Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

After the blood race put the girl on the vine, he retracted his wings, and the staggered vines extended a long and explanatory vine under Simmons's control for the two to sit side by side.

After Simmons finished speaking in a flat tone, his eyes still faintly paused on the girl for a few seconds before quietly retracting.

It looks like a sign.

Su Tang, "???"

The girl suddenly rounded her eyes.

A pair of black and white eyes were chubby.

She always feels that she has been molested by a malicious reincarnation.

She pursed her lips, then exposed the two pointed little tiger teeth, glaring fiercely.

Don't think that only you have teeth!

She has it too!

The other party tilted his head, with an innocent look on his pale and indifferent cheeks.

Su Tang grinds his teeth.

She turned her head to the side angrily.

Don't want to talk to him.

The vines at high places can bring the territory of the blood race into the eyes, the dark purple castle is hidden in the lavender mist, the whole land is shrouded in darkness, and it is difficult to see the scenery below.

On the contrary, the rose vines next to him look very beautiful, and the sitting vines are full of tiny flowers, and the scent of rose flowers falls with a touch of it.

Su Tang was also relieved of his anxiety by the tranquil and peaceful scene, and his heart beating violently returned to normal.

The night breeze blew the long hair of the two people, the light gold and ice silver intertwined, it seemed unexpectedly harmonious.

The blood family's gaze fell faintly on the intertwined hair, the blood-red pupils narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Her eyes darkened, and the tip of her ears was a little scarlet.

After a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand, and his white and slender fingers separated the intertwined hair.

Seeing the two strands of hair on the way back from Qiaogui Qiaolu, the indifferent kinsman pursed his thin lips, a little unhappy and anxious in his heart.

He withdrew his gaze plainly and asked casually.

"How could you be chosen as a blood servant?"

In fact, what Simmons wants to ask is, who are you looking for when you pretend to be a blood servant to come to the blood clan.

But if you ask in this way, the girl will be suspicious as soon as you speak.

For some reason, Simmons didn't want to let the little girl know that he was the bat she picked up and kept.

... It's definitely not because Su Tang didn't hide that he was in the room when he changed clothes.

He felt guilty at the thought of the girl knowing that she was the little bat.

Su Tang blinked. Although he didn't expect the reincarnation to ask himself this question, he still told the truth.

In Su Tang's view, reincarnation is different from others.

There is no need to hide these things from him.

She explained softly.

"I'm not actually a blood servant. I came to the blood clan to find someone, so I came in under the guise of a blood servant."

"……Oh."

The blood family responded softly and asked in a flat voice.

"If I didn't take you away from the hall at that time, would you become the blood servant of that peacock?"

Thinking that the girl might become someone else's blood servant, a murderous tyranny suddenly appeared in the heart of the indifferent blood race.

Su Tang blinked his eyes and reacted for a long time before realizing that the "peacock" in Simmons's mouth was referring to the blood clan that asked her if she wanted to be his blood servant.

The little girl pouted her lips in disgust.

"No way! At most I pretend to agree to him, and then wait until he gets to a place with few blood races. I can tear one of those blood races with one hand!"

Simmons, "...???"

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