Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"you're lying."

Xiang Xing pursed his small mouth, looked disbelieving, and snorted, "You have a gunshot wound, and even if it heals, it will still leave a scar..."

"If you don't believe it, you can check it yourself."

The man tried his best to hide the corners of his crimson lips that were about to rise wildly, pretended to be serious, and quickly spread his slender arms towards the little guy.

"..."

Xiang Xing suddenly choked.

A shy look of embarrassment flashed across the dark soft eyes, "This, this is not good..."

"What's wrong, just check the wound, nothing else."

Seeing her embarrassed, the man felt even more happy in his heart.

He couldn't help tilting his head slightly, winked at her, and urged deliberately, "Hurry up, or it will be too late to shoot."

"..."

Xiang Xing suddenly regretted why he ran into this small dressing room.

She was still standing inside, and the big white wolf outside didn't even want to make way for her to escape.

After thinking about it, the little guy was unable to do so, so he could only squeeze Yingfen's lips tightly, and reached out to Ke Nai nervously and cautiously.

He took off his light gray shirt, pulled out the injured left arm, and looked at it silently.

result.

Sure enough, as he said, not to mention the wound on the arm, even the scars have faded away.

There are only some light new skin color left, if you don't pay attention, or the last foundation or something, it can be perfectly covered.

"Do you believe it now?"

A light, low laughter came from the top of his head, with a bit of pride, "I am also a wolf demon anyway, and I have no self-healing ability. What kind of demon am I?"

"..."

Xiang Xing's delicate little face turned even redder.

She was really taken care of by him, and she was so confused that she had forgotten about this basic setting!

The little guy said that he didn't want to talk now, he just wanted to find a crack to get out.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help pursing her small mouth, pulling hard at the man in front of her, trying to dig into the lovely crack in the door behind him.

But the next second, he heard a very soft chuckle.

The slender and sturdy arms suddenly retracted, grabbed the restless little guy, and threw it back into the corner of the locker room.

In addition to being proud, the man's blue eyes were also filled with a bit of banter and wickedness, "Where do you want to escape?"

"..."

Xiang Xing shrank in the corner, her soft eyes drooping pitifully, not daring to move.

The little head turned quickly for a while, and then he mustered up a little courage, and muttered in a low voice, "Shooting, filming should be about to start..."

"I know."

Konai responded solemnly.

But she didn't move half a step, instead she shoved the gray tight vest in her hand into her arms.

With a low chuckle, "So, help me change my clothes."

"……what?"

Xiang Xing held the vest and was stunned.

However, in the eyes of a certain big white wolf, a dangerous signal has gradually emerged.

There is a sense of sight that will open the mouth of a bloody wolf to her in the next second.

The little guy was so frightened that he didn't dare to refuse at all, so he could only obediently and hurriedly find the head of the vest.

However, even though she stood on tiptoe and raised her hands high, she still couldn't fit the vest into the head of a big white wolf that was a few meters tall.

He couldn't help stamping his feet and shouted angrily, "You are about to bow your head!"

"laugh."

The man laughed softly, but leaned down obediently.

However, this fitting room is too small, and the distance between the two of them is only a few inches away.