Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Azhao wants to wake up.

But the smell was too familiar and she couldn't be wary.

Zhao lazily struggled with his physical instincts and let himself fall into deeper dreams.

She had no idea what was going on back there.

On this side, Toyoshi remembered and gradually realized that the breathing of the other person in the hall had slowly subsided.

He lifted his eyes and saw Zhao crooked on the pillow. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was just a glance.

But the clear sound of reading slowly disappeared.

Fengzi closed the book and stood up.

He slowly approached the man in bed.

She had her head slightly flanked and half her face fell into the white soft rabbit hair.

Her skin was so good that she leaned against the rabbit's hair and felt even more white than the rabbit's hair.

But her lips were that red again.

In this soft white, it's that noticeable.

Remarkable enough to... ask someone to look up independently.

Fengzi watched for a long time, and by the time he realized he was back in the cage, his fingers had been far from his lips, but millimeters away.

But it's a mile away.

Fengzi lowered his eyelids and hesitated for a moment, slowly dropping his fingers.

As soft as you can imagine.

No, softer than I thought.

He gently, with curiosity and probing force, scowled over it and retreated as if he had been burned.

He was really burned.

It's just that it's not the fingertips that get burned, it's the tips of the hearts.

“Where else would I ask for a good man? ”

The unseen in the palace remembered such a sigh.

The voice was so light and so light that it seemed like a smoke that no one but those who said it could notice.

Fengzi approached, untied Azhao's hair band and let the blue silk fall apart.

He took it off with his pillow, half hugged Zhao and laid down gently on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

During that time, Azhao just frowned slightly, made a meaningless beep, and continued to fall asleep.

She trusted him.

This cognition is called Fengzi. The whole person is happy.

Finally, after standing in front of the curtain for a while, he finally made up his mind.

Bend over.

Bend over.

Gently, he imprinted his lips on the red lip.

But just one touch.

But standing up, the blood seemed to boil and the heart beat like a drum.

He just did something that he always wanted to do, and it was extremely offensive.

Fengzi took a deep breath, suppressed more delusions of stupidity, reached out and put down the curtain.

Turn around and leave.

Faster.

Quickly, solve the Shijia, take this river and mountain completely in your own hands.

That's when he can really reach out and pick up whatever he wants.

……

That busy afternoon, for Azhao, was like a hallucination.

After that day, Fengzi seemed harder than before.

Zhao is in the rear palace and has limited information.

All she knows is that Toyoshi summons ministers almost every day.

He was pressing himself to grow up.

In the chapel, one minister after the other was promoted.

The Shi family is also in a hurry.

This emperor seems to be trying to get out of their control.

The Chen family asked Zhao repeatedly. She was rushed to give Toyoshi a "gossip”.

After all, none of the “beauties” requested by Toyoshi can be found.

Soon, however, a message will stop everyone from caring about beauties.

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