Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Azhao softly lay in his arms, leaving him to seek.

This gentle reaction makes it look like Huo Jun is the unreasonable one.

Huo Jun loosened his mouth and buried his head between her neck, biting a piece of meat on her back neck.

“Ah, it hurts!” A Zhao painfully exhaled.

Huo Jun looked up at her and smiled coldly: "Does it hurt? ”

He picked up her hand and held it against his heart: "You tell me, Qi Zhao. Who are you, what is the purpose of your marriage to the Great Hall? You have...”

Like me?

The last sentence Huo Jun did not say.

His identity and pride did not allow him to say such near weak words in front of this woman.

Azhao looked at him, she wanted to say something easy to ease the atmosphere, but she also felt that in this situation, the jokes could not be said.

She said honestly: “I am Qi Zhao, my identity is the one you know. I really only got married because someone drugged me and tied me to a flower sedan. I..."

She looked at him, her eyes gleaming: “I love you, handsome. ”

Huo Jun thought he might be poisoned.

The woman in front of her was clearly full of doubts, and the words clearly said were not half sincere.

Reason told him that the best way to deal with it was to send her to the torture department in Pingjing.

There are the most powerful psychological hypnotists and master interrogators, even if it is an iron plate, going into the place, to spit out a few words.

But when he looked into her bright eyes and looked at her pale face, he couldn't help but feel soft.

He couldn't resist.

There's nothing I can do.

Huo Jun stood up and went outside.

Zhao shouted his name, Huo Jun ignored: “I will find someone to take care of you. Qi Zhao, before I find out what happened to you, you should take care of yourself here. ”

If you can't, don't.

“Handsome! ”

“Huo Jun! ”

A Zhao shouted at him twice. He paused his back and went out without hesitation.

Zhao was in a hurry and quickly pulled the quilt out of bed.

“You're not leaving! ”

She ran over and grabbed his sleeve just moments before Huo Jun put his hand on the door.

Huo Jun turned around and saw her stepping barefoot on the floor.

The snow-white girl stepped on the wooden floor, and his toes curled together because of the coolness of the floor. He unconsciously frowned.

“Go back.”

“I don't!” Zhao tightened his sleeve.

Huo Junmei's heart wrinkled into a river character, and his subconscious mind had to shake Azhao's hand away.

- The tattoo doesn't move.

Zhao curled his eyes and smiled. “You've seen my strength. If I don't want to let go, you can't walk away. ”

Huo Jun: “…”

He remembered those two barbed iron bars and fell into silence.

“You mustn't keep me here alone. ”

“And don't come without seeing me. ”

Zhao saw Huo Jun frowned and wanted to say something. He grabbed it directly in front of him: “I know that's what you think in your heart, denial is useless! ”

“I'm already your wife, you can't let go of me. Huo Jun, I can swear that I have never had, and will never have, any ideas against you. ”

She stretched out her other hand carefully and tried to pull his hand:

“Trust me once, okay? ”

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