Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The gentle and beautiful melody slowly flows from the piano.

The tune is soft and ethereal, but it also has a faintly sad and sad meaning, which wraps around the period.

Time seems to have suddenly returned to the night when the pink diamond necklace was accepted. At that time, the original star, Thea, had an extremely pure and exquisite heart with infinite reverie and expectation for the person in her heart.

Even though he couldn't love him, he was still innocent and willing to wait.

What a stupid kid.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing squinted his soft eyes with emotion, his fingertips flew, and he played more intoxicated.

Her posture surprised the necklace hanging around her neck.

Having worked with my little ancestor in so many worlds, it seems that this is the first time I have seen her look like this.

It seems to have grown up overnight.

Speaking of which, it actually couldn't figure out what the real Xiangxing was like.

In this world, apart from leaving behind her heroic legend that saved the entire galaxy, her past can be summed up with a riddle.

I don't know if the boss knows.

However, that seems to be in the past, and it has nothing to do with the current little ancestor.

After thinking about it, Ya Ya decided to stop torturing her brain as big as a quail egg, and continued to quietly enjoy Xiang Xing's performance.

However, one person and one duck in this room didn't know it. At the same time, on the roof outside this bedroom, there was also an appreciator who was listening quietly.

He changed his appearance in the daytime, his silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and under the faint moonlight, there was a little messy beauty.

The man wore a set of black court dresses that existed in the Cape dynasty hundreds of years ago, with an ancient style, but more complicated and gorgeous. on the supported knee.

The treacherous and charming purple-gold eyes stared at the clean and pure night sky with the beautiful sound of the piano below.

What a beautiful little girl.

Clarence squinted his eyes and curled his lips evilly in this quiet night.

With the protection of the night, the two sharp fangs also unabashedly lit up from the lips, and under the reflection of the moonlight, they flickered dangerously.

If you look closely, you can even see that the tips of the teeth are faintly stained with two extremely thin bloodstains.

Come to think of it, he just returned from the gluttonous feast exclusively for him.

But even so, the charming fragrance that only he could smell faintly leaked out from the window below, but it was still trying his best to stir his nerves to hunt for food.

The man paused lightly, and then his eyes turned to the clasped palm.

After that, he slowly closed his slender knuckles and smiled deeper.

This little girl is much more beautiful than those lowly animals and those dirty and ugly old men in the church.

It's a pity that the graceful fragrance was not at its peak sweetness, and it still lacked some necessary watering.

In any case, he is bound to win.

...

The next morning.

Xiang Xing was wearing a very simple and light girl's dress that she bought on the way home yesterday, and stopped the driver who subconsciously wanted to take her for a ride.

Stepping lightly on the morning dew, I walked to the school by myself to work.

She hummed a little tune excitedly, her steps were light and agile, she ran and jumped all the way, so lively and cute.