Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

There is a situation!

Xiang Xing wrinkled his soft brows, and couldn't help but feel a hint of depression in his heart.

- Isn't there a spy?

It was Xiuyueguo who learned that the spies had been removed, so they didn't give up and sent new ones...

Here, the little guy is about to summon Duck Duck, let's see where it is sacred.

But he didn't realize that Yan Heng narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing the sound outside.

After that, he suddenly raised his eyes and stared at her quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the handsome face with perfect contours approached quickly and unexpectedly, so close to the distance.

"……Well?"

Xiang Xing was stunned.

But then, she suddenly saw Yan Heng's head tilted.

just kissed...

...? ? ?

Xiang Xing's face was full of question marks.

What, what's the situation...

She put down the dishes and subconsciously pushed the man in front of her.

But suddenly found that he did not close his eyes.

In the thick ink-like pupils, there is an unusual sense of reason and restraint, and he glanced slightly at the direction of the strange movement.

Even the warm red lips didn't make any move.

Until the movement outside suddenly disappeared, Yan Heng paused, and instantly released Xiang Xing.

"……Feel sorry."

He covered his mouth, coughed softly, and his eyes flickered slightly unnaturally.

"That... I just want to make a show and make those people think that you and I already have a relationship... In this way, when they start, they will weigh it."

"Um...will it?"

Although he could roughly understand what he meant, the little guy still tilted his head in doubt, and blinked softly, "Won't this make the opponent's attack harder?"

For example, if it is confirmed that she has indeed defected, it is necessary to cut down the weeds and kill the people quickly...

Unexpectedly, Yan Heng meaningfully hooked the corners of her crimson lips.

"I just want them to weigh a little more..."

He chuckled a few times, and his eyes flashed arbitrarily, "For example, directly deal with me, an enemy general who 'got a lot of information from the national division'."

"...That's it."

Although he didn't quite understand it, Xiang Xing nodded slowly and didn't ask any further questions.

——She was afraid that with her brain capacity, the more she asked, the more confused she would become.

Anyway, listening to Yan Heng's tone, he should be fully prepared.

Um.

The little guy thought and nodded to himself.

After a while, she suddenly thought of something, and her little hand slapped abruptly, "By the way, what kind of spring search conference... um..."

He seemed to be able to anticipate what she would say next. Without saying a word, the man raised his big palm and covered his restless mouth.

Immediately, he lowered his eyes and stared at her, his eyes solemn, and he could not refuse.

"You are not allowed to go."

"Well……"

Hearing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help frowning and lowered the corners of his eyes in disappointment.

She thought about it for a while, but still pulled his hand away, pouted her mouth, and complained in a low voice reluctantly, "But since you all went, I'll just stay here by myself, it's so boring..."

Looking at her slumped appearance, Yan Heng laughed even more.

"By then, you won't be bored anymore."

He murmured meaningfully, but he picked up the bowls and chopsticks she put down, and fed her porridge spoon by spoon, blocking the small mouth of Fantan who seemed to want to continue complaining.

...

late at night.

Somewhere in the forest outside the border of Luo Yunguo, inside a thatched cottage that looked like a makeshift.