Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Just when Xiang Xing was confused, she suddenly felt a faint rustling sound behind her.

Immediately afterwards, she felt her shoulders suddenly warm again, as if someone was holding her tightly, and she pulled it to the side.

This sudden swaying even made the little guy dizzy.

But in a trance, she could vaguely see that a faintly wanton, beautiful smiling face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes.

Then.

——Her last piece of Passion Pancake just blurted out and left her! !

"...Well, the delicacies from the imperial kitchen chef are delicious... hiccup~"

Xiang Xing just watched helplessly, watching Feng Lan who had woken up at some point, and ate the passion pancake snatched from her mouth with relish.

She was still smacking her lips, and the corners of her thin, light rose lips were hooked with an unusually satisfying arc.

The little guy's round, soft eyes instantly turned into a pair of trembling, bubbling eyes full of tears.

"...you! You give me back my pancakes!! Give me back my pancakes!  … woo woo ah!!!"

Xiang Xing was crying and angry, and he couldn't help but slammed his small fists directly, and looked at Feng Lan's abdomen, "You spit it out for me!!"

"...My good star, don't you have pity on me, the injured person?"

Feng Lan laughed and could only bow helplessly to avoid her heavy punches.

Delicate brows raised slightly, and suddenly she quickly stretched out her hand, turning her pair of wrists into his palm tightly, restraining her.

On his face, he pretended to be slightly complaining, and muttered, "Also, it was clear that you just wanted to feed me bread."

"So, you just woke up??"

Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but stunned, her soft eyes suddenly widened.

Then, he shrunk his small mouth even more aggrievedly, his little face bulged into two balls of anger, and hummed angrily, "Bad man, he pretended to be asleep when he woke up, and he deliberately lied to me to make me worry..."

"Oh, if I don't pretend to be asleep, how can I know that you care so much about me, Sister Xing'er? Huh?"

The man laughed even more, and the hands that were holding her wrists pulled a pair of small hands closer to his arms and tightened even more.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes gleamed and moved, "Actually, I have always felt your presence during my turtle's breath."

"You are so persistent in taking care of me, and I feel embarrassed. I always think that I am too weak to make you worry so much..."

"Nonsense! You are not weak!"

Hearing him laugh at himself, Xiang Xing hurriedly shook his head vigorously.

Then, seeing her soft eyes twinkling slightly, she couldn't help but continued with a little joy, "If it wasn't for your impromptu intention that day, you risked your own safety and played such a beautiful reverse play, Situ. Ling may have already been wiped by that beautiful princess!"

The more she said, the more excited she became, "And you don't know, after that, although Bei Xiuli's group has not been held accountable yet, those assassins have already been completely controlled by the Dongdu government. Even the stand-in we installed at the Home Inn said that there are no people who are stalking them lately~"

"only……"

The little guy said, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

He sighed faintly, "Sister Fenghan said that not only did Ouyang Lian not go to intercede with Bei Xiuli and the others, but he secretly sent a flying pigeon biography back to the imperial capital and went to complain to his grand captain."