Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 72: Falling prince is very proud 28

A Zhaowan never imagined that someone could be so arrogant and shameless.

She was expressionless: "But this is not a joke."

After a pause, he snorted again: "Zhao Wei, this palace is for you, there is no point."

Zhao Wei chuckled: "It doesn't matter now, I believe, there will be sooner or later."

Azhao: "..."

What about your idol bag?

What is your restraint?

Just look at the solemn style of the lord?

Probably her expression is too obvious, Zhao Hao's face is a bit hanged.

There was some helplessness in his heart and he thought with a little sweetness: Wang Hao is really a hard-nosed man. He likes me so clearly, but he refuses to admit it.

He was too embarrassed to tear down her and had to accompany her to play.

After all... Wang Zi, like this, is really, a little cute.

Moreover, the account has just not been counted yet!

He reached out a hand and the index finger gently touched A Zhao's lips:

"In the future, don't allow other men to kiss and kiss, don't say like, understand?"

A Zhao took a look at him: "What other man, that is my aunt!"

"Auntie is not good!" Zhao Wei's attitude is very tough.

Azhao: "You don't make sense!"

Zhao Wei thought thoughtfully: "Wang Hao reminded me of this..."

Azhao: "..." What does this mean when something is wrong?

Then she saw Zhao Wei laughing low: "I am with my own Wang Hao, then why do you reason..."

The rest of the words disappeared between the matching lips and teeth.

Azhao’s big eyes, he is the habit of learning where to start, and he starts to kiss without a word!

Zhao Wei had some dissatisfaction and bit her lip: "Close your eyes."

When A Zhao screamed with pain, he felt black in front of him and was covered by one hand.

Zhao Wei tasted the taste of his own king, and his sensibility was almost burned by the surging desire.

But he still remembers where it is, what really happened here, too wronged her.

He reluctantly let go of the man in his arms, and some bitterly bite A Zhao's slightly swollen lower lip, satisfied with the place that became hydrated because of his movements.

A Zhaozhen’s cockroaches are in his arms, and the whole person is not soft enough. With the pair of water and plump, Xiafei’s cheeks are so unstoppable!

Zhao Wei only felt that the evil fire that had risen in the lower abdomen could not be suppressed.

He hated the gnashing of his teeth: "When I am out from here..."

At the moment, Azhao had a little bit of sorrow in his mind. He heard "Hm?" and he did not know why.

Zhao Wei saw her like this, took a deep breath, let people go, and went to the backyard himself - he needs a little cold water to cool himself down.

——

Zhao Wei handed the love letter to the guard of the Anle Palace.

The guards did not dare to hide, and immediately went to see him.

Qiankun Hall.

Hui Zong looked at the two thin stationery in his hand and only felt so sad in his heart.

An Gonggong quietly waited on the side, waiting for a small half hour, only to hear Hui Zong sigh.

"Yi Youyou's temperament of this kid, certainly can't write these sarcasm. Most of them are the little girl of Beiding Wangjia who taught him to write."

Although An Gonggong heard that Hui Zong’s words were disgusting, his tone was obviously gratifying.

He looked at his nose and nose and pretended not to see his arm and took the letter and looked over seven or eight times.

I am afraid that I can carry it down. He groaned in his heart.

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