Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Until a long, slender hand gently covered her back, giving her a breath.

There was also a vague warmth that was transformed from the inner breath, which came from the palm of her hand gently, to dissolve the cold erosion in the mountains for her.

This made her breathe, akimbo, and took a deep breath to calm down.

Seeing the first sentence, he suddenly burst into laughter, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes, slightly overturned.

He leaned closer to the small and delicate ear, and smiled hoarsely: "The queen doesn't like to be active on weekdays, so you can't get angry with such a little walk?"

"...Not at all!"

Feeling underestimated by him, Xiang Xing swayed a bit, couldn't help but grinned and shouted in disapproval, "My concubine's body is amazing, and when I'm at home, I fight every day... No, I will practice martial arts to strengthen my body!"

She couldn't breathe, she just ran away because she was holding her breath, hum.

"right?"

After listening to her remarks, the first lip curled up slightly, as if she didn't believe it.

I saw him think about it for a while, then smiled faintly again, and deliberately narrowed his slender and delicate eyes.

In a serious manner, he said, "Then, the Queen would like to let Gu Pair try it out for you?"

"...Test?"

The little guy was stunned when he heard the words, he couldn't help blinking his soft eyes, and tilted his head in confusion, "How are you going to test this?"

Want her to run a marathon right now to prove herself?

Besides, there was no tool for measuring lung capacity in ancient times...

Just when Xiang Xing was confused, she suddenly felt a strange shadow falling in front of her eyes.

Then, a slender big palm directly covered the watery soft apricot pupil, obscuring the darkness.

"...???"

The little guy was confused.

However, in the next second, there was a touch of warmth on the pink lips.

Xiang Xing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened suddenly in the darkness.

He He……

The little guy was overjoyed, but his head was full of question marks.

But why cover her eyes?

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing couldn't help raising his small hand subconsciously, trying to remove the big hand covering his face.

But the man didn't want to take it away.

Instead, it's even more sassy...

In the end, it even actually turned into a humanoid spirometer.

...

It wasn't until a long time later that he slowly let go of her, and turned to embrace the dizzy little guy into his arms.

The mountains in early autumn are getting cooler, the mountain wind blows through the trees and trees, and the bleak sound is endless.

Xiang Xing didn't feel cold, because every time the wind blew, the man's embrace became tighter.

He just hugged her silently for a long time.

It was too long, and the little guy became more and more puzzled, and he couldn't help but raise his little head slightly, wanting to look at him.

But before he raised his head, he saw the big palm covered with a shadow and quickly covered it.

She covered her eyes again.

"Don't look, okay?"

A soft, hoarse whisper lingered in his ears, with an indescribable meaning.

The frequency of breathing is not as steady as usual.

Xiang Xing could only wink softly in the darkness.

Feather's eyelashes gently swept the warm knuckles, and every time she swiped, the hand would tremble subconsciously.

And a bit inexplicably tense.

"..."

The little guy suddenly regretted not taking the duck parrot with him.

Otherwise, you can take a good look through its system to see what expression this man has that she doesn't want her to see.