Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Su Tang finished his meal today and never went to sleep like yesterday.

Instead, he leaned on Su Chen's desk to watch him do his homework.

There is no other reason.

Just want to enjoy the joy of watching others learn from yourself without having to learn.

The little milk cat held Su Chen's pen holder motionlessly on the surface, but laughed happily inside.

The little milk cats fluffy, lying beside the teenager's lamp, happily playing with Su Chen's pen holder.

The boy's gaze swept lightly, and there was no stopping, a faint connivance overflowed from the phoenix eyes.

Su Tang played for a while, and felt bored again, so he stretched out his claws and yawned, lazily watching the reincarnation do his homework.

The teenager was wearing simple-style home clothes, and the freshly washed hair was not dry, and there was still a little water vapor. It was wet on the sides of the teenager's cheeks.

The skin just after the bath is fairer than usual, clear and white, as clean and cold as ice and snow.

He was looking down, finishing his homework seriously.

The thick eyelashes are curled into a tangled arc, and they are distinct under the lamp, and the tips of the tail seem to be smudged with a layer of light gold.

The damp water vapor melted the ice boy a little, and it seemed a little warmer than the day under the dim light, the bridge of the nose was high, the pale lips were slightly pressed, and the two soft and cute dimples on the lips were looming.

Su Tang put his little head on the claws, and suddenly felt melancholy.

Reincarnation...

Every time, it looks so good.

But these good looks are not enough for one ten thousandth of his original appearance.

But compared to Xianzun, she still likes these reincarnations better.

How to say.

Compared to reincarnation, Xianzun is more like a high spirit.

Although he saved her, she always felt an inexplicable sense of oppression when facing him.

About the distance between the fairy and the demon.

That person... always has a sense of alienation from the world, distinctly separating him from the world, being in the world, but not contaminated with the dust of the world.

To her, he is a breeze, a bright moon, an unattainable cloud, and a star that cannot be touched by a hand.

How could there be any blasphemy?

not to mention……

The little milk cat shyly pressed one claw on the other.

But these reincarnations are different.

They were truly by her side and protected by her.

And they seem to really...like her.

That kind of intense liking gave her an illusion in a trance, as if Xianzun himself liked her so much.

but……

how is this possible.

Guagua thought she didn't like Xianzun.

But such a fairy...how could there be sugar that he didn't like?

She just knew that it was impossible for herself and him.

Even if Xianzun likes her, it is impossible.

So you must desperately restrain yourself.

But every reincarnation is so beautiful and sincere, it makes her sink deeper and deeper.

Su Tang felt sad for a moment that the strawberry candy just ate was not smelling.

Although the things she encountered were all reincarnations of Xianzun, there was still a certain difference in character from Xianzun.

It was probably that the temperament of this reincarnated body was somewhat similar to that of the Immortal Venerable, especially like the young Immortal Venerable she had dreamed of in her dreams, she had been thinking so much.

"..."

As Su Chen wrote and wrote, he felt a furry touch coming from the back of his hand, as if he was being leaned by something.

He cast his eyes down faintly.

The little milk cat seemed to be extremely sleepy, with her soft body leaning against the back of his hand, and her fluffy head little by little.

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