Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"cough."

The man's light cough suddenly interrupted the teasing of the ladies.

Under his somewhat ominous gaze, the young ladies didn't say more, they covered their mouths and sneered, and exited the Accord.

However, just as the door was closed, Xiang Xing suddenly raised his head and looked at the man beside him.

"Is what the ladies say true?"

Soft eyes blinked, and she said honestly, "Brother Yan Heng, did you really like Xing'er, so you gave me Xiao Wanzi?"

"..."

Yan Heng was stunned.

But he suddenly burst into laughter, his delicate and picturesque eyes raised slightly, "Shouldn't this ordinary girl's face shyly avoid talking about it when faced with such a situation?"

She was fine and asked directly.

...

But it won his heart.

"...Oh, what's so shy?"

Xiang Xing paused, the corners of his pink lips twitched lightly, and he laughed a few times.

Immediately, he raised a pair of small hands, and slammed his little finger like a green onion.

He tilted his head and shouted softly, "Hey, brother Yan Heng also hugged Xing'er, and kissed Xing'er... Even many of the soldiers in the camp have already called Xing'er in private. It's the general's wife."

She said, her soft eyes glanced at the man again, Xingtong twirled playfully, "What else is there to be shy about Xing'er?"

"only……"

The little guy paused, then sighed lightly, his soft eyes drooping a little.

The little mouth shrunk, "The only thing I worry about now is whether you like Xing'er or not, brother Yan Heng."

"After all, Xing'er used to..."

Xiang Xing's words "is an undercover" have not yet popped out of his mouth, but he suddenly felt a shadow suddenly fall in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the handsome and handsome face that made her fascinated, suddenly enlarged in front of her again.

With a kiss, all her next words were directly sealed.

...

After a long time, the man let go of her with some reluctance.

However, he had just stretched out his arms and was about to hug Xiang Xing into his arms and continue to linger.

But seeing the little guy with a nervous look, he looked around with a stubborn head.

The soft and waxy voice was lowered: "Yes, are there any spies around!"

"……No!"

Yan Heng helped his forehead helplessly.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help sighing slightly, and supported the little guy's exquisite shoulders.

Turn her around and look at him.

After that, he bowed his head slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you just ask me if I like you or not?"

He said, without waiting for the dumb girl to answer.

Instead, she stretched out her hand, took out the fat rabbit in her arms, and threw it back into the cage.

Immediately, he opened his arms and scooped her into his arms, his arms tightly folded.

With a low laugh, he kissed again.

...

It wasn't until Xiang Xing was a little dizzy and Xiaofenquan subconsciously knocked on his head that Yan Heng released her again.

Turning his head into her neck, his breath was hoarse and intoxicating.

"Now, do you know?"

"……understood."

Xiang Xing was still a little dizzy and could only murmur in response.

She paused for a while, then bit her pink lip, frowning slightly, "But, Xing'er still doesn't understand."

Yan Heng paused slightly.

"...don't understand what?"

But she heard another sigh in her ear.

Serious tone: "I don't understand, I only helped you a few times. We used to be even mortal enemies... Why do you like me?"

good night~