Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Did you say Lu Chengjun?"

Xiang Xing blinked his mung bean eyes, then shook his head with a smile, "It's not a duck, he's me... well, he's my master lady's future boyfriend."

"That's it."

Tong Moyan nodded as if he didn't understand.

Inexplicably, his heart loosened, and his eyebrows gradually stretched.

After thinking for a while, the man blinked his eyes, lowered his head again, and asked again, "By the way, aren't you afraid of me?"

Although he had no memory, he did understand that he hadn't lived in this world long ago, he was just a ghost.

Even the little ants and spiders who accidentally break in on weekdays will be frightened and run away when they see him.

Even if the newcomers in this room saw him, they would be frightened.

On the contrary, this little duck is so bold.

"...Huh? Not afraid of ducks."

Hearing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help holding up his duck breast, and chuckled at Tong Moyan, "Brother Moyan is very good-looking, and also very gentle. Xingxing likes gentle and beautiful people, so I'm not afraid."

"Furthermore, Brother Mo Yan didn't feel surprised when he saw a talking duck like me, so Xingxing is even more afraid of Brother Mo Yan!"

The little guy was so serious that he couldn't help being touched.

As for Tong Moyan, I don't know if he was really moved or what, after listening to her words, he couldn't help lowering his eyes and chuckling a few times.

What a funny duck.

The man suddenly felt that the discomfort caused by the group of people trespassing into his domain before, and living in a big way, because this little cutie has disappeared a bit.

Well.

If only such a little duck came in this room, so much the better.

That guy named Lu Chengjun, it's best not to show up.

(Duck: I...)

Thinking about it, Tong Moyan's heartstrings trembled again.

After a pause, he raised his hand slightly, trying to reach Xiang Xing's duckling head slowly.

If you can, I really want to rub this little head.

It's a pity that he shouldn't be able to touch her like this.

The man smiled self-deprecatingly.

However, in the next second, he suddenly felt something itchy and warm from the palm of his hand.

But for a moment, Tong Moyan and Xiang Xing shook at the same time, and both eyes widened, looking at each other.

He... can actually meet her? ? ?

Xiang Xing seemed to have discovered a new world, shaking his head in disbelief.

Sure enough, I realized that my head can reach the cold palm of my hand!

Seeing this, she was overjoyed, and she couldn't help standing up on her duck feet, waving her wings, trying to reach the beautiful face that was close at hand, full of surprise.

——Sure enough, her duck wings can touch Tong Moyan's cheek!

"...Wow! Brother Mo Yan, I can actually meet you!"

Xiang Xing quacked with excitement like a big baby.

After that, one spread his wings and fluttered directly into the man's arms without hesitation.

"...!"

The man was startled, but he hurriedly folded his arms, caught the duckling well, and hugged him lightly.

His embrace is very cold, but it does have a very real touch.

Thinking of this, the little guy suddenly felt as if he had stepped through a Marina Trench, and couldn't help but happily rub the smooth and tight jaw with his duck head.