Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian: "..."

Why is General Qi so incompetent now?

Feng Qian doubted, how much was taken advantage of by the fragments during her drowsy time?

Feng Qian grabbed Qi Yin's hand that was around her waist, and with a straight face, he pushed the other's hand away.

She turned around and faced Qi Yin.

Originally, I wanted to say something seriously: "When you take a bath, you must take a bath seriously."

As a result, he was directly attacked by General Qi's beauty.

Qi Yin's black hair was always tied up with a belt, but now that the belt was untied, the black hair like a fine satin spread out, submerged in the water, like seaweed, slightly wrapped around the general's white shoulders like jade.

He was shirtless, above the collarbone was above the water, and below was submerged in the water, vaguely.

The water temperature is not as hot as that of hot springs, and there will be no faint mist to obscure the vision.

But General Qi's complexion was exceptionally fair, which made his lips more red and beautiful, and those dark eyes seemed to be infected by the mist, giving him a hazy beauty.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his beautiful figure was also looming.

Every time after being critically hit by the beauty of His Highness's fragments, Feng Qian felt like she was about to die.

She was a little dazed and forgot what she wanted to say.

As a result, Qi Yin reached out and grabbed his wrist, and was pulled back into his arms by the other party.

When she threw herself into Fragment's arms, the extremely intimate contact made Feng Qian's face blush instantly.

General Qi's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his fingertips rested on the princess' waist.

His voice was slightly hoarse: "The last general has heard of mandarin duck baths before."

Feng Qian listened to the fragments with a blank expression.

Qi Yin paused, then continued: "They say that only those who love each other will take a mandarin duck bath together."

Feng Qian made a cooperative "hmm".

Qi Yin pursed his lips slightly, he lowered his head, and brushed his lips against the girl's neck.

so……

"The last general wants to be with the princess."

Feng Qian: "...!"

She paused.

Nine times out of ten, a mandarin duck bath will be a disaster action scene.

Feng Qian blinked, and retorted: "The general brought me to take a bath before, didn't you count as spending time together?"

After Feng Qian's words fell, Qi Yin was also slightly silent, and then he said lightly: "That doesn't count. It was unilaterally done by me before, and the princess didn't take the initiative to participate."

Feng Qian: "..."

She coughed lightly.

No, what are these strange words?

Feng Qian's head froze, and he raised his eyes and asked him: "Then... how can I be considered an active participant?"

The princess raised her head slightly, her soaked underwear was pressed against her skin, and the scenery was vague and intriguing.

Qi Yin was slightly stiff, his thin lips parted slightly, and his Adam's apple unconsciously rolled up and down a few times.

He pursed his lips, his eyelashes covered his darker eyes, and stretched out his hand to embrace Feng Qian into his arms.

Qi Yin raised his hand to hold Feng Qian's head, letting him lie completely in his arms.

"That's it. It's good that the princess doesn't move."

Qi Yin lowered his head, and his voice was extremely hoarse and deep.

In this situation, Feng Qian didn't dare to move.

She was lying in Fragment's arms, and the temperature of the other person's body was also slightly hot.

Feng Qian grabbed a piece of the opponent's belt, not daring to make any big moves.

After a long time, I became a little sleepy.

After the eyelids were fighting up and down, Feng Qian closed his eyes in a daze, and his fingers gradually loosened his grip on the opponent's belt.

His cheek pressed against the other's chest, sliding down unconsciously.

After choking on a few sips of water, Feng Qian woke up immediately, but the soles of her feet slipped accidentally and she fell to sit down.

Feng Qian: "...!"

At this time, Feng Qian grabbed things subconsciously out of instinct.

So, she grabbed Qi Yin's belt.

Caught off guard and fell, Qi Yin didn't react.