Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Pamuno pulled her seat very carefully, and Azhao even found that the seat was covered with soft cushions.

“Oh, man, afterwards thoughtful.” The marshmallows were a decent twitch.

Zhao: “…” She thought her system might really be broken.

Pamuno gave Azhaosheng a good porridge. He looked down and drank the porridge. He swept his eyes and saw the other party's long white neck, with a staring red mark.

His ears are red again.

Last night... last night.

Things have to go back to dinner for two.

The private chef did have a good dish, and the wine made exclusively was delicious. Pamuno was greedy and had a few more drinks.

I couldn't see it yet. When Azhao took him home and watched him change his clothes, Pamuno just felt that his sluggish drunkenness seemed to erupt...

His consciousness was actually sober, like a calm bystander, watching him make some bold moves that he wouldn't dare do at all.

Well... let alone the unexpected gains.

Pamuno thought of it like this, he couldn't help but recall the appearance of the demon blooming beneath him in front of him, and his body began to heat up again...

Stop! Stop!

Eat seriously!

After breakfast, Pamuno washed the dishes.

Azhao sat quietly on the chair until Pamuno packed up and came to her and shouted at her.

She seemed to smile and not laugh: "Finally? ”

Pamuno coughed softly, kneeling down and glaring at her: “I'm sorry. ”

A Zhaomei wrinkled: “I'm sorry, I'm not...” I don't want to.

“I was so rough last night, I'll be gentle next time.” Pamuno said.

Zhao: “…” is that she thinks too much.

After breakfast, Azhao sent a message to his assistant, canceling all travel today.

She's very tired! You need to rest!

As for Pamuno, all you have to do is get to the set tomorrow morning.

Two people kiss me at home all day.

Probably a little different when men and women break through that line of defence.

The relationship between the two men is not too short, and Pamuno has always been quite restrained.

But today is different, he especially likes to be next to Azhao, holding her fingers, watching a movie gap and not forgetting to steal a kiss.

Quite annoying, to say the least.

Zhao quite liked it.

She likes to lean in his arms, and the heat of the other person's body passes on to her as the skin of both of them kisses each other, with a feeling that they don't know each other.

The two were tired and crooked for a day and naturally slept together at night.

But nothing happened tonight. Azhao slept comfortably until dawn, and Pamuno had left.

There was a message in the phone that he said he went to the studio.

Zhao watched the message for two minutes and laughed at his dear Zhao before getting up.

The warmth between you and your lover is over, and naturally you're about to start taking care of business.

There is obviously a strong consensus between Azhao and Pamuno on this point.

When Azhao sent the PR manager a message, Pamuno also called his uncle to ask him about Pak Ching.

This matter asked his parents is actually the best. Makino Nai Ho and his own father did not kiss each other. His own mother still refused to take care of him because she insisted on going into the entertainment business.