Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

That soft and fragrant body just lay in his arms completely defenseless.

Her warm breath hit his neck, and when it touched his skin, it suddenly became hot, flowing with the blood, making his whole body faintly feel agitated.

In this way, his body became even warmer.

Azhao in his sleep felt very satisfied, and involuntarily hugged the stove in his arms even tighter.

This rude and shameless woman also said that she has no wrong thoughts about this king. Zhao Yin thought with a blank face.

He was not used to being so close.

Is this king going to move her away quietly? Or just push her awake?

Zhao Yin silently looked at the top of the bed and thought for a while, then stretched out a hand——

Gently hugged Ah Zhao's waist, and at the same time slightly changed her sleeping position so that she could sleep more comfortably.

This king just wants to sleep well and don't want to be woken up again.

Zhao Yin comforted himself: It's not because of any other reason.

——

Ah Zhao slept very well that night.

She vaguely remembered that she had a dream, but she didn't remember the details, but there was always a big warm stove in the dream, not only very warm, but also very comfortable to hold.

So comfortable that she didn't want to wake up at all.

A Zhao struggled for a while, and unconsciously rubbed his face forward, touching something soft and warm.

Very comfortable.

She continued to rub subconsciously.

Then stunned!

what! Azhao was so frightened that he quickly opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was a piece of fair skin with delicate texture, covered with a thin layer of muscle, very seductive.

Ah Zhao stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him dumbfounded, and then... looked up.

A graceful chin, slightly pursed lips, and a straight nose...

Then Zhao Yin closed his eyes.

Ah Zhao's first impression was that the eyelashes are so long!

Her fingers were about to move, she held back for a while, but she couldn't hold back after all, she quickly reached out and scratched Zhao Yin's eyelashes.

Very satisfied.

Wait, something is wrong now.

At this moment, Ah Zhao finally realized something was wrong with belated awareness.

How did she roll into Zhao Yin's arms?

The heavy feeling on her waist told her how ambiguous their posture was at the moment.

Ah Zhao thought about it carefully. If it was Qin Zhao, how would he react in such a situation?

Zhao Yin also woke up when Ah Zhao woke up.

He also discovered the situation of the two of them at the moment, hugging each other intimately, what was especially embarrassing... His body had an unspeakable reaction because of such intimate contact.

Because of this, he simply closed his eyes tightly, pretending that he was still asleep.

Of course, His Royal Highness King Yan would not admit that he wanted to take a look at Ah Zhao's reaction.

He noticed that the person in his arms paused for a moment, and was obviously frightened by the situation in front of him.

what will she do Get up quietly, or scream?

nothing.

He only felt the faint wind sweeping past his eyes, what was that woman doing?

Before he could figure it out, Ah Zhao had already figured it out.

She stretched out her hand calmly and pushed Zhao Yin's hand around her waist away.

Pretending to be asleep like this is no longer possible.

Zhao Yin opened his eyes.

Zhang Yan faced his own princess and severely criticized: What did you do last night?

Zhao Yin looked blank: What?

Ah Zhao plausibly said: You didn't do anything, how could I sleep in your arms?