Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhaoti's request is for Zongli to stay with him for a month.

The life of the gods is endless, and the period of January is nothing more than a swing of fingers.

Zongli puzzled: “Goddess, this requirement is easy for Zongli to fulfill. In exchange for a precious drop of deity dew, doesn't the goddess think it's worth it? ”

“Neither!” A Zhaosha has a meddling shaking head.

“This deity dew is precious and rare to outsiders, and it is only a dead thing to me. ”

“But the star realm lord did not go out for tens of thousands of years, and he had such a look. I only looked at you and felt very happy. ”

Zhao stretched out a finger and shook it gently: "Do you think it's worth it to exchange a drop of death for a month of happiness? ”

Zongli didn't say it was worth it.

But he stayed.

……

Zhao felt like an experience and a bystander.

Through another person's body, she lived a life she had no impression of at all.

She watched the man named Chong Li walk with Azhao through every part of Jiuzhao Shen Mountain, strolling with her in the sea of the hidden flowers of Jiuzhao, leaning together under the ancient god tree that gave birth to Azhao to talk about the Qin Dao...

Those two men, the Lord of the unseen stars of the Devil, and the Goddess of the Nine Kingdoms. Even the toughest fairies can't say the wrong thing when they're together.

The month of January is indeed as rapid as one might imagine.

Zhao, as the person who came here, could clearly see the relationship between the two, has been born in secret.

But Zhao didn't say anything.

Neither did Chongli.

At the end of the month of January, Chong Li, wishing to take the divine dew, resigned to A Zhao.

Two people stood at the top of the mountain, and the wind blew their clothes up and the words were piecemeal.

Zhao raised his ear and tried to hear what the person in front of him said, but an uncontrolled force came out of the void.

The next moment, her consciousness had been stripped uncontrollably from that Azhao, and she fell into darkness.

……

By the ancient path of the stars.

The silver-haired man's voice disappeared.

Xiaozhengtai, the pink carved jade, also returned to the sparkling appearance of white bunch.

Her eyelashes trembled and her eyes slowly opened, at a moment when all the changes that had taken place on her had faded away like a tide.

“Marshmallows.” A Zhaoran looked at the small group, “I thought I had a dream. ”

“Zhao, what was your dream? ”

I don't know if it's a delusion. Zhao always felt that the marshmallows seemed to have a little cautious anticipation in his voice.

She tried so hard to recall the contents of the dream, but discovered that, with her eyes open, those dreams that were supposed to be in destination dreams were like abyss that no one could find when she was expelled at once.

I don't have half an impression.

She shook her head: “I don't remember. ”

The marshmallows lost a "oh” sound.

“But...” Azhao looked up at the starless sky in front of him and said softly, “It must be a beautiful dream. ”

She reached out and touched her heart.

That kind of pure joy and human happiness is not deceptive.

A Zhao's heart has a hunch.

This dream is definitely not a messy and targeted dream.

I don't remember, but she was pretty sure that in that dream, everything was real enough that she thought it was herself.

“Marshmallows.” Zhao suddenly shouted at the marshmallows.

“Ah?” said the marshmallow.