Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

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Ya Ya seemed to be petrified, blinking her mung bean eyes in a daze, looking at the man in the surveillance screen.

Those eyes, which had gradually recovered their purple-gold color, were squinting slightly like bright jewels.

The squint is narrow and long, so that Yaya can't see much why.

But it makes it kind of creepy.

It seems that his eyes can indeed penetrate the pink diamond, go straight to the inner layer, and see it clearly as a duck.

Yaya couldn't help but gasped suddenly, feeling cold and trembling all over.

No, isn't it?

This is a plot character in a small world... Even if he is an ambassador of happiness, since his memory and divine power are blocked, it should be impossible for him to see the system that escapes from the world!

What's even more frightening is that this guy seems to have used some means to imprison its actions!

Duck suddenly felt extremely sad, and Duck's heart was beating wildly.

That's okay, if its existence is spread... it will definitely be made into a Kyoto roast duck as a punishment!

Thinking about it, Yaya sighed depressedly in her heart, and could only try to open the voice transmission with Xiang Xing, trying to inform her.

Tell her to run away...

However, it was too late, before he had time to turn on the one-button shield, the little guy had already stared at Clarence obsessively with a pair of round soft eyes.

Yaya suddenly felt his heart sink.

It's over, it's definitely over.

It can imagine that since this guy has the ability to imprison himself, he will definitely use another ability to drag him out soon.

Thinking of this, Yaya could only close her eyes in despair.

By the way, I hurriedly started to figure out what excuses I would use to pass the test later.

However, what it didn't expect was that the moment he closed his eyes, his body seemed to loosen suddenly, and the feeling of being frozen before suddenly disappeared.

Sensing this unexpected change, Yaya couldn't help being startled, and then opened her eyes again.

But Clarence...has stopped looking at it.

Instead, he turned his gaze back to Xiang Xing's dazed and delicate face, his eyes were extremely gentle, and the magnificent and strange purple-gold pupils were faintly dyed with an imperceptible charm.

"If you don't speak, I'll just talk about my conditions, Xing Xiya."

As he spoke, Jun Yan moved closer, and the tip of their noses was already only a short distance away.

Duck rolled his eyes straight.

You have used your illusion to control people, and you still expect them to say something...

However, after thinking about it, Yaya no longer dares to operate its one-key blocking function.

All I could do was watch the little guy open his dull soft eyes as he spoke mechanically and reflexively.

"You said, the conditions."

"okay."

Clarence was very satisfied with her reaction, and couldn't help but raise his hand again, rubbing that dull and limp little head.

"My conditions are very simple."

The man laughed in a low voice, his voice was magnetic and hoarse, even more bewitching than those magical purple-gold eyes.

"Be my mate and come back to York Hill with me, and we'll live in seclusion, will you?"

[……Pooh. ]

Hearing this, Yaya spat angrily in her heart.

This is clearly three conditions, where is one condition.

It's a pity that its little ancestor, who has been controlled so fascinated, just nodded dully without even thinking about it.

"it is good."