Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

As a result, it was held by Qin Yue's backhand.

The strength was so great that it almost knocked Xiang Xing down.

And this hand is so cold at this time, and has been trembling faintly.

The girl couldn't help but be full of curiosity, wondering what kind of nightmare he had at this moment...

be so painful.

Xiang Xing sighed quietly again.

After thinking for a while, she simply sat gently on the edge of the bed, and her other small hand gently covered it, carefully wrapping the man's knuckled fingers as best she could.

Passing the temperature of the palm of the hand to him, trying to warm him.

Fortunately, Emperor Tian paid off. Gradually, Qin Yue's hands were not so cold and trembling.

The clenched eyebrows gradually eased and relaxed, and the frequency of breathing gradually calmed down.

The girl tilted her head and looked at him carefully.

It looks like the nightmare is over.

Alas, I have been having nightmares like this, how can I sleep well?

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing paused and turned his brain hard.

Suddenly, a light flashed.

Just do it.

With a slight smile, she nodded her head firmly, then crept up to the head of the bed and sat down.

One hand is still holding him, and the other small hand carefully lifts Qin Yue's head and rests it on his lap.

After that, like taking care of a baby, he gently followed the man's slightly messy hair.

On the other hand, I called Duck Duck in my mind: [Duck, put me a fairy tale. ]

[…What do you want a fairy tale for? ]

Duck duck mouth is incredible.

However, he did not reject her, and directly gave her a story about the ugly duckling that he played with love.

Xiang Xing read the story carefully, and immediately took off Qin Yue's earphones.

He lowered his head slightly, and began to tell him stories in the gentlest and lightest tone possible.

"Once upon a time, in a far country, there was a litter of ducks. The mother duck laid a lot of eggs..."

As she talked, the girl found that it was really effective.

At this time, Qin Yue's face was already in a completely relaxed and comfortable state.

The whole person also gradually turned around, rubbing his head lightly from time to time.

Judging by his breathing, he seemed to have finally entered a deeper stage of sleep.

Xiang Xing was completely relieved.

Great.

...

Five hours later.

Qin Yue frowned and opened his misty eyes.

He stared at the chandelier directly above the bed for a while, then raised his hand slightly, grabbed the phone on the bedside table, and glanced at the time.

He opened his eyes in astonishment.

He actually slept for five hours.

This seems to be the first time in the past six months that I have slept for such a long time.

Ah.

She is really his special medicine.

Thinking about it, the man slowly sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Looking at the earphones placed on the pillow beside him, his heart suddenly paused.

For some reason, somewhere, he seemed to feel that in the sleep just now, there seemed to be more than just the crisp and fine sound.

There seems to be a very soft and sweet whisper, which has been lingering in the ear, depicting a beautiful but hazy picture.

Moreover, at the moment, there seems to be a sweet milky smell in the breath.

However, there was no one else in the room except him.

Thinking of this, Qin Yue frowned even more.

Simply pick up the phone here and press a string of numbers.

Soon, Secretary Wu pushed in the door.

"Master, you are awake."

With a look of joy on his face, he bowed slightly towards Qin Yue and asked lightly, "You actually slept for five hours, that's great!"

Xiao Xing'er's milky voice: I'll tell you the story of the little duck~

Qin Yue: (...how does it feel like I've heard this sentence in an advertisement)

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Thank you Yin Jinyuxi, Wuli little witch, Yun Qinglian, and Y for your reward~

Where is the recommended ticket, where is the recommended ticket~ The recommended ticket should live in the pocket of the slag~