Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You're Overpowered? - Chapter 61: A Dejected Prince With A Cold Outside And Tender Inside (17)
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Chapter 61: A Dejected Prince With A Cold Outside And Tender Inside (17)

Zhao Yin: "…"

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It's still early but the blue veins on his temples seem to start pounding.

He sneers and says: "My sleeping posture is impeccable. After a night of sleep the quilt on me won't even change its place. So I am quite curious myself about why on earth you were in my arms."

Zhao Yin has a clear conscience.

Since it was indeed Ah Zhao who fell asleep and rolled into his arms.

He just didn't push her away.

Hearing that, Ah Zhao starts to doubt whether it was really her own fault.

But that aside, she's not going to show any sign of weakness.

Ah Zhao says with an uncompromising tone: "Impossible. I too have always had a perfect sleeping posture."

How she clung to him like an octopus last night occurs to Zhao Yin, which leads him into a deep silence.

However, at this moment, Ah Zhao is still stubbornly repeating: "It must have been your fault. You are lying about not having any ulterior motives towards me."

Not knowing why, an anger stirs up in Zhao Yin at once.

He looks at Ah Zhao, with her fair and clean small face while her bright red lips move constantly, blurting out all the nonsense.

Ah Zhao suddenly shuts up.

Because she becomes aware of Zhao Yin's eyes.

They are staring at her fixedly, like a fire, which makes her a little timid all of a sudden.

Ah Zhao says blankly: "There's no need for you to act like this. I'm just saying. Are you going to beat…"

There is no chance for her to say the word "me" any more.

Because Zhao Yin suddenly throws himself on her.

Without any sign, he lowers his head and shuts that babbling little mouth himself.

It really has a sweet taste. Zhao Yin thinks to himself after sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking Ah Zhao's lips.

Then he can't control himself any more.

Prince Yan doesn't have much kissing experience.

But as a man, he has a natural kissing talent.

There's only one thing in his mind, which is to dominate, to attack.

He bites slightly on her soft lips and the tip of his tongue opens her pearly white teeth with strength as soon as Ah Zhao couldn't help herself while she opens her mouth and let out a soft groan.

His kiss makes Ah Zhao all dizzy. The smell of this man surrounds her nostrils. Her body becomes as soft as water and she leans on him weakly.

It takes Prince Yan a long time before he finally feels a little satisfied.

He steps back a few inches. Seeing her moist and glossy red lips made swollen by his kiss, his eyes becomes deep at once.

Ah Zhao takes a deep breath and looks at this man that is beyond her understanding: "You, you, you, you!"

She doesn't finish that sentence after all.

Zhao Yin closes his eyes for a short while and restrains his desire to kiss her again.

He laughs slightly: "I just want you to know that if I really had any ulterior motives, I wouldn't have waited after dark, Princess."

He reaches out his hand and presses his fingers softly on Ah Zhao's lips while saying: "I can, do whatever I want openly, just like that kiss. Do you understand?"

Ah Zhao stares blankly when he stands up, puts on his clothes and goes outside.

Only after Zhao Yin has left does she cover up her face and say: "Cotton candy, I, I, I, I am kissed by the male lead!"

It takes the system a whole night when its anger finally melts then it turns back to that usual soft cutie. After it heard what Ah Zhao said, it asks: "Was it a good kiss?"

Ah Zhao: "…"

That question gets to the point!

She is dumbfounded by its question for a second. When she returns to herself, she thinks it over, then flushes: "It was, actually."

The system thus lights a small firework happily.

Ah Zhao shakes her head: "But the male lead, he, he already has someone in his heart!"

She remembers well the reason why the relations.h.i.+p between Qin Zhao and the male lead took a worse turn.

But who on earth is that person in Zhao Yin's heart?