Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

At this moment, Su Tang inexplicably thought of her bat.

Sometimes when I'm happy, I flutter the bat wings, fly over and hug her fingers softly and act like a spoiled child, looking dumb and cute.

...I always feel a bit like His Royal Highness in front of me.

As soon as this idea came to mind, Su Tang quickly waved it away.

How can the first generation be linked with the lowest blood race that can't even transform into a shape...

Is she a little dazed by raising cubs?

People who feel pleasing to the eye are their own cubs.

She couldn't help but raised her little hand and rubbed her round eyes again.

Simmons took the girl's cute behavior into his eyes, and the pale thin lips evoked a slight arc, and soon returned to the plain appearance, with a pair of pure blood pupils calm and calm.

The man's slender fingers stretched out, and he completely held the girl's soft and fair little hands in his hands.

The slender crow-colored eyelashes flicked twice, and Simmons' pure blood pupils were very light. After staring at her for a few seconds, he slowly raised his other hand.

Under the dim yellow light, the knuckled fingers looked like a beautiful piece of art, porcelain white and slender, and finally slowly landed on the top of her head, pressed her hair that looked a little rough all the way, and tilted the top of her head. A dull hair pressed down.

The girl's hair was dense and soft, like golden satin.

After Simmons pressed the dumb hair, he had a cold expression and touched it twice more calmly.

He withdrew his hand and pulled the girl with the other hand, his eyes flatly falling in front of the other blood races who were stunned in the hall.

"She is my blood servant."

The implication is that you should stop thinking about hitting her!

The corners of the other blood races twitched and nodded, and they saw the just-awakened Prince's Palace pulling the girl down, turning their heads and leaving without reluctance.

The blood races, "..."

So, are you really here to grab a blood servant...

...

Su Tang followed Simmons all the way.

She raised her eyes slightly, and she could see the beautiful profile face of the man beside her. The crow-colored eyelashes were curled and long, and when they blinked, they looked like a small fan, up and down.

Those blood-red pupils were also different from what she saw in the chaotic land. They were so pure that they did not contain any impurities. Instead, they were a bit like her little bat...

The little girl stopped abruptly.

strangeness.

Why does she always associate reincarnation with the little bat?

The girl next to her stopped abruptly, causing the man to stop and look sideways.

He asked plainly, his voice was like a silver hook in the night, and it sounded cold.

"What's wrong?"

Su Tang subconsciously shook his head.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of the bat I raised."

"bat?"

The man paused, his voice flat and indifferent, but he couldn't hear any emotion.

Su Tang nodded and explained in a flash as if he had remembered something.

"It's a very small one, and it doesn't need much blood to raise it... But I haven't seen it just now, and I don't know where it flew."

Simmons calmly took the cute look of the girl looking around with her small head in his eyes, and his pale thin lips curved slightly.

He raised his other hand, put his white knuckles against his thin lips, coughed lightly, and said slowly.

"Don't worry about it, it won't be life-threatening in the castle. Besides, it should be... having fun now."