Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

“What's on your face?” That is what His Majesty the Demon said.

Zhao was stunned: “What? ”

A white handkerchief has appeared in front of her: "Wipe it off. ”

Zhaoran picked up the handkerchief, although he didn't understand what he was saying, he rubbed it on his face very nicely - the red prints appeared on the handkerchief.

It's Joanna's kiss mark.

Zhao realized something and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

“What are you laughing at?” The Dark-haired Demon King asked lightly.

Azhao smiled with a smile: "Sister Joanna said that Her Majesty is a gentleman, and I think it makes sense. ”

Surely your mouth will make you happy. The Dark Lord glanced at her and concluded in his heart.

He looked down at Azhao: "From this day forward, you will serve me in the temple of the Lord. ”

Zhao's eyes widened with amazement: how did he suddenly turn into a servant?

“You got a problem with that?” His Majesty frowned.

Zhao shook his head quickly: “No. ”

His Majesty nodded: "Ah Zhao. That's your name, right? ”

She recited the name of the full circle of words.

Zhao continued to be surprised: “Your Majesty... didn't you tell me to call Lily? ”

His Majesty looked at her with a cold face: "I like to shout, do you have a problem with that? ”

Zhao continued to shake his head.

“That's good.” His Majesty rose from the throne and walked step by step to the little blonde.

He was tall. Zhao was just as tall as his waist. He had to lift his head to look at him.

“You are the only servant of the Demon Palace who has been granted permanent access to the main palace.” As His Majesty the Demon said.

Zhao listen carefully.

“Know what that means? ”

Zhao shook his head honestly.

The Demon King looked at her with a glance: "Meaning you will represent my decency. So...”

The Dark Demon King said ruthlessly: "In the future, do not wear clothes that are not honorable, do not follow Misia in ignorance of her identity, and do not interact closely with strange male demons. ”

Zhao: “...”

She was looking up at the Demon King because she was surprised to see, from the Demon King's point of view, the little girl's whole porcelain white face and a little unwiped red mark on her side face.

Very punctual.

His Majesty made a very irrational addition: "No one is allowed to touch you at will, especially if it leaves such an indecent mark. ”

Zhao: “...”

“You're so overbearing.” She said.

His Majesty glanced at her with pride: "Do you have a problem? ”

Zhao: “… no. ”

“That's it.” His Majesty nodded.

“I have instructed Misia that, from tonight on, you will move to the concierge and await my summons. ”

Zhao's eyes lit up: "Yes. ”

Are you so happy?

If His Majesty thinks of anything.

When Azhao left quickly, Bena walked in silently.

“Your Majesty, did you let Lily move into the main house? ”

Her Majesty the Demon looked down on her.

Bena whispered, "Your Majesty, Lily is only nine years old. ”

His Majesty the Demon King: “…”

He bites his teeth off: “Bena, are you trying to peel? ”

Bena's big, beautiful eyes peeked at His Majesty the Devil: “The news that you let Lily into the main house has come out, and now she's saying...”

“Say what?”

“Say you, leave the palace full of beauties of all colors to look at, actually, like... younger. ”

“Clicks.” The armrest on the throne of His Majesty the Demon was broken.

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Chapter 40!

I'm already a loser!

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