Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

You came a little late today. A Zhao said.

Tang Zhou was a little different today.

At this moment, his mind is full of the words of the black-haired boy from before.

The lips are soft and comfortable to kiss...

He couldn't help looking at Ah Zhao's lips.

Moderately thick, glowing with a healthy bright red, like a petal with an attractive fragrance.

Tang Zhou's face became hot.

A Zhao didn't hear a reply when he asked, so he looked over strangely.

All he saw at a glance was that Tang Zhou was looking straight at him, with a blush on his face.

Ah Zhao: ???

She called him: Tang Zhou?

Tang Zhou came back to his senses, realized what he was thinking just now, and shook his head: Ah? I just met a junior who asked us about the two of us.

Ah Zhao was curious: The one from yesterday?

Tang Zhou sat down and nodded: Yeah.

I told him, he said.

Ah Zhao didn't care much about this, and there was no need to hide it, the two had already reached a consensus.

The two chatted for a while, and then began to open love letters to each other as usual.

But soon, Ah Zhao discovered that Tang Zhou was in a very bad state today.

He moves very slowly and is always distracted.

what happened?

A Zhao put down the pink letter paper in his hand and looked at Tang Zhou: Did anything bother you?

Tang Zhou looked down at the letter paper in his hand and sighed.

It does bother me a bit.

What's up?

Tang Zhou looked at Ah Zhao.

The gap between what she just said to herself flashed in her mind, the white and neat teeth between her lips, and her colorful tongue.

Obviously, it is obviously a normal situation.

But he couldn't help but think of some unharmonious place to go.

Tang Zhou felt that he was going crazy.

Ah Zhao tilted his head, looking at him with a confused face.

What's the matter with you?

Tang Zhou suddenly raised his head and looked at her fixedly.

Azhao. He called her softly.

At this moment, the wind is very gentle, and the surroundings are very quiet.

Ah Zhao sensed something sensitively.

Huh? She also responded softly.

Tang Zhou's voice was a little hoarse because he was nervous: Just now, my junior asked me a question.

Ah Zhao's heart beat a little faster: What's the problem?

Tang Zhou was empty for a few seconds before he spoke: He asked me...how did it feel when I kissed the young lady?

It's obviously not an X-rated conversation, and Ah Zhao is not some innocent little girl who has never been in love.

But for some reason, when she heard this sentence, her face turned red.

Ah...ah? She replied vaguely, not knowing what she wanted to express.

Tang Zhou lowered his voice: He asked me if it was soft and comfortable to kiss...

Tang Zhou took a deep breath and tried to calm down: I... don't know how to answer him. Because I don't know.

He plucked up his courage, took Ah Zhao's hand, and held it tightly: I...A Zhao, can I kiss you?

Ah Zhao lowered his head and stopped talking.

Azhao? Tang Zhou called cautiously from the side.

Ah Zhao wanted to say that you are such a fool, do you have to ask me to kiss you before you come over?

However, as soon as she raised her head, her eyes were covered by a shadow.

A soft thing covered her lips.

There is no in-depth lips and teeth, no passionate entanglement.

Tang Zhou carefully pressed his lips to hers.

The biggest outlier was just the moment before he backed away, he carefully stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Ah Zhao's heart is about to melt.