Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The back of the young man is thin, and because the line of sight is separated by a layer of gauze, it seems vague, so it looks even more lonely.

Totally like a poor little one.

Being obedient, submissive and not resisting, makes Feng Qian inexplicably feel that he is guilty.

"Eh, wait."

Feng Qian stopped Jun Yu.

Hearing the sound, the boy's footsteps stopped, and after a while, he said slowly, "I won't make a noise."

Feng Qian: "…"

It's over.

This style is not right.

Jun Yu lowered his head and continued to walk forward.

When he walked to the front of the door, he gently raised his hand and took off the Mian on top of his head, because he said that he would not disturb the other party, so the young man completely protected Mian in his hand, so as not to let the sound of the beads collide with the wind.

Seeing that Jun Yu raised his hand and his fingertips were about to touch the door frame, Feng Qian sighed and said to the other party, "Why don't you come back?"

The young man paused at his fingertips, turned his head softly, and said cautiously, "What did Qian Qian just say?"

Feng Qian: "…"

I'm really scared of pieces.

This aggrieved little pitiful look.

"Come back and accompany me."

After speaking, Feng Qian rolled inside.

Now, there is no discomfort at all, except that there is still no strength.

The poor majesty glanced blankly at the **** the dragon couch, walked over obediently, and put Mian Wei on the table.

The young man's long eyelashes drooped slightly, his blushing lips pursed, and then he raised his feet and slowly approached. After he lifted the bed curtain with his slender fingers, he bent his eyes slightly.

Jun Yu looked very well-behaved, got on the bed lightly, and lay down on Feng Qian's side.

Because there is still some residual heat, the wind is shallow and there is no quilt covered.

The handsome young man turned his head to look at the girl, and after watching for a while, he slowly lifted the quilt covering him.

Jun Yu turned his body and faced Feng Qian.

"I'll give Qianqian a hug."

Feng Qian's eyelids moved, half-opening his eyes, he met the soft look of the man in front of him.

After thinking for a while, Feng Qian rubbed slightly and hugged Jun Yu's waist.

Although there is a layer of clothing, the other person is very cool and comfortable to hold in this way.

Jun Yu didn't know what was going on, but he had always been obedient. After being hugged by Feng Qian, he remained obedient and did not make any excessive moves.

Feng Qian suddenly thought of the birthday gift that Xiao Fragment had promised earlier.

So I asked him, "What is the birthday present that A Yu wants?"

Jun Yu opened his eyes.

The boy's gaze slowly fell on the girl's lips.

"I want to... kiss Qian Qian."

Feng Qian wondered: "Just this?"

"Um."

Jun Yu nodded.

Fengqian said generously, "Give you a kiss."

And the young man in front of him said cautiously, "Then... I kissed."

Wind nodded.

The next second, under a shadow, Feng Qian was pressed down by someone.

no…

"Don't you give me a kiss?"

"Well." The young man blinked innocently, "This will be more convenient."

Feng Qian: "…"

Fine.

…

but…

Who can tell her what to call it?

Feng Qian closed himself.

The little spark in my heart was almost hooked out by this person again.

Affected by the remaining drugs, Feng Qian was afraid that he would be confused and uncontrollable, and then... he would commit a crime.

After the young emperor kissed the girl "a little", he lay down honestly.

Jun Yu put Fengqian's hand on his waist, and said obediently, "Qianqian continue to hug."

Feng Qian stared at him for a while, then closed his eyes decisively.

Never mind, go to sleep first.