Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 642: Black Prince Pretty Mother 31

“Mother, don't look at me like that.” Fengzi sighed low, reaching out and covering his eyes.

Zhao's eyes were covered. He was somewhat dissatisfied: “What are you doing...”

Fengzi whispered: "Do nothing. The Queen looked at her like this and feared that she would do something rude. ”

Excuse me?

Combined with the situation of the two people now, Zhao will not understand what this “rude” means.

She hummed, and His Majesty stopped shouting: "Fengzi, don't you think it's rude of you to do what you did to me now? ”

She meant to choke him.

Fengzi really thought about it and replied: “Compared to what Koshen really wanted to do, this is not rude. ”

Zhao: “...”

Fengzi smiled softly: "Does Mother know what Etsen wants to do?” Patience wanted to brush her eyebrows and wash her clothes and warm her up...

“Shut up! ”

Zhao's eyes were also blindfolded by Fengzi. Listening to these words, he felt a panic on his face.

In the eyes of Fengzi, the mother who is now trapped in her arms, from her cheeks to her earlobes like white jade, is stained with a thin red layer due to shyness.

Seems enticing.

I really want to lick it and taste what it tastes like.

But he was restrained with great restraint.

Today, people in their arms have been frightened because of their impatience.

If you do it again, I'm afraid you're gonna scare her.

If she is forced to do so, she will be disgusted and not beautiful.

Thinking of this, he slowly let Zhao go and took a step back.

Zhao also took a few steps backwards in a hurry.

Fengzi looked at the way she couldn't avoid herself and her eyes were a little dark.

“Mother.” He gently called her.

“Don't be afraid of me, I just, I just, like you so much. ”

Zhao felt his aesthetics might be wrong.

In front of this divine shady man with a little perverted temperament at first glance, she actually felt handsome.

It's a little easier to look at than the gentle little emperor before.

Being aware of this, Azhao was shocked: Is it not just himself, but also the aesthetics that are beginning to move in a perverted direction?

Marshmallows: “…”

He wanted to say, isn't it because this kind of Toyoshi is the real Toyoshi?

That gentle and thoughtful emperor, even more perfect, is just an illusion, so Zhao will have an unreal feeling.

But it fell into the eyes of Fengzi. Zhao's panicked divine color deeply stabbed him.

Is she afraid of herself?

Fengzi grabbed his teeth tightly and suppressed his mind's wild thoughts.

He gave a gentle smile: "I have some business to attend to, so leave my mother alone. ”

He turned around and left without even waiting for Zhao's reply.

Without leaving, he fears that the beast in his heart will never be able to control it again.

Don't know what to do.

Zhao: “? ”

After confession, you run away?

Don't you dare stop. How many words does that mean?

A Zhao angrily ate half the plates into the crystal grapes that came from the tribute, while not forgetting the vomit of hatred and marshmallows: “I decided to ignore him for three days. ”

Marshmallows: "Okay! You can ignore him for three months. ”

Zhao did do three days of ignoring Fengzi.

Because in the next three days, Fengzi hasn't even had time to come to Fuhua Palace for peace.