C147 Angels and demons

Qing Er who fell into the coffin did not feel the pain he had expected, but instead felt a soft sensation.

Little hands and small feet, trying very hard to find a place to stand, but all seem to be soft.

In the light of the room, Qing Er's eyes widened even more.

Could this be the prince? So beautiful.

"HELLO, are you a prince?"

Sitting on someone else's body