Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

He no longer hides everything as well as he used to, leaving only tenderness to her.

Instead, all his emotions at the moment burst out.

There is trembling of anxiety and worry, and there is joy like rebirth after catastrophe.

Of course, it is more of a deep affection with a sense of gratitude...

A variety of complex emotions intertwined, making Xiang Xing even more dazzled and shaky.

I don't know how long it took before he let go of her reluctantly.

But after a while, the petite and exquisite body was embraced by him again.

Tight and trembling.

"Axun..."

Zhong Lixun's continued silence made Xiang Xing feel a little uneasy.

He was afraid he already knew something.

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help biting his pink lips, his soft eyes swaying in a panic.

After a long while, he mustered up his courage and gently pushed the man's shoulders.

"Axun, let me go."

"..."

Zhong Lixun was stunned, but he let go of his hand obediently.

Taking advantage of the light coming in from the window, he lightly grasped the slender shoulders and stared at her quietly.

I saw Xiang Xing pursing his pink lips tightly, and his little hand silently took out the treasure bag from behind.

He took out the free grass flowerpot that was wrapped in a transparent gift box and exuded a faint light yellow light.

Afterwards, as if gathering courage, he sent the flowerpot to Zhong Lixun.

"I-I was wrong..."

She apologized carefully, and her soft eyes were full of Baba's pity.

The voice softly murmured, "This, this free grass is given to you, don't you get angry, okay?"

"..."

Zhong Lixun narrowed his eyes lightly.

After a while, he burst out laughing.

He raised his brows slightly, "When did I get angry?"

"……what."

The little guy shook.

Two light rose halos quietly appeared on her cheeks, she lowered her soft eyes, and pursed her pink lips tightly.

"Just, just..."

After a while, he raised his eyes slightly and looked back at him with a little dejection, "Just now, you, you were shaking so badly, aren't you shaking..."

"Um?"

Zhong Lixun paused.

The delicate eyes swayed slightly, and suddenly asked in a funny way, "You actually think so?"

After asking, she grabbed the free grass without waiting for her to answer.

"what……"

Xiang Xing was stunned and stretched out his hand subconsciously.

He heard the man snap his fingers, and then the lights in the house slowly turned on.

I saw him holding the free grass, as if to observe it carefully for a while, then suddenly raised his eyes and looked at his showcase full of treasures.

The corners of the light-colored lips were faintly hooked, and she thought about it, "Well... the first gift my wife gave me, I'll see where it should be placed."

"what?"

The little guy suddenly couldn't understand his actions, and his soft eyes blinked suspiciously.

She stretched out her little finger, pointed to the free grass, and asked softly, "This thing is not for eating, is it for eating?"

She tried so hard to steal it back, but he didn't eat it. What's the point of that?

However, Zhong Lixun raised his brows and looked back lightly.

He didn't answer her question, but gently put down the free grass and turned around again.

"Are you sure you want me to eat this stuff now?"

The man suddenly hoarse and lowly laughed, leaned over, and lowered his head to Xiang Xing's ear.

With an extremely meaningful arc on the corner of his mouth, he whispered softly, "In addition to prolonging life, this free grass has a wonderful feature, which is..."