Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

All kinds of colorful and odd-shaped corals are clustered together, and the stars are densely covered.

Seeing the little guy's soft eyes widened in surprise.

so beautiful……

However, why did Ao Yuan bring her here suddenly?

The man didn't explain anything.

With only lightly pouting the corners of his mouth, he took her and swam to the hole formed by corals.

The more the two swam in, Xiang Xing was surprised to find that the capacity of this hole was much larger than the coral reef seen outside!

Moreover, the further in the cave, the corals on the cave wall are like induction bulbs, and then gradually light up, illuminating this whole beautiful little world.

Until an open area appeared in front of her eyes.

There, there are some tables and chairs made of rocks, and a bed of clam shells that is not too big.

It's like someone has lived here.

Could it be that whose home is here?

Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes in confusion, raised his head, and looked at Ao Yuan's delicate jaw.

Fortunately, the man finally spoke up.

"This is my training ground."

As he said, he slowly landed on the wide area before putting down the little guy in his arms.

"Cultivation ground..."

Xiang Xing, who landed, continued to look around curiously.

Well, in those martial arts dramas that Ya Ya watched, martial arts masters did retreat and practice in similar places.

But why did Ao Yuan bring her here?

The little guy tilted his head.

The little hand was held by the man again.

"Sister Xiaoyu, come here."

He took her to the bed of the little clam.

I saw him snap his fingers lightly, and the small clam bed suddenly enlarged...

It turned into a small platform.

And Ao Yuan led her to jump up, and both jumped up.

Instead, sit cross-legged.

"Brother Xiaolong, what are you doing?"

There were more and more question marks on Xiang Xing's head.

The man smiled lowly, tilted his head slightly, and blinked at her with azure blue eyes.

He asked lightly, "Sister Xiaoyu, can you control your demon power?"

"...Of course it will."

The little guy frowned oddly.

If you ask this, you look down on her.

She blinked softly, and suddenly pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.

Directly in front of Ao Yuan, he conjured a small ice ball and smashed it towards his head.

However, Ao Yuan had no intention of dodging at all.

The little ice puck just banged and hit his fair and white forehead.

A red mark was directly smashed on the thin skin and tender meat, and it even swelled up quickly...

"……oops!"

Xiang Xing was so nervous that he couldn't help but jumped forward and clasped his shoulders.

He frowned, opened his small mouth, and kept blowing at the swollen bag.

He muttered distressedly, "Why don't you hide..."

"Ah……"

The man didn't seem to mind hooking his red lips, and wrapped his hands around her waist subconsciously.

He raised his eyebrows deliberately, "I knew you couldn't control the demon power."

"..."

Xiang Xing was a little bit stunned, and the soft dumpling's cheeks couldn't help but bulge with anger.

She, she smashed it on purpose, it's not that she can't control it!

Thinking about it, the dissatisfaction in the little guy's heart rose again, and he couldn't help raising his little hand with a humming, wanting to add another injury to the swollen lump...

But at the moment when she started, she suddenly found that a strange, golden orange brilliance suddenly appeared in her little palm...

I saw that light quickly covered the swelling on Ao Yuan's forehead.

But after a while, the swelling subsided quickly, and the man's forehead regained the appearance of white, smooth, thin skin and tender flesh!

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