Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Just when Feng Qian thought that Chu Chen was going to forcibly carry her downstairs, the teenager bumped the switch with his elbow, and with a click, the room fell into darkness. Then, the teenager turned to hold the girl and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the room.

The floor-to-ceiling windows did not close the curtains and were completely open at the moment.

The night was thick as ink, and a few stars could be faintly seen through the glass windows.

It is already night.

The winter night came very early again, and the environment in sight was hidden in the long dark night.

Feng Qian wrapped his arms around the boy's neck and tilted his head to look at the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

The girl was a little puzzled, "What are you doing here?"

To admire the moon, to admire the stars?

But there is no moon and few stars.

The slender young man lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "Shiaqian for dozens of seconds."

Feng Qian blinked and started to speak.

"Ten, nine, eight... zero."

Almost at the same moment when the girl said the number zero, a deafening sound suddenly came from the quiet environment. The sound rose into the sky along with brilliant meteor-like light spots, bursting into bloom.

Like a hundred flowers blooming, beautiful colors intertwined in the night, sketching a wonderful picture.

The girl's dark pupils reflected brilliant colors.

Feng Qian tilted his head, "A Chen did it?"

Did you do this kind of fireworks show?

The young man lowered his eyes, and the shimmer of fireworks shimmered in the girl's dark eyes, like a splendid galaxy, nothing in the world could match the shimmer in the girl's eyes.

"do you like it?"

The boy lowered his eyes slightly, and the roar of fireworks still echoed in his ears.

The interior is dim, and only the light of fireworks constantly casts flowing silhouettes in the interior.

Feng Qian nodded and said with a serious look: "I like it."

As long as it is Your Highness, I like anything.

The tall boy slowly raised his thin lips.

The teenager hugged the girl, turned her posture, and placed the **** the platform in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Chu Chen raised his hand, placed one hand on the glass window lightly, and looked down at the girl who was completely enveloped by him.

The boy's other finger lightly rubbed the girl's side face, and his voice was light: "Can I ask Qian Qian for a gift?"

"what gift?"

The little girl blinked her eyes, and when she saw the fireworks reflected in the boy's dark eyes, Feng Qian was stunned again, tilted her head slightly, and stared at the boy's eyes without blinking.

And Chu Chen didn't really want to ask the girl's consent, just asked it symbolically.

He said, "Then I'll take it myself, darling."

The voice fell, and the slender boy bent down slightly and kissed the girl's lips without refusing to refuse.

In the past, taking into account the young age of the girl, this kind of thing has always been a trivial matter.

Now, he just wants to indulge once.

Want...more sweetness.

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The process is somewhat long and suffocating.

Feng Qian can't remember that she has been deprived of oxygen several times, and finally the dark eyes were stained with water mist, sparkling with water.

Lips were red and slightly swollen.

It was enough to see the impulsiveness and unbridled plunder of the man just now.

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The boy pressed against the girl's forehead.

Speechless.

The slight panting made the hot temperature in the air linger for a long time.

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The winter vacation time of Xiaobanyue passed quickly.

When I returned to campus again, the atmosphere in the school had also changed dramatically compared to the previous semester.

In a tense atmosphere and under the pressure of the college entrance examination, many people have begun to struggle and sprint nervously and busy.

Except for the wind, of course.

Well, by the way, add a Chu Chenba.