Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The original owner roared abruptly, as if he was suddenly out of control, he threw off Xiang Xing's little hand and stood up.

The yellow mist around her became more and more intense, as if she was about to dye her silver-white hair that miserable yellow color.

I just heard her continue to growl, "I want revenge not only for my aunt, Youyou, and Master... I want to make everyone who slandered me die and regret what they did... !"

"So, Master Host!"

She said, suddenly stiff and mechanically, slowly turned towards Xiang Xing.

And looking at her look and posture that had become extraordinarily weird, the little guy was immediately frightened, he got up subconsciously, and quickly backed away.

Sure enough, when she had just withdrawn a few steps, the original owner stood up straight and threw himself on the small cloud chair she was sitting on.

The little guy was so frightened that he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

The original owner's little sister... It's obviously been hacked!

"Lord Host... Lord Host..."

The original owner of the room, after fluttering in the air, just landed on both hands and knees at the same time, like a big spider with its teeth and claws, slowly crawling towards Xiang Xing.

Her limbs creaked as she crawled forward.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing wanted to cry without tears, so he could only keep backing away.

But it quickly retreated to the edge of the cloud.

After that, it is the abyss.

But the girl in front of her did not stop to catch up.

"Master host... please help me... help me..."

She screamed miserably and gradually approached the little guy.

However, just as the original owner's hand was about to grab the hem of Xiang Xing's skirt, Xiang Xing suddenly realized that a dazzling white light suddenly flashed before his eyes.

The stabbing little guy narrowed his soft eyes subconsciously, and raised his hand to cover it.

But the next second, she heard a miserable and sharp wailing sound as if falling into hell.

"Ah !! -No, I haven't, not ... uh! !--"

A series of screams swept past his ears, like a heavy hammer, hitting Xiang Xing's eardrum again and again.

Until she couldn't hold it any longer, she subconsciously took another half step back.

In this half-step, she just stepped on the edge of the cloud, causing her to sway and fall straight down...

"……what!"

The little guy screamed and his soft eyes opened suddenly.

But he found that the scene in front of him had changed.

It became hazy, dim, but extremely familiar, which was extremely reassuring to her.

It's her ward.

She, she woke up...

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing couldn't help holding his breath and sat up suddenly.

The little hand hurriedly reached to the bedside table, groped for the pair of sunglasses, and put them on tremblingly.

When his vision became clear again, the little guy relaxed his shoulders and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

sky.

This dream is too scary...

Until now, she could still feel that the muscles in her whole body were still beating along with the arrhythmically fluctuating little heart.

...

No, you have to talk to Ya Ya to talk about life.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing pursed her pink lips and jumped out of bed.

Picking up the charging night light on the table, groping all the way, came to the fat duck who was still sleeping soundly.

Immediately, he bent down, grabbed Duck Duck's two fat wings, and picked it up.