Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"I didn't know you couldn't get your ears pinched... just, sorry..."

With a soft voice, she murmured apologetically, and subconsciously raised her hand again, wanting to pat the man's back.

But worried about touching some strange switch again, the little hand froze in mid-air for a while, and could only hang down.

Returning to the slender arm that should have no strange switches, he clenched it tightly and supported it.

"I'll help you sit and rest for a while..."

Xiang Xing glanced at the chair with the back not far away, thought about it, then exerted all his strength and tried to help Zuo Yan up.

However, at this moment, the man in his arms seemed to regain his strength, raised his arms and slammed against the wall.

The handsome face without a concubine returned to her eyes again.

"Well?"

The little guy blinked, still with uneasy watery eyes, and looked at him, "Are you recovered?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly saw that Zuo Yan was covered with a faint pink on his cheeks.

Her delicate eyes were also slightly red.

He looked like he was embarrassed.

But if you look closely, the pink room has some strange morbid feeling.

Seeing this scene, a row of question marks popped up on the top of Xiang Xing's head.

Available in the next second.

She only saw that the pink space, at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly grew a group of things like small rashes...

This shocked the little guy again, and exclaimed: "Zuo Yan, why do you have a rash on your face!?"

ah this...

isn't it? She pinched his ear, can this also cause a rash?

Is there an allergen on her finger, or is it on her...

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing panicked, and quickly pushed Zuo Yan slightly away.

However, just after launching some, the man in front of him suddenly seemed to be a spring, and the whole person bounced back.

This time, his head did not fall on her shoulders.

That handsome red face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes...

Soon, the little guy felt a sudden warmth on his lips.

Just like that, he kissed...

"...!!!"

Xiang Xing's whole body froze, and the soft eyes instantly widened several times in shock.

This... huh? ? ?

Why all of a sudden, just...

While thinking about it like this, the little guy paused, but suddenly felt that the handsome face in front of him started to change again.

Those little rashes, along with Zuo Yan's gentle and sluggish actions, were incredible, and quickly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Before long, even the faint redness on the man's cheeks disappeared without a trace.

It wasn't until his breathing rate became clear and returned to normal that Zuo Yan silently released Xiang Xing and took a half step back.

"In the future, if it's all right, don't pinch my ears."

I saw the man's thin lips pursed several times, and then he muttered embarrassingly.

Don't turn your eyes to the other side again, the crampedness and unnaturalness of the whole face are more obvious, "If you don't want... if that kind of thing happens again."

"……what."

The little guy looked at him and responded dumbly.

After thinking about it, he asked without hesitation, "What kind of special physique do you have?"

Listening to what he said, the small rash just now was either allergies or pinched ears.

He pinched his red ears, and a red rash appeared on his face.

And...with a kiss to get back.

What a bizarre setting.

Thinking, the little guy's soft eyes swayed, but as if he suddenly realized something, his pupils tightened suddenly.

"...Brother Zuo Yan,"

She whispered, her little face suddenly filled with seriousness, "The last time you had a rash... Could it be that you kissed someone and that it subsided?!"

"..."

Zuo Yan heard the words for a while, and in the next second, his brows only quirked up.

"What the hell are you thinking about,"

He narrowed his eyes and squinted at the little guy helplessly, "I don't have such a strange, unreasonable setting."

"what?"

Xiang Xing didn't understand at all this time.

Then why...

"...I have acute urticaria."

Zuo Yan sighed helplessly as if he couldn't help it.

I saw him pointing to his ear, and then said, "You pinched my ear just now, causing me to release acetylcholine in an instant, and this is what induces this thing."

"Because it is acute, there is no need to deal with it. It will pass after a while."

"Uh... acetylcholine..."

The little guy didn't quite understand this esoteric word.

In short, it seems that he was stimulated to a certain extent, which induced the urticaria.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing couldn't help nodding his head.

After a pause, a rosy look suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and he couldn't help muttering softly, "Then, why do you want to..."

kiss her.

Thinking about it, the little guy had a meal, and couldn't help stamping his feet in his heart with some annoyance.

Damn, it's so embarrassing, she still has to mention...

She is sick.

"..."

In this room, although the little girl in front of her only said half of what she said, the man still realized what she wanted to say, and he couldn't help but blink his eyes unnaturally and quickly.

Um.

He could never say that he did that because he saw how worried she was for him, and his heart throbbed to the point of impulsiveness.

In this way, the two of them were thinking about each other, and both fell silent again.

Just when the atmosphere was about to solidify to its peak—

From the company's loudspeaker, a melodious sound of music came out at the right time.

The two were startled at the same time, and they couldn't help looking at the wall clock on the wall.

Three in the afternoon.

"...Well, it's our company's afternoon tea time."

Zuo Yan coughed lightly, and then looked at the corridor outside the cafe where the shadows had begun to move.

"What do you want to eat? Today's afternoon tea should be milk tea and white peach mousse..."

After thinking about it, he finally retreated a few steps away and turned around, "Go back to the recording studio first, and I'll get it for you later."

After speaking, Xiang Xing only felt a flash in front of his eyes.

Someone disappeared in an instant.

The little guy tilted his head and looked at the company employees who were talking and laughing and gradually poured into the cafe, as well as the staff who brought in all kinds of snacks and milk tea.

After thinking about it, I can only shrug my shoulders and leave here.

...

Before returning to the recording studio, Xiang Xing only heard a "Wow!" from the side.

A certain energetic guy suddenly jumped out like a silly monkey and stopped in front of her.

"Hey, why did Ayan take you there?"

I saw Xing Mu holding a piece of mousse cake in his hand, and while eating, he winked at the little guy, "Look at this little blushing..."