Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Ji Yunting laughed.

And he said, “So you like me. ”

Zhao: “... what? ”

Ji Yuntian naturally said: “You like nice people, I look good, so you like me. ”

Zhao: “...”

She silenced herself and said, "Is there something wrong with this conversion method? ”

“I don't think there's any problem. ”

Ji Yunting suddenly lowered his head and kissed her face without saying a word.

Zhao stared at him in shock.

Ji Yunting closed her eyes and looked at her reaction.

“What are you doing? ”

Ji Yunting grabbed the hand she wanted to earn and said slowly: "Isn't it obvious? I'm kissing you. Do you like me kissing you? ”

Zhaoji won't deny it: “Let go of me, I don't like it! I warn you, if you kiss me again, I'll beat you up...”

[Hmm, for your good-looking face, I won't compare you...]

Ji Yunting finally heard Zhao's heart again.

This time, he smiled again.

Unlike the calm smile that had been forced out earlier, his face showed a real sense of joy.

Because he knows an answer.

And that's exactly what he wanted.

Zhao is still mumbling, but Ji Yunting ignores her “threat”.

He lowered his head again, this time, without kissing his cheek, and he wanted to kiss the little mouth of his heart.

The touch in the game was so real, A Zhao felt the slightly cooler lips fall on him, the next moment, his breathing was deprived.

Her face suddenly turned red.

This intimate contact, even after a few more worlds, still prevents her from getting used to it.

And why does the man, he, he always like to do this?

Zhao broke his fingers in his heart and counted them. He found that since the first world, the male owner has always loved to hold himself and kiss him. He also loved...

Zhao's face was a little redder.

Ji Yuntian bite her with dissatisfaction and back off.

“What are you thinking?” He's a little upset.

“Miss you.” A Zhaoxiao consciously replied.

Having said that, she realized what was going on, as if she had finally reacted, pushing people away.

“I told you...”

“Kiss me again, will you?” Ji Yunting took her word for it.

He opened his hand and looked at her tenderly: "Beat me, I want to kiss you. Beat me. ”

Typically got a cheap selling good look.

Zhao: “...”

How else could she do that?

She stared hard at Ki Yuntian. She was angry and bored.

He and he deliberately, knowing that she couldn't bear to beat him up, deliberately said such words.

Too bad. Too bad!

Zhao stared and thought he was grieving.

Ji Yunting found that the girl who had lost her cold coat packaging in front of her suddenly turned red after showing an almost careless look.

He panicked and saw the tears fall.

Play undressed. Ji Yunting thought.

“A Zhao...” He blamed himself for the pain. He reached out and wanted to hug her.

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry...”

Zhao “banged” to break his hand and turned around and left.

Ji Yunting's face dramatically changed to pull her away, but the other side lost track of her as soon as her figure wandered.

“Zhao?” Ji Yunting shouted.

Nobody replied to him.