Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Su Chen snorted softly.

"be honest."

Su Tang tilted her head.

Reincarnation, is she too noisy at night?

But she woke people up from their sleep...It seemed that the movement was indeed a bit loud.

The reincarnation not only didn't throw her out, but also fed her candy...

Thinking of this, little milk cat felt a little guilt inexplicably.

He didn't struggle anymore, and huddled up in Su Chen's bed.

The cold scent on the boy's body was filled with warm blankets, making him extra comfortable.

Su Tang itself was a little sleepy after replenishing the soul. The whole cat was groggy, with its fluffy little head resting on its snow-white claws, and fell asleep after a while.

Su Chen didn't have the slightest sleepiness.

A small soft ball suddenly appeared in the bed, making the teenager who was used to sleeping alone a little uncomfortable.

The little milk cat slept next to his arm very consciously.

From time to time, the fluffy tail swept the boy's strong forearm.

The little milk cat didn't know anything, his tail swept happily, his breathing was quiet and even, and he slept very sweetly.

Su Chen silently stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Tang's tail, and stuffed it under the little milk cat's claws to keep it from moving.

When the slender fingers touched it, the little milk cat nudged it subconsciously.

The soft touch made the boy startled.

"..."

He lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly in the cold air, and then slowly dropped, covering the beautiful ink color in the Phoenix eyes.

...

When Su Chen got up the next day, the little milk cat was still asleep.

But compared to the honesty before going to bed last night, the sleeping posture of the little milk cat is very arrogant now.

The whole cat was lying on the bed, one claw stretched out to the boy's mouth very arrogantly.

Su Chen tilted his head slightly, and he could feel the soft and soft touch of the fluff.

The pair of pure blue cat pupils with no trace of impurities were tightly closed at the moment, and the pink nose was slightly moved.

The soft belly buckled with the little milk cat’s breathing, and the soft fluff seemed to be dyed with a faint halo by the morning sunlight, and the tail tips were light gold.

... It seems that it is not as troublesome as last night.

The boy turned over and sat up, his eyes softened slightly.

Slender fingers poked the furry head of the little milk cat.

"Get up and eat."

The little milk cat screamed and fell asleep, and did not respond to the boy's call.

Su Chen poked again.

"Get up, Lazy Cat."

Su Tang seemed to feel in his sleep that Su Chen said that she was a lazy cat, and turned over with a harp, and pointed his butt at him.

Su Chen turned it around and poked it again.

The little milk cat slept soundly without any reaction at all.

Su Chen remembered that the little milk cat suddenly woke up last night and was looking for strawberry candy through the boxes and cabinets, and his beautiful phoenix eyes flashed thoughtfully.

"...Forget it"

He whispered.

No more little milk cat called Lai Bed.

Instead, I woke up plainly, and after washing up, I went to prepare breakfast for myself.

When Su Chen packed up and was about to go out, Su Tang hadn't woken up yet.

The little ball is lying in the quilt, like a velvet ball.

In the early autumn, the heating in the room was not turned on, and the air in the morning was still a bit cold.

Su Chen stood by the bed with his schoolbag on his back, staring at the little milk cat for a few seconds, stretched out his hand, stuffed it into the quilt, and turned around and went out.

...

The last class of Su Chen is English.

After class, Julie stopped him.

"Student Su Chen, please stay here, the teacher has something to do with you."

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