Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

He is her first man.

From the beginning, Hua Tuo felt it.

No matter how strong she looks, she is familiar with it.

But the body's youth can't fool people.

This cognition makes him quite happy.

At this moment, the two of them, like the closest couples, are closely cuddling together, intimately and even almost let Hua Tuo produce the illusion that there should be no.

But the words of the palace people instantly awakened him.

Yes, she is not a delicate and harmless girl. She is the enemy of life and death for decades. She is an emperor whose means are not weaker than her own.

"Your Majesty." He whispered, "It’s time to get up."

"Hey..." Azhao was not fully awake.

She seems to have done it many times in the past, raising her hand, holding the neck of her arms, and clinging hard to his chest.

At this time, if time is not anxious, he will hug her for a while, if the time is very tight, he will sit up with her, and use a good morning kiss to wake up a new day.

But Azhao forgot.

Has changed a mission world.

The person in front of me is Hua Tuo, not Tang Zhou.

Hua Weiran looked at the woman who was spoiled in her arms.

This, is this really the Suzaku female emperor I know?

In private, will she have such a delicate attitude as a little daughter?

Silence for a while, Hua Wei suddenly laughed.

Looking at the person in his arms again, his face has softened.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Zhaoyang? It’s time to get up."

Why are you still shouting...

Azhao opened his eyes in confusion and tried to raise his head. He lost his mouth and kissed him in his mouth. He muttered, "Shut up, don't talk, sleep!"

Hua Wei: "..."

Outside the curtain, the head of the palace man is already going down to the ground.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty and Lin’an, are you like this?

I accidentally spy on the privacy of the emperor, will not be ruined?

There is confusion in the mind of the palace.

And Hua Tuo has been laughed at by A Zhao’s successive operations.

He felt that the impression of the inherent Suzaku female emperor in his mind had been completely shattered at the moment.

Forgive him.

Anyone who has seen such Azhao will never have any way to connect her with the words "Mighty" and "Zhuang Su".

He had just had a soft snack under the spoiled offensive of Azhao.

but……

Hua Yan raised his eyes: the first night he entered the palace, the king would not be early.

This is not a good sign.

It is not convenient for you to act backwards.

It was because he knelt down and pushed Azhao, and the voice was enlarged: "Your Majesty, it should be early."

Early morning?

Early morning...

Huh? Early morning!

A Zhao, a spirit, finally woke up.

She opened her eyes and saw a white chest in front of her eyes and a bare muscle under her faint outline.

Looking up, it is a familiar face.

"Green, early." She greeted her and finally sat up.

Hua Tuo was not able to scream in her heart and shivered.

He watched Azhao open the quilt and got up, and he sat up with him.

Azhao was about to get out of bed, and he was pulled back cold.

She was surprised to turn back.

On the bed, the man in the plain clothes rushed to reveal a light smile.

"Early, Zhaoyang."