Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"How come there is nothing else."

The female prisoner laughed.

Li Miaomiao saw her raising her right hand quickly, and the next second, she felt a sudden shock—

Her big-eyed boy suddenly jumped out from the top of the Tianling Gai and flew directly into the hands of the female prisoner!

"……you you?!"

Seeing this scene, Li Miaomiao was instantly shocked, and she couldn't help raising her finger tremblingly, pointing to the woman who still kept a faint smile.

She, who is she? !

Why, can you call out her system... and grab it? !

"What's wrong with me, Miss Li?"

The female prisoner squinted her eyes and smiled even more, "Miss Li, I'm not 'someone', and the only reason I came here is the one I just mentioned... I'm here to check the prohibited items on your body. ."

"Oh... no, no."

The woman was talking, suddenly remembered something, and shook her head with a smile, "This thing, strictly speaking... it's not yours either."

When the words fell, Li Miaomiao was only surprised to find that her beautiful long curly hair like seaweed, as if being cast by a spell, began to shorten slowly, and her eyes became lighter...

In the end, it turned into a light blonde short curly hair.

Immediately afterwards, she saw that the female prisoner laughed again, and finally lifted her face, which was slightly squinted the whole time, a little bit.

Under the bright light, the face that had changed a little bit at an unknown time made Li Miaomiao's breathing suffocate, and her eyes bulged out in disbelief.

This face... this face! !

She was so surprised that she almost bit her tongue, and her words became hesitant, "You, you are actually..."

"Shh."

The female prisoner laughed and interrupted Li Miaomiao calmly.

At the same time, Li Miaomiao also felt that the sky was spinning inexplicably in front of him. This small space and that perfect and beautiful face began to twist gradually...

But for a moment, her eyes went black, she fell straight and lost consciousness.

...

At night, cool breeze.

Tong Moyan sat alone on the large terrace of the seaside villa, raised his eyes slightly, and stared at the sparkling sea reflected by the stars and moon in the distance.

He is currently living in the villa as a friend of Lu Chengjun, and Qiu Bo and others do not know the previous owner of the house, nor what Tong Moyan looks like, but they do not doubt him, but they are very warmly received. follow him.

Thinking about it, the man couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips with emotion.

Although Lu Chengjun said that he could live as long as he wanted to go, after all, this used to be his home.

But since he is not dead, the road of this life has to continue.

Rather than staying here, he would rather open up a new world, and then take his star away in a beautiful way.

Thinking of this, Tong Moyan couldn't help but start to calculate gradually in his heart.

Sudden.

A familiar scent of grass and trees came quietly in the direction the wind was blowing, fiddling with his nostrils.

There were also footsteps that seemed to be deliberately placed extremely lightly, with a hint of teasing from behind.

Although the footsteps seemed to be a little different from usual, the man didn't pay much attention to it. He only narrowed his obsidian-like eyes and smiled lightly.

"I can already hear your footsteps."

He opened his mouth hoarsely, and suddenly turned his head when he was unprepared.

The moment he saw the scene behind him, those beautiful and slender eyes suddenly froze and widened in disbelief.

Standing behind him at this time was not the familiar little white ball.

It is a delicate and delicate girl with double ponytails!

And her exquisitely familiar face, the snow-white velvet skirt, and the yellow-brimmed peaked cap... were exactly the same as the scene he had seen in his dream!

Tong Moyan was immediately stunned: "You, you..."

"...Hey~!"

Looking at the man's shocked look for a whole year, Xiang Xing couldn't help but smile.

Immediately, he tilted his head, raised his small hand and scratched the back of his head, with a shy expression on his face, "I, I have become a human... It should be not bad, Brother Mo Yan..."

The more she spoke, the softer and lower the soft voice became.

However, before Tong Moyan could answer, the little guy suddenly felt his shoulders tighten.

She raised her soft eyes in shock, and saw that he suddenly stepped in front of her, but her delicate brows were slightly frowned.

He only asked in a low voice, "How could you... It was Zhang Yu who came here??"

Strange, he hasn't told Zhang Yu about this yet.

how come...

"Huh? Zhang Yu??"

The girl was stunned when she heard the words.

Instead, he shook his head, only bent his eyes softly, and smiled sweetly, "I am Lu Chengjun's change... It's a pity that his skills are not good enough. After half an hour, I will have to return to the original state."

Moreover, although it was only half an hour, it was her who begged her grandfather to tell her grandmother, and took out Ya Ya to expose her identity in the small world to coerce her, so that guy Ya Ya was willing to use his RPG mode again...

The process can be complicated!

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing couldn't help sighing inwardly.

The smile on his face was still the same, and with a faint expectation, he frantically blinked his watery eyes towards Tong Moyan, "Brother Moyan, I'm like this, okay..."

However, before her voice fell, she felt that a shadow suddenly and quickly fell on her face.

Immediately afterwards, the little guy saw that handsome and innocent face, with boundless excitement and smile on his face, and he fell down without hesitation.

He kissed her and cut off her next words.

Seeing those delicate eyes that were suddenly close at hand and squinted slightly, the girl couldn't help but stare in surprise.

He, he, will it be too sudden, too direct?

However, in another sense, perhaps this guy has endured for a long time.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing couldn't help laughing again in his heart, and then he stopped thinking about what was there or not, and only slowly closed his eyes...

...

It wasn't until a long time later that the man let go of her slowly.

He only took her into his arms lightly, and returned to the wicker chair he had just sat on.

Leaning on each other, quietly continue to look at the sea and the stars.

I don't know if it was because of his shyness or other reasons, but Tong Moyan was surprisingly silent after the conversation.

In the little guy's ears, only the sound of his steady and powerful heartbeat, the faint sea breeze, and the sound of the waves hitting the reefs were left.

She frowned helplessly.

She was only fifteen minutes away from turning back into a duck.