Devil's Exclusivity: My Princess Her Royal Highness

Candied omelette, dipped in a little butter and ketchup, Qingyan picks up a silver fork and cuts off a small piece of omelette and puts it in her mouth. The taste is rich and sweet.Unexpectedly, Zhan Linghan, who didn't even know how to fry an egg at that time, can now make a poached egg so delicious.

"My cooking skills have improved~" Zhan Linghan put the baked whole wheat toast on the table, he rested his chin in both hands and waited to praise himself~

"Ling Han will become a great chef." Qingyan said as she took a bite of whole wheat toast.

Zhan Linghan spread raspberry jam on the toast, tore a small piece of toast and put it into Qingyan's mouth, "I'll just be your great chef." The only one who can make him cook is Qingyan , he also learned cooking for the sake of beauty.Zhan Linghan's hand was stained with a little raspberry jam, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a narrow smile and said to Qingyan: "Lick it for me." Zhan Linghan stretched out his finger in front of Qingyan.

Qingyan didn't pay much attention, she put her lips into Zhan Linghan's jam-stained fingers, her soft clove tongue licked the shoulders of his fingertips, the smell of raspberries filled her mouth, Zhan Linghan looked at Qingyan's eyes It became darker, and when Qingyan pushed his finger out, Zhan Linghan asked in a hoarse voice: "Is Qingyan full?"

"Yeah, Ling Han's cooking is delicious." Qingyan said with satisfaction.

"But, I'm not full yet~" Zhan Linghan stood up from the chair, kissed Qingyan's lips across the table, his breath immediately invaded Qingyan's mouth, and he couldn't allow her to refuse, but he wanted to Want more from this kiss.

Qingyan hammered Zhan Linghan's chest softly, "It's in broad daylight." A coquettish voice came out of her mouth, she was clearly expressing her dislike, but she seemed to be acting like a baby.

"Why not in broad daylight?" Zhan Linghan blinked.

"No way, no way!" Qingyan pouted slightly, the redness and swelling on her lips from being kissed hadn't subsided yet, and Zhan Linghan was like a dissatisfied child who always wanted to dominate Qingyan. "Ling Han, let's go back to Zhan's house." Qingyan changed the topic, she looked at the scenery outside the window after the snow fell, and said to Zhan Linghan.

"What's wrong? Want to go home?" Zhan Linghan asked.

Although Qingyan conveyed the news that Zhan Linghan was safe and sound to the Zhan family, Qingyan thought that Zhan Chenfeng and Leng Meier must want to see Zhan Linghan with their own eyes. They have been in Japan for a while, yes Time to go back.

"Well, then I'll listen to you, go back." Zhan Linghan agreed to Qingyan's proposal without hesitation. Although he wanted to live with Qingyan, he would always follow her wishes.

Qingyan turned her head, looked at Zhan Linghan with a smile, "Yes." She took Zhan Linghan's hand, knowing that he would always love her like this.

When Qingyan and Zhan Linghan in Japan were about to return to Zhan's house, on a private island in the Pacific Ocean a few kilometers away, a person was also keeping an eye on their movements.

The intelligence agent from the world's largest intelligence organization "Hidden Court" reported the recent whereabouts of the young master of the Zhan family and Qingyan, while looking at his master's face worriedly. His master's aura seemed to be angry. The intelligence agent While reporting, he prayed that he would not be kicked into the Pacific Ocean by the master after he finished speaking.