Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Although it was sound asleep, the fluffy and fleshy little body seemed to be conditioned reflex, and trembled slightly from time to time.

Seeing this, the man suddenly felt a sudden pain in his heart.

He squatted down quickly, picked up the little hairball, and hugged him tightly.

Hold her, send her back to her bedroom, and settle into the big soft bed.

After that, he half squatted in front of the bed, stroked the furry little head again and again, and followed her hair.

Xu Shi felt the temperature in his palm, and the little guy finally calmed down and stopped shaking.

The tightly clenched brows gradually loosened, and his breathing became steady.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and lowered his tired blue eyes.

He couldn't hold it any longer, he leaned directly beside Xiang Xing's bed and fell asleep.

...

This sleep, Xiang Xing slept for a long time.

It wasn't until sunrise and sunset, until her stomach couldn't take it anymore, and she grumbled in protest, that she pursed her small mouth dejectedly, rubbed her moist soft eyes, and slowly sat up.

It wasn't until she woke up that she opened her eyes and looked around.

Only then did she realize that she was actually lying on her own bed...

The little guy couldn't help tilting his head, and a big question mark appeared above his head.

If I remember correctly, she should have fallen asleep at the door of that room.

Why did you sleepwalk back into your room!

...

Could it be that Konai brought her in?

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing's dark and soft eyes suddenly became tense, and there was a hint of surprise.

He can hold himself back instead of eating himself, does it mean that he has recovered? !

Thinking about it, the little guy jumped out of the bed instantly and jumped out of the door.

"Konai! Konai..."

She jumped downstairs on her short legs, calling out to a certain big white wolf.

But in the next second, an extremely strong smell of alcohol suddenly entered her nose.

He frowned as he smelled the hairball.

what's the situation?

Xiang Xing thought suspiciously, and Hei nose subconsciously and seriously sniffed twice.

It was confirmed that the source of the wine smell was blowing from the balcony of their house.

Thinking about it, the little guy continued to hop downstairs, patting the floor with his footsteps, and hurried through the living room to the balcony.

Only then did I discover that on the balcony at this time, the flattened beer bottles had already been piled into a hill.

In her line of sight, she saw the man's slender legs sticking out from the side of the door, and in a trance, weakly carrying the mountain of beer cans.

Then, another empty soda can flew out from the other side of the door and landed with a crisp sound.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing couldn't help sighing faintly.

She thought about it, and finally transformed into a girl and walked over slowly.

He stuck his head out and looked down at the other end of the balcony.

It happened to meet those aqua blue eyes full of hazy drunkenness.

The man's eyelids were heavy, and his eye sockets were a little dark.

He stared straight at her for a moment, and the corners of his pale lips suddenly showed an unusually evil arc.

"Heh...you're awake."

Konai chuckled lowly, his slender arms resting casually on his half-supported legs and knees.

The knuckles of the fingertips were slightly bent, and the fingers were hooked towards Xiang Xing.

There was boundless temptation in his voice, "Xing'er, come here."

"..."

Although he felt something was wrong, Xiang Xing pursed his pink lips and walked over silently.