Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

"……Eh?"

Su Tang looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

The man didn't mean to continue the topic just now, but gently bends his pale thin lips, and his blood-colored pupils stared at her flatly.

"I will take you to a place."

Su Tang quickly skipped several possible places in his mind, but he never expected Simmons to take her to this place!

She stared blankly at the huge dome formed by the intertwined rose vines. The blooming rose flowers swayed in the night wind, and the faint fragrance of rose flowers came from the cold air.

The quiet night sky only has a crescent moon hanging upside down in it.

Although the picture is very quiet and beautiful... But how can we not change the fact that there is a huge coffin in the middle!

Although he knew that the reincarnation of this life was a blood clan, he would bring her directly to the coffin... Su Tang really didn't think about it.

The little girl looked at the scene in shock, her eyes widened with black and white.

Simmons took her hand, her voice flat.

"The best looking."

"Ah...Oh."

Su Tang was stunned for a while before reacting, the other party was talking about his coffin.

The best-looking coffin...that's a coffin too!

The little girl in shock completely ignored the little pride and show off hidden in the man's plain words.

He coughed slightly and said again.

"Here you are."

"..."

Su Tang blinked his round eyes and replied tentatively.

"Thanks...thank you?"

Simmons withdrew his gaze calmly, and his beautiful brows wrinkled.

He obviously gave her his coffin...Why is she still unmoved?

Don’t you like it?

In the cognition of the blood race, he can send out all the coffins he can sleep in, indicating that he attaches great importance to and...likes the other party.

(In order to prevent being sprayed ps: here is a silly talk about Benmu, the world view is different from the orthodox descent)

Simmons pressed his thin, pale lips, and a deep confusion was drawn across the pure blood-colored pupils.

When the man was stunned, he suddenly felt that the cuff was pulled by a very small force.

Simmons lowered his head subconsciously.

It was facing the girl's round eyes.

The black and white eyes are as clean as a young deer, like a clear spring full of water, which is especially inviting.

Su Tang gently tugged Simmons's sleeve.

"His Royal Highness, is the seal on your body released?"

Simmons shook his head honestly.

"No, it's just that the power of the seal has loosened, so you can temporarily press the seal and walk around for a period of time. After this period of time, you will still fall asleep."

After speaking, the kinsman paused slightly.

He spoke plainly.

"Don't call my Royal Highness, you are my blood servant, just call me... Simmons."

Su Tang obeyed.

"Simons."

The indifferent blood bends his lips in satisfaction.

Su Tang grabbed his cuff and asked curiously.

"Then... Simmons, how can you remove the seal completely?"

"Completely relieved?"

The blood clan was slightly startled.

He slowly leaned down, his long silver-white hair fell behind the man like a silver waterfall, and the cold moonlight dyed the tips of his hair with silver.

The distance between the two people was pulled in little by little.

When Su Tang was about to stick to the handsome face of the man, the man stopped abruptly, and his white fingers gently touched the skin of the girl's neck.

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