Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

After the wedding, Edward stayed with Zhao for a while in the Aubrant Empire.

A few months later, the two of them set sail to the Dark Night Castle.

The dark night castle was still the way Azhao left it. Under the moon, the roses swayed in the wind and the harp could always be heard in his ears.

This evening, Edward walked with Azhao in the castle's garden.

After a short walk, Zhao suddenly stopped.

Edward looked at her suspiciously.

A Zhao said softly: "Edward, turn me around. ”

Edward looked at Zhao with surprise and wondered why she suddenly had this idea.

Of course he wants to transform Zhao's.

The blood family has a long life.

He used to be lonely. He came here for a million years. He was so bored that he could sleep.

But now it's not the same. It feels like being accompanied by someone you love.

If one day Edward had to live alone again, he would have felt unbearable.

But Zhao never seemed very happy to change this matter.

She was young, and Edward wasn't so anxious to say it.

“I've been thinking about this for a while.” A Zhao smiled and looked at him.

“Now I figured it out. I want to be with you, always and forever. ”

Edward couldn't help but hug people.

The two embraced each other in a sea of roses.

“I've been like this for a long time, you know.” Edward kissed her softly in the ear.

“Now that you have said this yourself, Satan testifies, even if you repent for the next second, I will not deal with it. ”

Edward said that a little harshly.

Zhao smiled softly: "No, I will never return. ”

A slightly cooler hand fell on her cheek.

Next, a gentle kiss.

That soft thin lip moved from her lips to her chin and continued down.

Stopped between the white neck.

There's something sharp up there.

That's a fang.

Zhao closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

She was a little nervous, but with some anticipation and curiosity, waiting for the next moment.

Sharp pain comes from between the necks.

This feeling is hard to describe and pain is inevitable.

But the pain didn't last long, and it quickly turned into another sensation.

It was an ultimate joy, as if the soul were floating.

Zhao Gao raised his head and couldn't help but groan.

The soft tip of her tongue licked the wound and stopped her bleeding.

Edward raised his head.

His pointy teeth haven't closed yet, and the pale color is still a little red on his lips, which is weird and seductive.

He lowered his head and bit his wrist in one bite, placing it next to Azhao's mouth.

Zhao knows what this means.

Transformation is a mutual process.

She has to suck Edward's blood.

Zhao hesitated for a moment and bowed his head.

She thought she'd be disgusted, and Edward's blood wasn't half as bad as she thought it was.

It's a liquid with a hidden scent.

Most amazingly, as the first bite of blood slipped into her throat, a desire suddenly appeared deep inside her body.

Yelling for more blood to satisfy himself.

She leaned uncontrollably and drank Edward's blood in her mouth, slowly molding her two pointed teeth.

Until Edward pulled it up.

“Well, my girl, suck it again and I'm going down.” Edward sounded with a laugh in his ear.