Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Anli Ruila put the juice to her lips and took a sip obediently.

So Feng Qian stuffed the glass of juice in his hand into Alirella's hand again.

The young man looked down at the juice that Feng Qian had stuffed in, he tilted his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then, set the juice aside.

The boy raised his eyes and said softly, "Come closer, Qianqian."

"Huh?" Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and moved closer to that side.

Anli Ruila let go of Feng Qian's hand, and lightly raised the hand that was attached to the juice. Before his lips were printed on the mouth of the cup, the boy calmly said: "I know a way to make the juice sweeter."

After the words fell, Anli Ruila took a sip of the juice.

The wind in the clouds and mist pondered lightly, is the juice sweeter? Do you add sugar?

Little Shard still has candy on him?

Feng Qian looked down curiously at Alirella's waist, looking for where there was a pocket.

After that, the boy's cold fingers covered the back of her head.

Feng Qian raised his eyes subconsciously.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of him.

The soft lips pressed against her without staying too long. Taking advantage of the gap between the girl's breathing and opening her lips, the person on the opposite side clasped the back of her head and hugged her waist.

Send the juice between the girl's lips and teeth.

The sweetness of the fruit juice diffuses between breaths.

The light gradually dimmed, as the last rays of the setting sun sank below the horizon.

It was pitch black inside the ship.

This kind of darkness was very short, and after a while, the lights on the boat were lit.

Soon, the field of vision gradually brightened.

Alirella backed away, his fingertips rested on the corner of the girl's lips, and gently wiped away the juice stained on the girl's mouth.

"Is it sweet?"

Feng Qian felt a flame burning on his face.

what happened?

After being blackened... has it become like this?

this……

Who can resist!

Feng Qian exhaled a foul breath, and took a step back with a sullen face.

The girl turned around and picked up a small piece of cake from the dinner plate, and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

Chewing expressionlessly.

After eating a piece of cake, Feng Qian looked back at Anli Ruila.

The handsome young man stood where he was, with small brush-like eyelashes hanging down, his figure was thin and thin, and he pitifully held a half-drinked juice in his hand.

He didn't say a word, just stood there obediently.

It's like being bullied.

Feng Qian had to wonder, was she just going too far?

But... She obviously didn't do anything?

Why are you wronged?

All right……

Feng Qian took another piece of cake and walked in front of Anli Ruila.

"Would you like cake?"

Feng Qian handed the cake to Anli Ruila under her nose.

Anli Ruila looked down at the cake, but remained silent, as if angry.

"Really don't eat?"

Feng Qian asked again.

This time, the little boy turned his head directly.

Feng Qian: "..."

Why is she suddenly so arrogant and arrogant like a little princess?

Well, although the fragment was originally a little princess.

Forget it, Feng Qian still insisted on pampering and coaxing the fragments, and said blankly: "Sweet."

Hearing the sound, Aliriria's long eyelashes trembled.

The young man pursed his lips, his expression slightly moved.

Afterwards, Feng Qian added: "The juice is very sweet."

"kindness."

Anli Ruila responded lightly, lowered her head and took the cake from Feng Qian's hand.

"Thank you, Qianqian."

The wind sighed lightly.

What a kid.

After collecting all the fragments and returning to God's Domain, she must count his dark history in front of His Highness.

By the way, do the math.

Um.

Feng Qian walked and ate with Anli Ruila, and returned to the room when she was full.

There is only one bed in the room.