Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Even if he said such words, it made people feel that the other party was pure and innocent.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes and nodded.

then……

A certain pure-blood majesty gently rubbed his light-colored thin lips against the girl's lips.

It took a long time to separate.

His lavender eyes stared at the girl's lips in confusion.

Why...it feels so sweet.

Moreover, there is a feeling that...it could be a little sweeter.

However, the ignorant His Majesty the Blood Race couldn't figure out how to make it sweeter.

The wind coughed lightly.

It feels like being kissed so innocently by a simple little fragment, there will always be a feeling that she is leading the child badly and getting her hands on the other party.

Like, the feeling of doing something bad.

The ignorant and innocent appearance of His Highness Little Shard is completely irresistible.

Feng Qian pondered, in this plane, she could try to take the initiative to attack the fragments.

In the first few planes, she was the passive side.

Now that the fragments are so innocent and ignorant in this plane, then...she should take the initiative.

Thinking of Shard's expression when she found out that kisses can be different, Feng Qian thought it was cute.

Simple little fragments will definitely look surprised.

The girl bent her eyes, picked up the snow-white cloak from the side, and helped His Majesty the Blood Race put it on.

Slowly put the hood on the other side.

The beautiful silver hair was hidden in the hood, not showing.

His Majesty the Blood Race stood where he was, obediently letting the girl move.

After Feng Qian finished all this, he raised his eyes and looked at His Majesty the Blood Race.

The half of the other party's exposed face was still too good-looking, and Feng Qian couldn't help leaning over and taking a sip.

Being kissed by a girl, His Majesty the Blood Race's lavender eyes were a little dazed.

The white earlobes gradually turned red.

I don't know why, but suddenly there is a very strange emotion in my heart.

His majesty the blood clan lowered his eyes.

But, so sweet...

"Will Your Majesty accompany me to dinner?"

Your Majesty the Blood Race does not need to eat, but Feng Qian is different. She is an ordinary human being and needs three meals a day.

His majesty the blood clan watched the girl quietly and nodded.

"Um."

After the words fell, Feng Qian lowered his head, reached out with his little hand and took the other's fingers, and after clasping them, he raised his eyes to look at the blood majesty in front of him.

"Your Majesty, please follow me closely, otherwise it will be easy to get lost."

Feng Qian blinked his eyes, his dark eyes looked serious.

His Majesty the Blood Race wanted to say that he would not get lost.

He is very familiar with the girl's breath.

The blood race can find prey by breath, even if he is lost with the girl, he can still find the girl by breath.

However, after meeting the girl's dark eyes, His Majesty the Blood Race changed his words again, and said softly, "Okay."

There is a large cafeteria on the cruise ship.

Feng Qian took a small plate, and while leading His Majesty the Blood Race, he went around to choose something to eat.

After filling a plate, he took His Majesty the Blood Race to find an empty table and sat down.

The girl began to eat, and His Majesty the Blood Race sat quietly opposite the girl, staring at the girl without blinking his lavender eyes.

Those foods that taste like crap to the vampires are delicacy in the eyes of humans.

Yiluo felt that seeing the girl eating human food would also give him a feeling—human food is also delicious.

His Majesty the Blood Race thought of just now, the deliciousness of the girl's blood.

Yi Luo lowered his eyes, his lavender eyes were a little lost in thought.

Feng Qian ate half of it, feeling a little thirsty.

The girl looked at His Majesty the Blood Race opposite, and asked obediently, "Can Your Majesty get me a glass of juice?"

"juice?"

His Majesty the Blood Race asked quietly.

Feng Qian pointed to a bright red watermelon juice on the next table, and said, "It's like that."