MTL - Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

A Zhao directly understood the behavior of the man as embarrassed.

This child cares about her and cares about her.

She was also polite, and she was directly on Xiao Yu’s shoulder.

"Marshmallow, the man is taking the initiative to me. You said, has he already felt the warmth of love?" asked A Zhao.

The system thought for a moment, soft encouragement: "The host is awesome, the host is working hard!"

"Well, I will definitely work hard!"

One person and one system are cheering each other, but I don’t know that Xiao Yu at the moment is experiencing a wonderful entanglement.

This entanglement comes from the person who is lying on him.

Xiao Yu was sent to this suburban villa from the age of ten. It can be said that after clearing the difference between men and women, there has never been such close contact with people.

Even in the past six months, he and Azhao have been close to each other, but the most intimate behavior is just a pull handle.

However, at this moment, the touch on the back is so real.

Such a small and soft body, bright and swaying to Xiao Yu, the moment, on the back of his own, is a completely different body, mature woman's body.

Especially the other party ***** soft...

Xiao Yu’s ear was slightly warm.

This time it was not installed, he couldn't help but speed up his pace and wanted to end the current situation.

The woman on the back does not understand his entanglement.

A Zhaozheng was on Xiao Yu’s shoulder, his mind was a little groggy, and he was excited because the male leader was so close.

She looked at it and looked at it. The attention fell on Xiao Yu holding her arm.

Because carrying a person, the arm with a thin layer of muscles is tightly stretched, just looking at it, you can feel the power contained in it.

A Zhao’s heart was filled with emotion: the boy who was thin and pale at first sight seemed to be blown down by the wind, and now he is more and more like a real adult man.

She couldn't help but reach out and poke her face with a thin, muscular arm.

Xiao Yu’s arm trembled and he was confused: “Teacher?”

From the perspective of Azhao, the young man's side face can be fully absorbed into the eyes: although the male character is quiet, the facial features are sharp and flamboyant.

This face is beautiful, but it is not feminine.

Azhao smiled, and the lazy man groaned on the man: "Your arm is so hard, it makes me uncomfortable."

Xiao Yu: "..."

This feeling is wonderful. He first heard the teacher speak to himself in such a spoiled tone.

In his eyes, Xu Zhao has always been a role like an elder. She is patient, gentle, and seems to understand everything. She teaches him a lot of things, as if he can do anything.

- Although sometimes stupid.

Until this time, she was very big, and Xiao Yu remembered that the other party seemed to be just a young girl who had just graduated from school and was a few years older than herself.

For most of my peers, probably I am still a little princess to be taken care of by my parents?

Xiao Yu shook her head and couldn't help but sneer and teased her: "So let me go down to the teacher?"

Azhao snorted twice and muttered something. Xiao Yu didn't listen too clearly: "...tired..."

Then I felt my neck surrounded by a pair of soft arms - A Zhao’s rejection of the proposal was obvious.

When the two-handed ring came up, Xiao Xiao took a moment, and the body subconsciously resisted and wanted to avoid it.

But he remembered who the back was and didn't have the extra arm to get out.

So just a little hesitant, his world is completely surrounded by the breath of this woman.