Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

His Majesty the Blood Race lowered his eyes, and the girl's beautiful and delicate face was reflected in his lavender eyes.

The girl raised her head slightly, her expression was very serious when she spoke.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, and said softly, "Alright."

Hearing the other party's answer, the girl rolled her eyes.

The fragments this time are very easy to talk about.

The temperament is also elegant and dusty.

Feng Qian's eyes fell on His Majesty's unreally beautiful silver hair, and he blinked.

It's so beautiful, I can't help but want to touch it.

Thinking like this, the girl didn't hold back, she stepped forward lightly, her white and tender hands grabbed a strand of silver hair.

Cool feeling.

Very supple.

Feng Qian lowered his head, quietly watching the silver hair in the palm of his hand.

Very nice color.

So lovely.

On the other side, His Majesty the Blood Race, whose silver hair was suddenly pulled by a human girl, couldn't help being stunned.

There was also a trace of doubt and bewilderment in the lavender eyes.

"you……"

His Majesty the blood clan said softly.

The girl raised her head, met His Majesty's eyes, blinked her eyes, and withdrew her hand expressionlessly.

Like a kid who did something wrong.

The little hands are behind the back.

The tone was soft: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry to offend you."

His Majesty the Blood Race looked down at the girl.

With a clear voice: "No problem."

However, when the girl raised her hand just now, His Majesty the Blood Race noticed the red mark on the girl's wrist.

After a pause, he said lightly: "Extend your hand."

Feng Qian blinked suspiciously.

I won't... I have to play my hands...

The girl hesitated, but stretched out her little hand behind her back to her front.

His Majesty the Blood Race lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the girl's wrist.

Lifting his fingers lightly, his slightly cool fingertips covered the girl's wrist.

Feng Qian lowered his eyes, looking at the snow-white and slender fingers of the other party.

When the fingertips are on the wrist, you can clearly feel a warm coolness.

Lightly lightly.

His majesty the blood clan stopped with his fingertips.

The red marks on the girl's wrists were much better than after the shackles had just been unshackled.

Probably because of the skin quality, the red mark on the white wrist is still very eye-catching.

"Does it hurt?"

His Majesty the Blood Race asked quietly.

The lavender eyes quietly watched the red mark on the girl's wrist.

Feng was stunned.

"a little."

The girl answered honestly.

His Majesty the Blood Clan looked at it quietly for a few more seconds, his fingertips slowly brushing the red mark on the girl's wrist.

Feng Qian could feel a cool and warm force flow into the skin along the other's fingertips.

The opponent's fingertips gently slid around the girl's wrist.

Withdrawing his hand, he slowly raised the girl's other hand, repeating the previous action.

After finishing, he took his hand back unhurriedly.

Feng Qian looked down at his wrist.

The wrist, which had obvious red marks just now, has returned to white and snow-white at this moment.

Not a trace was left.

There was some dull pain before, but now I don't feel it anymore.

The girl blinked.

He raised his eyes and met the indifferent purple eyes of His Majesty the Blood Race.

The girl is obedient: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"No thanks."

His majesty the blood clan spoke politely.

He glanced at the girl lightly again before walking out of the room unhurriedly.

outside the room.

His Majesty the Blood Race with silver hair and purple eyes closed the door for the girl intimately.

When he walked outside the door, His Majesty the Blood Race couldn't help but stop.

Slowly lower your head.

Silver hair hangs down.

The lavender eyes silently glanced at the place where the girl was holding onto just now.

After looking at it, he slowly raised his fair and slender fingers, and the slightly cool fingertips gently brushed the silver hair.

There is a little confusion in the eyes.

I was in a daze for a while.

His Majesty the Blood Race slowly withdrew his hand.

The fingertips still faintly retain the temperature of the human girl's wrist.