Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Eh?"

Jiaoyang blinked, as if hearing such remarks for the first time made her feel at a loss.

She opened her mouth, then closed it again: "Are you a human or a vampire? How can you help a vampire speak?"

The little girl was unhappy and pouted, but she stared at the man's silent profile for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "So...you mean, as long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want. ,Is it right?"

"Self" was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around to see the serious and cute face of the little girl, he felt a little funny.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched her little face.

"Yes," Self replied, "As long as you are strong enough, of course you can do whatever you want."

"That's good."

Jiaoyang bent her eyes, as if she were hiding two crescent moons: "Then I must become stronger and stronger than everyone else."

Self was amused by the serious look of this cute little girl: "You don't need to become stronger anymore. Having your childhood sweetheart brother protecting you is enough for you to live your life as you please."

"That's not okay."

Jiaoyang pouted, "He can protect me well, but can he protect me for a lifetime? What a pity."

She lowered her head as if she was a little disappointed: "The doctor said that my body is too weak and cannot bear the side effects of new technology, so I may not be able to awaken my powers in this life."

But she thought that the real reason why she couldn't pass the test and use that new technology to awaken her powers might not be because of her weak constitution, but because she seemed to have had special abilities since she was born?

Jiaoyang raised the corners of her lips, smiled and held Self's hand.

The man was startled by her sudden move, his fingers trembled, and he almost spilled the drink in his hand.

The little girl didn't seem to notice this, and she smiled brightly: "Thank you for enlightening me and saying these words to me. I will definitely follow your words in the future, step by step, and slowly become stronger."

"Self" was stunned for a moment, a little dazzled by her overly beautiful face.

After a few seconds, the man raised his lips and smiled at her.

In the following time, as if she was greatly affected by what the man said to her that day, Jiaoyang often came to pester him and asked him to teach her martial arts, sword practice, and shooting.

Although she can't have super powers, there is no problem in learning these basic things, right?

Horage always joked that this delicate little princess was obsessed with this emissary from a foreign country.

Every time I got a blank look from "Self".

Then Horaqi would change the target with deep boredom, move his eyes to Jiaoyang's face, and ask: "Isn't there a special master in the little princess's palace to give you these? Why do you have to come to Mr. Self?" Woolen cloth?"

At this time, Self would stop shooting arrows and look at Jiaoyang inadvertently.

Then Jiaoyang showed extremely exaggerated emotions, ran over excitedly, and hugged Self's waist, as if she was afraid that Horaqi would break them up in the next second.

"I want Mr. Self to teach me."

"Oh, why?" Horage sat on the chair, touching his chin with his fingers, his eyes teasing and speculating.