Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Oh~ my silly girl!"

Looking at the little guy's dejected, self-blaming look, Clarence shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, and embraced her gently in his arms.

Gently patted the back of the little fluffy head, and deliberately seemed to be complaining, and coaxed softly, "You just got my demon blood, and you don't even have enough time to rest for fusion, so you want to cast magic, how can you not? What about failure?"

"...I haven't slept all day and night?"

Xiang Xing huddled in the man's arms, pinched his little fingers dejectedly, while thinking about it, he whispered and complained, "I haven't rested enough after sleeping for so long, am I a pig..."

"Um……"

Clarence chuckled, his voice stretched.

He couldn't help but slightly raised his delicate brows, lowered his head with a smile, and stared at her arbitrarily.

He smiled meaningfully and said, "If you didn't use your magic power to do certain things yesterday, it would be enough."

"Something..."

The little guy blinked softly, and couldn't help but remember the scene from yesterday.

The red tomato-like blush on the cheeks again...

But after a long while, she shook her head sharply, and retorted in a low voice, "Well, that's not because you didn't refuse! If you refuse, I can sleep and eat enough and keep my spirits up... "

"But I'm your husband, in that case, how could you refuse."

Clarence hid the curve of his lips, and his arms tightened again.

The delicate and tight jaw slightly pressed against the soft and fluffy little head, and explained patiently, "The rest I said is to let you stop using the power of the blood clan first, and this will not affect your ability to do a normal job. human beings."

"Do you understand that?"

"……I understand."

Xiang Xing sucked his nose and finally nodded silently.

After thinking for a while, she continued to put her mouth aside, her soft eyes lowered weakly, "Then I can't help you heal, can't be a responsible woman..."

"Don't worry."

The man smiled and shook his head gently.

Immediately, he held the girl's slender shoulders, straightened her up, and stared at her.

Between the mysterious and charming eyes of different colors, the brilliance is overflowing.

"Xing, we still have a long, long time to go in our life... we can take it slowly, right?"

...

Two years later, Los National Grand Pier.

In front of the splendid Royal Ross cruise ship, Xiang Xing and Clarence in human form were smiling and saying goodbye to everyone who came to see them off.

The two of them were on this trip because they were entrusted by Franka, and they were on the other side of the continent, the ancient and prosperous eastern country.

Drop by for a romantic trip to the East.

"...My dear Xing Xia, on this sea road, you must learn the oriental language from the language teacher, so as to reduce unnecessary trouble, until? Also, remember to eat well..."

Old Robert forcibly held back the tears in his eyes, held his daughter's hands tightly, and instructed rhetorically.

Although it was a bit long-winded, she couldn't bear to interrupt the moment of separation, so she listened silently, smiled and nodded in agreement.

On the other side, after Clarence, Franka, Mrs. Taylor and others said their goodbyes one by one, they smiled faintly and turned to Aunt Pamir who also came to see them off.