Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao: “???? ”

What marriage?

Who wants to marry you?

Her thoughts clearly showed their faces and showed them to Carlos.

Carlos bent over and stared at her half and suddenly laughed: "You little liar. ”

A person who doesn't laugh often, occasionally laughs, and the effect is stunning.

Especially this guy, with a very pleasant face.

Zhao almost got drunk in this rare smile.

But that was close.

She remembered very clearly that the big pigfoot in front of her had ignored her own calls for help, hacked herself, and in a brief time she had no respect for the thoughts of others.

Hmm!

Zhao continued to have a cold face, indicating that he was very unhappy.

Carlos came a little closer, and he held her hand, holding her hand in a position in his heart, with a force that she could not escape.

“You feel it.” He said.

Zhao tried to withdraw his hand and couldn't move.

The skin beneath your fingers, across a thin layer of clothing, clearly feels the heat on this beast.

Feels completely different from herself.

Sturdy, powerful, burning.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

Clear heartbeat, followed by her palm, into her senses.

Carlos looked at Azhao: “What you said earlier doesn't make any sense. ”

Zhao retracted his hand, this time Carlos stopped her.

Zhao looked at him. “What is it? ”

Carlos said, "No one knows better than me if there's emotion, if there's liking, if there's love. ”

Zhao was stunned.

Carlos snorted softly: "Whatever I got this result from, my heart won't lie to me, and I won't lie to myself when I see your reaction. ”

He's still faint, but he's absolutely certain of what he said: "I'm sure, I like you. ”

“Zhao. ”

“You're Zhao, right? ”

Azhao looked at this man.

He was undoubtedly arrogant.

This pride stems from his own strength and pride.

He trusts his judgment more than outside interference.

Zhao looked up at him and felt a little tired in this position.

She lifted the quilt, stood up and stood with him.

“You like me, so what? ”

Carlos looked down at her and the height of the two men made it easy for him to see the cute little female spinning over her head.

“So, what I just said, wait for you to grow up. ”

Adults get married.

Azhao glanced up: “I didn't say yes. ”

Carlos didn't talk, just stared at her.

For a long time, he whispered, “You'll do it. ”

Zhao: “? ”

He leaned down and rubbed his thin lips through her earlobes: "You won't have a second choice. ”

The tone is overbearing and arrogant.

Zhao: “I want to get out of here, I want to go to the Female Protection Association! ”

Carlos didn't stop her and nodded: "Yes, I'll get the car ready and take you there. ”

Azhaofeng looked at him suspiciously, and his reaction was not what she had expected.

Isn't it normal for him to disguise himself and imprison himself from the outside world?

I felt her gaze, Carlos, as if I had read her thoughts.

“You don't have to be too vigilant, I won't do anything to you, and I won't confine you to your freedom. ”

Carlos walked over and held her hand:

“Let's go. ”

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Carlos: Please call me a circuit terminator.

I'll see you later.