Chapter 801： Hello, Zombie Boy (35)

he?

Feng Qian blinked.

The system is busy prompting Feng Qian: "His Royal Highness is talking about fragments."

Feng Qian was a little puzzled.

The girl slowly moved up and sat down.

The hand was still held by the cold person in front of him.

The physique of the JAC zombie has no body temperature, but the hand holding her has a warm temperature.

All Feng Qian could think of was—His Royal Highness, he used divine power.

Although, His Royal Highness always likes to call the fragment "he".

Obviously all alone.

But every time this happened, Feng Qian would somehow feel that His Highness was a little cute.

What's more, he has experienced a previous plane, so now when he sees His Highness in the small plane, Feng Qian is not as guilty and nervous as before.

After all, His Highness has no fragmented memory.

If His Highness has a memory, Feng Qian would have a hard time imagining that in this plane, if His Highness knew how she fed the fragments...

It is estimated that...she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.

When Feng Qian was poking a sigh of relief, the system suddenly said: "Host, when His Highness came to the small plane, he asked me how the host and the fragments get along."

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

Suddenly a little panic.

It seemed like there was a pit waiting for her to jump in.

"So, I told His Highness everything." The system gave Feng Qian a knife.

Feng Qian: "..."

Feng Qian looked up at the young man with a calm face.

The other party was quiet, his eyes focused on her, as if he was waiting for her answer.

Feng Qian pursed her lips and gave an answer full of desire to survive: "I only like A Yan."

The girl looked serious, but her heart was very restless.

Ahhh!

His Highness knew that she was feeding the pieces like that!

Feng Qian resisted the urge to cover himself with the quilt, and sullenly tried to make himself look as expressionless as possible.

The boy in front of him was stunned when he heard the girl's words.

The apex of the heart seems to be slightly hot.

Zombies don't feel shy, so Mu Yan's ears and cheeks, which were red because of the girl's confession, were covered up like this.

The calm heart lake also seemed to be suddenly stirred up by layers of ripples.

Although it could not be seen that Mu Yan was shy, Feng Qian looked at the person in front of him.

The other party lowered his eyes slightly, looking a little helpless.

The thin lips pursed slightly, as if trying to hold back some emotion.

Your Highness like this...

Feng Qian thought it was a good opportunity to throw down His Highness.

If you can't sleep, you have to press your Highness for a kiss.

The kind she's on top.

Feng Qian only had this thief heart before, and rarely had this thief courage, especially when facing His Highness himself.

But now it does seem to be a good opportunity. His Highness was originally very simple, but now he looks so good, so Feng Qian's heart swelled and he mustered up his courage.

"That... Ayan."

The girl lowered her head and pulled the boy's sleeve.

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, and softly said "um".

Feng Qian knelt on the bed, grabbed the boy's sleeve, and leaned closer.

The girl's sudden approach made Mu Yan stunned for a while.

His fingertips were hanging by his side, and there was an illusion that he had nowhere to put them.

The girl wrapped around the boy's neck.

"Does Ayan like me?"

This kind of closeness made the young man slightly shake his head.

The drooping hand lifted slightly, holding the corner of the girl's clothes.

After a pause, he said, "I like it."

It seems... more than that.

There are many things he doesn't understand.

He only knew that there was one place that only beat for her.

Feng Qian did not expect that Mu Yan would say that he liked it.

Based on His Highness's character, Feng Qian felt that His Highness would at most nod his head, and more likely would be at a loss as if frightened.

She didn't have much interaction with His Highness, and most of all was getting along with His Highness's soul fragments in the small plane.