The actor moved his head, still pressing on the girl's shoulders. His pale crimson lips were sparkling and seductive, and he pursed slightly.
But such a posture was very awkward for Feng Qian.
Her right hand was held by the opponent and stuffed into the blanket. Her body was half-tilted, leaning towards Shi Bai.
Supporting the seat with his left hand, he was able to stabilize his body.
Shi Bai didn't respond. He didn't seem to wake up, and he didn't want to let go of the girl's hand.
Feng Qian blinked and tried to slap his hands again.
The opponent's strength was so great that even she couldn't break free, as if she was shackled and unable to move.
Feng Qian lowered his head and looked at the blanket covering the other side.
She reached out and tried to lift the corner of the blanket. When the tip of her left finger touched the edge of the blanket, Mr. Actor who was holding her hand pulled it slightly.
Feng Qian's posture was originally very awkward, but when he was pulled hard by the opponent, he couldn't help but pounce on it.
The little girl was caught off guard and fell into Emperor Shiying's arms, lying on the other side.
At this time, the hand that had been holding her was slowly released.
The actor's fair and slender hand stretched out from the blanket and gently placed it on the girl's waist. This gesture seemed to protect the other party from slipping off.
Feeling the slight restraint on his waist, Feng Qian raised his head, and his dark eyes blinked a few times.
There didn't seem to be any emotions on the face of the person in front of him, it was flat and indifferent, no different from before.
Feng Qian did not believe that the fragments did not wake up.
The little girl grabbed the front of the other's shirt with one hand, and the other hand slowly stretched out, pinching the black eye patch on Shibai's face.
Feng Qian raised his hand and scratched it up.
Following this action, she also supported the other's chest and moved up.
The blindfold was moved to the other's forehead, and the girl's eyes fell, meeting the dark eyes of the old fox.
The man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a light silhouette, and the eyes under his eyes were faint, like a deep sea with hidden dangers, and the pitch black was terrifying.
The ends of the eyes that are picked up are like ripples that can be swayed in circles.
Feng Qian froze for a while, and opened his lips.
Shiying Emperor put one hand on the girl's waist, and raised the other hand lazily, holding the back of the girl's head.
He moved casually, pressing the girl's head into his arms with a bit of gentleness.
Shi Bai leaned forward slightly, his chin pressed against Feng Qian's head, and his deliberately lowered voice seemed to confuse people.
"do not move."
When he opened his mouth, it was a slightly hoarse sound quality. After pressing it down, it was heavy, and it swayed and floated into the eardrum from above, as if carrying a string of small electric currents.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes, his eyelashes swept across Mr. Actor's white shirt, and his nose was full of the other person's breath.
Feng Qian tried to break free, but did not break free.
So give up the struggle.
Lying on the other side, the temperature on his face seems to be gradually rising.
Not because of shyness, but because of being hot.
Being wrapped in this way, it was inexplicably hot.
I don't know if it's because of Fragment Fox's constitution, or something else.
Feng Qian finally fell asleep lazily.
…
When I woke up again, the plane had stopped at the airport.
She was lying on the original seat at the moment, covered with the blanket that Shiying Emperor had previously covered.
Shi Bai didn't know when he put on the black trench coat.
He lowered his eyes and slowly rolled up his sleeves with his fingertips.
Feng Qian blinked and his stomach growled.
Hearing the voice, Shi Bai tilted his head to look at the little assistant beside him.