Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Su Tang now thought of her bat inexplicably.

Sometimes when I was happy, I fluttered the bat wings and flew over and hugged her fingers softly, looking cute and dull.

... I always feel a bit like the Prince in front of him.

As soon as this idea came to mind, Su Tang quickly waved it away.

How can the first generation be connected with the lowest blood race that can't even be transformed...

Is she stunned by raising cubs?

People who feel pleasing to the eye are their own cubs.

She couldn't help but raised her small hand again and rubbed her round eyes.

Simmons fully included the girl's cute behavior in his eyes, the pale thin lips evoked a slight arc, and soon returned to the plain appearance, a pair of pure blood pupils calm and quiet.

The man's slender fingers stretched out, and he completely held the girl's soft and white little hand in his hand. The shallow temperature at the junction made his mind slightly irritating.

The slender crow-colored eyelashes blinked twice, and Simmons's pure blood pupil was very emotional. After staring at her for a few seconds, he slowly raised his other hand.

Under the dim light, the articulated fingers were like a beautiful piece of art, porcelain white, slender, and finally fell slowly on top of her head. Pressing on her hair that seemed a bit rough when she ran all the way, the top of her head was lifted. A dumb hair was pressed down.

The girl's hair is dense and soft, like golden silk.

After Simmons finished pressing his dumb hair, he looked cold again, and touched again calmly.

He retracted his hand, and the other hand held the girl, his eyes flatly falling in front of the other kinsmen in the hall.

"She is my blood servant."

The implication is that you should stop thinking about hitting her!

The corners of the other kinsmen's mouths twitched and nodded, and they saw the Prince's Palace that had just awakened pulling the girl down, turning their heads and leaving without reluctance.

The blood races, "..."

So, are you really here to grab a blood servant...

...

Su Tang followed Simmons all the way.

She lifted her eyes slightly, and she could see the beautiful profile face of the man next to her. The crow-colored eyelashes were curly and long, and when they blinked, they looked like a small fan, up and down.

Those blood-red pupils are also different from what she saw in the chaotic place, pure enough to contain no impurities, but a bit like her little bat...

The little girl stopped abruptly.

strange.

Why does she always associate reincarnation with the little bat?

The girl beside her stopped abruptly, causing the man to stop and look sideways.

He asked flatly, his voice was like a silver hook in the night, and it sounded cold.

"what happened?"

Su Tang shook his head subconsciously.

"It's nothing, just suddenly thought of the bat I raised."

"bat?"

The man paused, his voice was flat and indifferent, but he couldn't hear any emotions.

Su Tang nodded and explained as if thinking of something for a moment.

"It's a very small one, and it doesn't need much blood to raise it... But I didn't see it just now, and I don't know where it flew."

Simmons calmly brought the girl's cute look around her head and looked around, her pale thin lips gently bends.

He raised his other hand, pressed his white knuckles against his thin lips, coughed lightly, and said slowly.

"Don't worry about it, it won't be life-threatening in the castle. Besides, it should now...play very happily."

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