Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

"..."

Su Tang pressed his temple with a headache.

If he refuses to drink blood, it can be said that he is very angry.

The most important thing is that the little bat cannot speak.

She didn't know why the other party was angry.

This is the biggest headache for Su Tang.

Remembering that the other party was having fun holding her hair just now, Su Tang tilted her head and thought, grabbed a lock of her hair, and handed it to the little bat's paw.

The little bat stayed for a while.

The paw subconsciously hugged it up.

The golden hair is soft and supple as silk.

The little bat couldn't help but huffed his paw twice.

Soon after, remembering that he was still angry, he suddenly loosened his paw and tried to throw his hair aside.

Su Tang was quickly stopped by his eyesight.

"Grab my hair, you can't be angry."

Little bat, "..."

It sullenly buried its head in its paws in protest.

Su Tang is cruel and unreasonable.

"The protest is invalid. If you regenerate, there will be no blood to drink."

Little bat, "..."

Give in under the oppression of evil forces.

It silently hugged the girl's finger, and two small fangs jerked into it.

It is different from the previous blood sucking.

Before, even when the fangs pierced the skin, there was only a momentary pain, and soon the slight pain was replaced by a tingling sensation.

And the little bat just held and licked a few drops of overflowing blood.

Healed her.

This time, the little bat took a few big mouthfuls, and the tingling sensation from her fingertips was far greater than before, and even the tingling sensation disappeared. Some cold force poured into her body along the wound. , Intertwined with the light power hidden in the blood in the body.

When the little bat finished eating, Su Tang retracted his finger, and Su found a small rose-like light blue pattern on the fingertip.

She rubbed her hands suspiciously.

It doesn't hurt.

She asked Guagua in her heart.

[Guagua, what is this? 】

Guagua thought, how does it know?

But the little bat has a trace of the fairy venerable aura, although it is very weak, so that it cannot be sure whether the opponent is the fairy vener or not.

But it's not Xianzun, it's always related to Xianzun, it's impossible to harm its stupid cub.

It thought for a while, and said quietly.

[This is the contract of the blood family, you can understand that it is subdued by your boss' aura. 】

【really? 】

Su Tang, who had been pitted for several times, expressed doubts.

There are no dangling vines.

【of course! When did Bengua deceive you? 】

[...You have been lying to me. 】

Su Tang murmured a little while pouting, and decided to believe in this unreliable melon for the time being.

She poked the little bat.

"Are you not angry now?"

The little bat softly hugged the girl's finger and rubbed the light blue pattern on the girl's white fingertips.

The depression and depression in my heart subsided in an instant.

It shook its head and leaned over.

The sweet scent of the girl's blood is particularly reassuring at this moment.

...

Among the large and gorgeous coffins.

The exquisite and cold-looking man stood up plainly and sat up from the coffin. The long silver hair leaned down behind him, like a silver waterfall.

He slowly raised his hand, rubbing his brows with his cold white fingertips. The light cyan rose pattern was opened on the pale to almost transparent skin, exactly the same as the pattern that appeared on the fingertips of Su Tang.

Simmons lowered his eyelashes calmly, his pure blood-colored pupils did not make waves.

After a long time, it overflowed from the throat with a soft sound.

"Humph!"

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