seeds in the game are just a series of data. Zhao wants as much as he wants.

When she shook her hand, a variety of colorful melons appeared in front of two people.

“Eat whatever you like!” Zhao is very proud.

The male owner ate it. She ate it while she was eating it. Is there a problem?

Zhao Xizhi picked two of his favorite flavors and stood by and laughed.

System around the entire journey: "…”

He couldn't stand to look directly at his own stupid host.

He may have, perhaps, forgotten to tell his host a very important thing - that when he became a plug-in and tied up, he seemed to be able to spy on the host's inner mind.

Of course, this capacity is also limited.

For example, Zhao's true identity, the existence of the system and other aspects are limited by the laws of the world, and male leaders must not be able to hear.

I can't even imagine the marshmallows. If the host knew that his true thoughts would have been known by the male owner, the cold mysterious vest she had put up would have fallen out...

The marshmallows tangled together, and I thought the image must be beautiful.

So he whispered A Zhao.

Zhao asked, “What's wrong? ”

“If there is one thing, the host is cloaked in the drum," said the marshmallow. You don't know when you're having a good time. You'll be upset when you know. Will the host choose to know or not? ”

Zhao thought, "Does it affect me to do my job? ”

Cotton candy thought about it a little bit and I thought it shouldn't, so I gave a negative answer.

“Forget it. What do I need to know? Plain makes me unhappy.” A Zhaodian hands.

The marshmallows thought Zhao was right and dispelled the thought of telling Zhao about it.

Forget it, the host is happy.

I have no idea. Zhao has been pitted by his own silly system. He is still immersed in the beautiful dreams of his tall people.

She finished a packet of melon seeds and found that the two men in the clouds and rains of the Witch Mountain were still not finished.

And the melon seeds next to the male lead didn't move much, looking at themselves.

Azhao blinked his eyes and looked at the melon seeds in his hand. He hesitated to ask: "But... the melon seeds don't taste right? ”

Ji Yunting: “…”

He pressed down his lifted lips, but the gentle tone showed a good mood: "No, it's delicious. ”

It's just that it's a lot more fun watching people than dope.