Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

So, just to be on the safe side, Feng Qian prepared this hood for the small fragments.

Feng Qian pulled the sleeves of the fragments with her fingers, "Let's go, Xiao Achen."

The sleeves were torn, and Wang Chen had to follow him down the stairs.

Along the way, the little monk looked down at the fingers of the girl in front of him clutching his sleeve, a little dazed.

Such distractions will inevitably lead to surprises.

When he went down to the last step, Wangchen stepped on the air, and his body's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the front.

Feeling the wind, she turned around.

next second.

A shadow shrouded in front of him.

thump--

"hiss--"

The wind took a breath of cold air.

It hurts to fall like this.

Wangchen fell on Feng Qian, and when he fell to the ground, the wide hood just covered the heads of the two.

It was pitch black in sight.

The softness under his body, and the gentle breath with a faint fragrance, instantly made the little monk panic and froze in place.

"It's alright, little Achen."

Feng Qian asked with concern.

She made a human flesh pad for Little Fragment, and Little Fragment should not have been injured.

When the girl opened her mouth to speak, her gentle breath was sprayed on the little monk's face.

Wang Chen felt that his cheeks seemed to be on fire for a moment, and the scalding temperature seemed to be filled with blood.

He hurriedly put his hands on the ground, got up, took a few steps back in shock, lowered his head, and buried his face in the shadows.

His face was astonishingly hot, and his breathing was somewhat disordered.

When his eyes touched the girl who was still lying on the ground over there, Wang Chen hesitated for a moment and walked over obediently.

He bent down and stretched out a pair of white and slender hands towards the girl.

It was his fault that the opponent fell.

Pressed under him, on his back.

She must be... in pain...

Thinking of this, Wang Chen felt more and more uncomfortable and uncomfortable, as if he had done something wrong.

Feng Qian saw Xiao Shard obediently reaching out to her, and the girl was stunned for a while, and then slowly put her hand on Xiao Shard's palm.

With the strength of the opponent, Feng Qian easily got up from the ground.

After standing up, Feng Qian put his hands behind his back and rubbed his back.

It really hurts.

The girl frowned slightly.

These actions, the coefficient fell into the bottom of Wang Chen's eyes.

He lowered his eyes guiltily, and after a while, said softly, "Does it hurt? Do you need me to help you... rub it?"

After speaking, the voice was too small.

Just saying that he took the initiative to rub the girl's back, Wang Chen realized that the temperature on his face had just dropped, and now it was burning again.

Feng Qian was also surprised that the small fragments would offer such help, she smiled kindly and nodded in relief.

"Okay, Xiao Achen, help me rub it."

When the voice fell, the girl turned around cooperatively and turned her back to the little monk.

Wangchen stared at the girl's back and...hesitated again.

It just seemed...too impulsive.

This kind of physical contact is not in line with etiquette, why did he... offer to take the initiative to help?

However, thinking that the other party fell because of him, Wang Chen felt guilty in his heart, and finally raised his hand slowly, his palm resting on the girl's back

The faint temperature spread to the palm of his hand through a layer of clothing.

Wang Chen was stunned for a while, pursed his lips, and rubbed slowly.

Fortunately, he was wearing a hood and cloak, and no one would recognize him as a monk.

The movement here was a bit loud just now, and the people in the lobby on the first floor of the inn heard the movement and all looked here.

However, when they saw the picture in front of them, everyone just clicked their tongues, thinking it was a romantic accident.

About Mo is a young boy crushing a girl.