Zhou Heng smiled faintly. With a flick of his right hand, an exquisite pastry appeared.
Liu Yun'er immediately shut her mouth and stared fixedly at the pastry, practically drooling. She really was not a glutton, but when it came to pretty, delicious pastries, she had absolutely no resistance.
Zhou Heng set the pastry on the table. Yang Yuhua had specially made it for him before he left Sun-Crossing Star. Though he was not particularly fond of sweets, he had kept it in his Spatial Artifact out of respect for her kind intentions.
Liu Yun'er hurriedly snatched up the pastry and wolfed it down. Her delicate, beautiful little face was soon smeared with traces of dessert again, becoming a complete mess.
Watching from the side, Zhou Heng could not help but smile inwardly. A so-called princess was merely a little girl who had not yet grown up... no, a big girl—not small at all. Though she had never stood up, she was no shorter than an ordinary grown woman, and the faintly swelling doves of her chest had already begun to take shape.
"Delicious! So delicious!" Liu Yun'er ate quickly, finishing the already small pastry in just a few bites. Without even bothering to wipe her face, she declared proudly, "This Princess wants more!"
Please do not say something so lacking in ambition in such a tsundere tone!
Zhou Heng spread his hands. "There's no more."
"This Princess doesn't believe you!" Liu Yun'er was not stupid either. She sprang over, about to search Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng burst out laughing and held her forehead down with one hand. Taking advantage of his greater height and longer arms, no matter how Liu Yun'er bared her fangs and brandished her claws, she could not touch so much as the corner of his clothes.