Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

"but……"

Feng Qian wrapped her fingertips around the boy's hair, lowered his eyes, and looked at the boy quietly.

Slowly said: "However, there is punishment."

Wangchen paused, then nodded obediently: "Well, I won't resist."

Feng Qian paused around the young Qingsi's fingers, "You must not resist what you said."

"Well, don't resist."

The voice fell, and the girl let go of the boy's hair.

Her fingertips slid down gently, and her fingers hooked the belt around the boy's waist.

Feeling the lace being pulled, Wang Chen was stunned, his eyes widened.

"you……"

Feng Qian blinked innocently.

"As Chen said, don't resist."

The girl's words and the movements of her hands made the boy's face burn like fire, his body tense and he didn't dare to move.

The girl's fingers had already unfastened the belt around his waist, and her little hand reached in, her palm against his skin, igniting everywhere.

The boy bit his lip, trying his best not to make any strange noises.

His voice was a bit crying: "Don't..."

The wind paused.

She met the misty eyes of the young man and wondered, "Don't you like it?"

Then, he added: "If you don't like it, you have to hold it back. This is punishment."

The boy was silent.

After the girl further ignited and provoked, the boy finally couldn't control it and turned around with the girl.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, his lips were blocked by the other party.

When she reacted, the girl pushed the boy expressionlessly.

then……

The positions are reversed again.

"Alright, don't resist, you broke your promise."

The boy blinked his eyes, very innocent.

He whispered, his tone unusually soft: "Qianqian, I'm uncomfortable."

"It won't be uncomfortable any time soon."

"Then hurry up."

"..."

Feng Qian retorted: "No, being quicker is not a punishment."

Wang Chen: "..."

The aggrieved little pitiful couldn't help but let out a soft moan, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

He hugged the girl's waist, his eyes glowing with water.

He was really distressed.

But the girl's movements seem to be at 0.1 times the speed.

The young man bit his lips and asked, "Aren't Qian Qian tired?"

The wind paused.

Well, it seems quite tiring.

"I'll come, okay?"

The wind frowned.

"This way you won't get tired."

Seems to make sense.

When Feng Qian was in a daze, the position was reversed again.

The speed of the young man was very fast, as if he had endured it for a long time and could no longer bear it.

The girl is too irritating, and he can endure it until now, it is already the limit.

He lowered his head and covered the girl's lips.

Slowly release the **** on each other.

After that, it was the sweetness that devoured the soul.

There is no punishment sweeter than this moment...

…

…

When I woke up the next day, Feng Qian regretted it.

She really believed the nonsense of the fragments.

What are you not tired of?

Completely misdirected her train of thought.

The punishment was promised, but why did it change?

I clearly planned to be on it, so that the small fragments would be uncomfortable crying.

result……

Depressed wind.

Really poisoned by fragments.

Today, she doesn't want to move, and doesn't want to go anywhere.

After Wang Chen woke up, he met the girl's dark eyes.

Thinking of what happened last night, he lowered his eyes, the tips of his ears stained crimson.

Feng Qian blinked and said, "I don't mean, I will arrive in three days. His Royal Highness King Jing climbed the window and entered the palace's bedroom last night. What did you want?"

Wang Chen also blinked his eyes innocently.

"Did you already know I was in?"

"uh-huh."

When the small fragment opened the window, she felt the movement, and then sensed the breath of the fragment.

But...climbing the window? Fragments are pretty durable.