Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

His Majesty the Blood Race quietly stared at the girl in front of him for a few seconds, as if thinking.

half an hour.

The lavender eyes of His Majesty the Blood Race said seriously: "Then...can I kiss you?"

Feng Qian: "!"

The girl opened her eyes wide and almost choked on her own saliva.

Well.

Fragment he...asked this kind of question in such a serious manner...

Seeing the girl's reaction, His Majesty the Blood Clan lightly pursed his lips, wondering: "Is it not possible?"

Light tone, with a little loss.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes, "No...it's not impossible."

Feng Qian didn't know how to explain it to His Majesty, who was as pure as paper.

It always feels... No matter what she says, she seems to be leading a pure child badly.

"what is that?"

His Majesty the Blood Race asked quietly, his lavender eyes focused on the girl.

In the end, Feng Qian gave up his messy thoughts and compromised: "Yes, you can do whatever you want. Kissing is also fine, and blood-sucking is also fine."

Hearing the girl's words, His Majesty the Blood Clan narrowed his eyes happily, and gave a faint "hmm".

Said: "I will accompany you."

Inexplicably, His Majesty the Blood Race is in a very good mood.

So that the other party suddenly leaned over and kissed the girl's lips unexpectedly.

The elegant fragrance of roses rushes into the nostrils.

Feng Qian was a little dazed. The innocent little cutie, she also... can't say anything to the other party.

In the end it's just...well, whatever he wants.

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Since the experience of the girl being starved last time, His Majesty the Blood Race has issued an order to deliver human meals to the North Hall at meal time.

Feng Qian felt that she was the happiest of all blood servants.

Not only do you not have to worry about being sucked blood, you live a life of salted fish every day, and your meals are also very rich.

After a period of time like this, Yi Luo took the girl away from the blood clan.

From the blood clan to the eastern country, the distance is relatively long.

Feng Qian took His Majesty the Blood Race on a cruise ship.

His Majesty the Blood Race wore a snow-white cloak and a snow-white hood on his head, covering half of his face.

Even if half of his face is covered, it can't hide the unparalleled beauty of His Majesty the Blood Race.

The exposed lower half of the face is beautiful and delicate, perfect like a work of art.

There are a few strands of silver hair hanging down his side.

After Feng Qian saw it, he raised his hand and stuffed the other party's silver hair into the hood.

In order to avoid unnecessary alarm, I can only wrong the fragments like this.

The silver hair can't be exposed, for fear of being suspected of identity.

In the human world, it is better to keep a low profile and save trouble.

It was also the first time for His Majesty the Blood Race, who was as white as paper, to come back to the human world.

The air is mixed with the smell of various blood.

But... Yiluo felt that these scents were not as sweet as the scent of the girl in front of her.

There were a lot of people on the cruise ship, which also made His Majesty the Blood Race a little uncomfortable.

In the human world, His Majesty the Blood Race can only follow behind the human girl like a child.

Fearing that the fragments would get lost, Feng Qian took the hand of His Majesty the Blood Race.

The opponent's hand was white and slender, and the temperature was a little cold.

The girl's small hand slowly hooked the opponent's fingers, then fastened them one by one, and clenched them tightly.

Feng Qian turned his head to glance at His Majesty the Blood Race, and explained: "This way we won't get lost with His Majesty."

His Majesty the Blood Race lowered his eyes, his lavender eyes looked at the girl through the brim of the hood, and nodded slightly, "Yes."

He was obedient and quiet, letting the girl pull him forward.

It's just that his eyes slowly fell on the girl's hand that he held with him.

There was another burst of strange novelty and confusion in the lavender eyes.

The ignorant blood clan majesty is very puzzled, but he likes it very much.

I like the feeling of intertwining my fingertips.