Chapter 732: I knocked Snow White down (14)
The girl's words made Anlirilla stunned, and he whispered: "Whatever you want...you can?"
In Angelila's dark eyes, her vision was a little slack, and her pleasant voice was also mixed with a little unconfidence.
"Yes, Angelina can do whatever she wants."
Feng Qian repeated it.
Little Fragment is only seventeen years old now, and before eighteen, the kingship cannot be handed over to the other party.
When Little Shard is eighteen, she can quit her job and be her queen comfortably.
After Angelina became the queen, she naturally could do whatever she wanted.
As long as there is something on this plane, as long as the Queen gives an order, there will be many people scrambling to find it and dedicate it to the Queen.
So there is nothing wrong with her words. Although Xiao Fragment is not in power yet, she is also a princess. When she is in power in the future, she will be able to get everything she wants.
What's more, the little fragment is still a soft and cute girl, of course, she must be pampered in the palm of her hand.
…
"Um."
Anlirilla responded softly, her eyelashes covered her black pupils, she paused, and then said, "Don't bother."
"Um?"
Feng Qian was stunned, and raised his eyes.
Don't bother what?
Angelina said softly, "There's no need to move another bed."
After speaking, the girl didn't know what to think, she lowered her head, put her fingertips around the cloak, and pursed her beautiful lips slightly.
The wind nodded.
It's okay not to move.
His eyes fell on the magic mirror over there, Feng Qian paused, then slowly got up and moved over.
The girl suddenly approached, which made Anlirilla stunned. It seemed that a large amount of bright red ink was instantly rendered on the fair side face. After the smudge was opened, only a light and magnificent color remained.
Feng Qian calmly closed the jewelry box, and when he turned around, he saw that the small fragment was blushing and his breath was a little unstable.
Feng Qian raised his hand in doubt, and put his palm on the other's forehead to test the temperature.
He retracted his hand and tested the temperature of his forehead.
Compare the temperature, it doesn't look like a fever.
When the girl's palm came close, Angelila opened her lips, her eyes seemed to be soaked in a clear spring, and she took a small step back helplessly.
The hands that held the cloak clenched even tighter this time.
After the girl in front of him tried his temperature, she tried her own.
Probably not finding anything unusual, Jun Xiu frowned slightly and whispered, "It's not hot."
Don't look at it, Angelila has already guessed how red his face is now.
The shy thoughts are hard to tell, and I don't want to be pierced, and the more I don't want to, the more embarrassed I am at this time, the temperature on my face is rising, red and red.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes and wondered, "What's wrong? Anlirilla."
Saying that, the girl put her heart on the other's cheek again.
There was a scorching heat in the palm of the hand.
Feng Qian's hand has always been warm, and the palm always has a little warmth, but at the moment when it is attached to the small fragment's face, the temperature on the other's face spreads along the palm, like a small flame.
It made her palms cold.
Feng Qian withdrew his hand, stared at Enrilla, and asked in disbelief, "Could Enrilla be shy?"
Fragment's symptoms were not like fever, flushed cheeks and hot, and looked more like shyness.
The boy whose mind was pierced was even more at a loss. He lowered his head and clutched the corner of his cloak. The temperature and magnificent pink on his face could not fade away.
Such a reaction also made Feng Qian confirm that the other party was shy.
It was the first time Feng Qian saw that a girl would be so shy in front of a girl, and it was very novel.
The other person's cheeks were as red as ripe cherries, making people want to take a bite.
But after the novelty was over, Feng Qian comforted: "There's nothing to be ashamed of, Anri Rilla, everyone is a girl."