Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

He blinked, and there was a bit of grievance in his pale golden eyes.

Mu Yan lowered his head and put down the wine glass, then turned to face Feng Qian, and wrapped his arms around her waist. He deceived himself and pulled Feng Qian into his arms.

The wine glass in Feng Qian's hand couldn't help but let go, and after falling to the ground, it rolled a few times and finally stopped.

Mu Yan leaned against Feng Qian, he lowered his eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "Qian Qian..."

Feng Qian raised her hand and hugged His Highness back, "Mmmm."

His Highness pursed his lips and said, "Don't look at others, okay?"

"Huh?" Feng Qian was slightly puzzled.

"Except Feng Xiaoyu, Qianqian can only look at me, no other men."

This is the first time His Highness has sworn an oath of sovereignty so domineeringly.

Feng Qian blinked and asked sincerely: "But... I can't control this, I will always meet others, and I will always see..."

Perhaps realizing that what he just said was indeed a bit unreasonable and domineering, Mu Yan was stunned, and the hand on the girl's waist tightened a little bit.

"Then... Qianqian only likes me, okay?"

You can look at other people, but you can't like them.

and……

"Just touch me..."

Feng Qian felt that her head was a little dizzy and her consciousness was a little confused, she said slowly: "I only like A Yan, and I only touch A Yan, and there will be no one else."

Accidentally hiccups, Feng Qian slowly raised his hand and pushed Mu Yan.

His Highness was obediently pushed away.

Feng Qian looked up at His Highness, his dark eyes met the pale gold eyes of His Highness.

"Ayan, you seem to be drunk."

Mu Yan blinked and shook his head: "I'm not drunk."

"impossible."

Feng Qian squinted his eyes and carefully observed Mu Yan's face, as if trying to prove that he was right.

After a while, she raised her hand, poked Mu Yan's face with her fingers, and said with a smile, "A Yan's face is all red."

A drunk person doesn't feel that he is drunk, let alone both of them are drunk at the same time.

Mu Yan said in a low voice, "It's Qianqian who is drunk."

His expression was calm and seemed normal, but there was a bit of water in his eyes.

The abnormal redness on his face also indicated that he was drunk.

Not to mention the wind.

But when His Highness said that she was drunk, she retorted: "I'm really not drunk, I can prove it."

Mu Yan thought for a moment, and looked harmlessly at Feng Qian: "I can also prove it."

"I'll prove it first."

Feng Qian raised his hand to cover His Highness's mouth.

She bent her eyes, her other hand fell on Mu Yan's beautiful eyebrows, and she tilted her head and said, "This is A Yan's eyebrow, this is the eye, this is the nose, this is..."

The fingertips landed on the tip of Mu Yan's nose, Feng Qian removed the hand covering his mouth, her index finger lightly pressed against Mu Yan's lower lip, and continued, "This is A Yan's mouth."

She lowered her head and looked at it seriously, then pursed her lips, "Well, I want to kiss."

Having said that, I did it.

Feng Qian hooked Mu Yan's neck and lowered his head to cover His Highness's lips.

Because he was drunk, he was even more random and disproportionate, so clumsy and clumsy, it was even more annoying.

Mu Yan's fingertips landed on the girl's armpit and directly picked her up.

After hanging in the air, Feng Qian stopped, and all the weight was on Mu Yan.

She blinked.

He smiled harmlessly again: "I'm not drunk, right?" At this time, he didn't forget to prove that he wasn't drunk.

Mu Yan didn't speak, he hugged Feng Qian and walked to the other side of the soft couch.

He and Feng Qian fell together.

Mu Yan pressed Feng Qian, he looked down and his fingertips fell on the girl's waist.

Before starting, he waved his hand and set up an enchantment around him.

Then, he lowered his head.

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