Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

When Feng Qian returned to the room, he was hugged by His Majesty the Blood Race.

Feng Qian blinked in bewilderment, it was a bit strange that the little cutie shard suddenly took the initiative to hug her.

"His Majesty?"

Feng Qian called out suspiciously.

His Majesty the Blood Race rested his chin on the girl's shoulder, blinked his lavender eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I'm hungry, Qianqian."

Feng Qian: "Huh?"

no……

"Your Majesty won't feel hungry?"

His Majesty the Blood Race lightly rubbed his chin on the girl's shoulder, and whispered: "Qianqian is very sweet, it will make me feel hungry."

A serious tone.

so……

His majesty's lips gently rubbed against the girl's snow-white neck.

The sweet scent of blood instantly surrounded His Majesty the Blood Race, Yiluo's lavender eyes were slightly dazed, and the Blood Race's fangs could not be restrained sticking out.

The fangs gently rubbed against the girl's fair and snow-white skin.

The clear voice of His Majesty the Blood Race was somewhat hoarse.

"Qianqian, can I... bite my neck?"

"I'll... take it easy."

His voice was full of unbearable suppression.

It's too sweet, addictively sweet, and you can't help approaching it, and the nature of the blood race becomes difficult to suppress.

Obviously, he has never had a desire for human blood before.

But since I tasted a little bit, I can never forget this marrow-piercing sweetness.

It only belongs to... shallow sweetness.

Feng Qian paused, many thoughts floated in his mind, and finally compromised: "Okay."

With the girl's consent, His Majesty's lavender eyes gradually deepened.

The fangs found a suitable position and slowly pierced the girl's skin.

"Well……"

The girl couldn't help but sighed softly, and grabbed the snow-white lapel of His Majesty the Blood Race with her small hands.

The beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

The fangs pierced the skin, and a large amount of blood gushed out, instead of biting a small amount of fingers like before.

The sweet taste filled the mouth and stimulated the nerves of the blood race. His Majesty the blood race couldn't help but squinted his eyes and ate with restraint.

Feng Qian was stunned.

It's a strange feeling, like...

Feng Qian felt that if she hadn't tried her best to restrain herself, she would have made strange noises.

Now, even standing still is a bit unstable.

It was as if an electric current was passing through his whole body, making him feel numb and numb.

The girl was about to be unable to hold on anymore, and her small hands grabbed His Majesty's shoulders.

The weight is on the opponent.

His Majesty the Blood Clan embraced the girl's waist, slowly sucked a little more blood, and then slowly backed away.

The lavender eyes quietly stared at the two small bright red blood holes on the girl's snow-white neck.

He gently pressed his thin lips against the wound, and rubbed against it.

When he retreated again, the wound had healed.

The unique ability of His Majesty the Blood Race - Healing.

Yiluo looked down at the girl.

At this moment, Feng Qian's dark eyes seemed to be stained with mist, innocent and confused.

There is a touch of powder on the fair little face.

Leaning her back against the door, her small hands grabbed the fragmented shoulders. If the other party hadn't wrapped her waist with one hand, Feng Qian felt that she might have fallen to the ground.

Seeing the girl's appearance at this time, His Majesty the Blood Race couldn't help being a little startled.

Blinking in confusion.

The girl lowered her voice and said: "Your Majesty, you carry me over there. I... can't go."

His Majesty the Blood Clan was stunned for a moment, bent over, and picked up the girl princess.

The wind is shallow and the heart is tired.

She thought that being sucked blood was the feeling of pain. But... the feeling just now is obviously like doing that kind of thing.

I have no strength left.

Feng Qian didn't want to experience this feeling again.

It's just... too shameful.

His Majesty the Blood Race raised his feet and stepped over, gently put the girl on the bed, and blinked obediently and innocently like a child who has done something wrong.

Eight chapters today?