Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...well, Mrs. Taylor."

Seeing Mrs. Taylor's triumphant look, Xiang Xing and Clarence had no choice but to follow her.

It was only before they left that they both packed up their respective little daisy vases and put them back on their desks before leaving in peace.

However, before going far, Clarence was dragged into a secluded corner dead-end by the little guy.

"Let me see if you are hurt!..."

At this moment, all the anxieties and worries that Xiang Xing had accumulated in his heart erupted in an instant, and he couldn't help sniffling his little nose, while frantically pulling him away, checking in various ways to see if he was hidden in the corner the wound.

Although he had acted calmly just now, even now he looks like a normal vampire, but she just couldn't stop the worry in her heart...

That's Holy Light.

In the last life, this guy was directly disabled by the holy light to the third level, so he was arrested without a fight, and he was tortured to the point of hiccups by the Pope, the Archbishop and others.

"...Silly girl, what are you doing?"

Looking at the little guy's pair of little hands that were tugging and pulling, and looking at her soft eyes that were suffocating red, Clarence couldn't help laughing suddenly, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed that delicate wrist, and stopped her movement.

Afterwards, taking advantage of the trend, he brought her into his arms.

Immediately she hugged her lightly, lowered her head gently, and gently pressed against the restless white forehead, with a gentle voice, "I'm fine, I'm really fine...so, calm down, huh?"

"……Really?"

Hearing this, Xiang Xing still couldn't believe it, and couldn't help raising his eyes weakly, and glanced at him faintly.

Hmph, who knows if he is trying to save face and try to be brave.

Thinking about it, the little guy paused, and simply called Yaya silently, [Duck, show me this guy's physiological data, I want to know if he is lying to coax me. ]

[… Hey, all right. ]

Yaya rolled the eyes of little mung bean helplessly, and started to retrieve the data.

But in the next second, it suddenly heard a very low chuckle.

Immediately afterwards, his duck body... was gloriously immobilized again, unable to move.

[…]

Yaya stared weakly at the certain vampire who was silently staring at his body necklace.

However, before it could explain to Xiang Xing, someone spoke first.

"Xing, you let your patron saint investigate me, don't you believe me?"

As Clarence said, he couldn't help but sighed helplessly, and deliberately showed a resentful expression, his thin lips slightly pouted, and he stared lightly at the little guy in his arms.

"..."

Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes, suddenly speechless.

Well, Ya Ya basically becomes a useless patron saint in front of this guy.

After thinking about it, she could only pucker her mouth, lower her head, and mutter in a low voice, "I'm obviously worried about you..."

"How could I allow myself to be reduced to that?"

The man couldn't help laughing again.

He raised his hand suddenly, gently cupped the bulging cheek like a soft ball, and immediately bowed his head down.

Give her a reassuring kiss.

...

At the end, Xiang Xing saw that the man suddenly seemed extremely proud after letting go of himself, and lightly raised his delicate and beautiful brows.

He asked her with a faint smile: "Since you are so worried about me, why are you not curious about why Archbishop Marbury left suddenly?"