Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

After the pulse, tonight is over.

But Huo Jun obviously isn't ready to end it.

He was staring fiercely at Azhao with his red eyes, trying to break free from the chains.

A Zhao has heard Huo Jun say that this state of affairs should last all night.

She remembered her last experience. She didn't say a word. She cut the back neck of Huo Jun with her right hand.

Huo Jun's face showed a painful look and fainted.

Zhao was relieved and turned to look at the foolish doctor and said: “Mr. Hard work, let's go back now. ”

The old gentleman took a deep look at Ah Zhao and felt that he knew a little more secrets tonight.

He looked at Azhao and walked out with his unconscious commander Huo behind his back. He was very sad to think, should I prepare a suicide note?

……

Zhao returned to his yard, and Green Bamboo saw a faint handsome scared a soul away.

Azhao looked at her like that and said calmly: “The handsome is just drunk. Go down and get some hot water ready. I'm going to wipe the handsome. ”

Green Bamboo: "…" Madam, can you make up a reason to be happy?

Does the handsome smell a little alcoholic?

Besides, did the handsome get so dirty that he got drunk and rolled two laps on the ground?

She was worried, but watching Huo Jun breathe smoothly didn't look like anything was going on. She didn't say anything. She listened to Zhao's instructions to prepare something.

Zhao is still very satisfied that the bathing facilities of the Grand Handsome Mansion have learned the very convenient bathtub of the foreigner.

She took Huo Jun into the bathroom.

Green bamboo looks at the tongue behind: I didn't expect Madame to look so weak, but she has a lot of strength.

Zhao put Huo Jun in the bathtub and started undressing him.

At first, she suddenly blushed a little when she took off her coat.

The marshmallows sobbed together: "Oops, Zhao is picking up men's clothes! ”

Zhao: “...”

She glanced at the marshmallow: "Kids, don't be rude, understand? ”

Marshmallows dissatisfied: “Marshmallows are not small! ”

Zhao was very irrational: “Don't look at that either! ”

She spoke very honestly: "My man, don't show it to anyone! ”

Cotton candy said sadly: "You have changed, you are no longer the Zhao I know. You're ruthless, you're ruthless...”

Azhao looked at it with no expression, knowing that the marshmallows might have seen something strange online again.

Until he finished, she said calmly, "Oh, I see, you kneel down. ”

The marshmallows disappeared into the air.

Finally quiet down.

Zhao gazed in front of him, Huo Jun's uniform coat had been unraveled, and the shirt buttons inside could be separated by two pieces, hidden in the honey chest muscle.

She coughed and said to herself: “I'm just taking a shower for you...”

Then he unbuttoned the rest of his buttons without hesitation...

By the time this bath is over, it will be half an hour later.

Azhao blushed like he was going to drip blood. He put on Huo Jun's pajamas, which he had prepared a long time ago, and carried him to bed.

Really tired.

She gave herself a quick bath and climbed into bed, very consciously nestled in the arms of a man and fell asleep in the past.

Huo Jun woke up in a soft, warm fragrance of jade.

His head ached a little, and he frowned and moved his neck, feeling someone in his arms.

It was his first time, not waking up on a cold floor after he got sick.

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I'll pinch my finger. I think I'll be writing a new story tomorrow.

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