Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

The blood prince, who had already secretly poked in his heart, did not expect that the little girl would tell him briskly.

"I have found it!"

Simmons, "!!!"

When did she find it? ! !

Obviously he has been turning into a bat and following her!

One is to protect her safety, and the other is to frighten the blood races around and not give them the opportunity to contact the girl...

The kinsman's long and slender eyelashes were flat, and the dense eyelashes concealed a flash of murderous aura in the blood-red pupils.

He asked in a clear voice.

"Are these the blood races in the castle just now?"

His Royal Highness began to think about whether there would be any big problems with the vampires of the second and third generations missing.

After thinking for a while, I came to a conclusion.

probably not.

Sure enough, it is better to do everything.

When he was in the old castle, he saw them not pleasing to the eye.

Knowing that she is his person, he dared to attack her.

Su Tang shook his head in disgust.

"Not them."

Not... them?

Simmons wrung his good-looking brows and fell into deep thought.

The little girl obviously didn't really want to mention it.

She raised her hand and grabbed the long ice-silver hair that would float in front of her with the night wind, and learned the way a little bat plays with her hair. She curled the soft long hair around her fingertips into curls, and then loosened it. .

The voice seemed soft, with a little sweetness.

"Anyway, I have found someone, so I won't bother your Royal Highness."

The blood race's expressionless correction.

"Simons."

Su Tang follows goodness like a stream.

"Simons."

The girl's sweet voice calmed the irritability in the blood family's heart.

Forget it.

Not in a hurry at this time.

He hugged the girl in his arms, with his white chin resting on the girl's thin shoulders, and the tip of his tongue against the upper jaw, thinking flatly.

Anyway, after that, she will only have herself by her side.

You can only have yourself.

At that time, it's good to get rid of all the obtrusive existence.

...

Simmons just hugged the girl and sat on the rose vine for a while, then hugged her and lay back in the coffin.

Su Tang didn't have much resistance to the coffin.

After all, she had been lying in a box of sugar boxes since she was conscious.

Speaking of it, it seems to be similar to the coffin.

Lying still not comfortable with the coffin of the blood clan next to him...

The coffin is wide, more than enough for two people.

I don’t know what is on the bottom. Not only will it not feel hard when lying on it, it will be soft and comfortable.

In the coffin is the faint cold fragrance, which is intertwined with the clear smell from the blood clan beside him, and it smells inexplicably good.

Su Tang curiously observed the coffin carefully, and then lay back next to the blood clan.

As soon as she lay down, the other party was like an octopus, automatically sticking to it.

The long hands and feet completely hugged the little girl.

......Why is this reincarnation sticky?

Su Tang muttered inwardly.

Just about to stretch out his hand to push the glued reincarnation away, he found that the powerful blood in front of him was closing his eyes tightly, with long and thick eyelashes resting quietly, and the closed eyelids covering those **** eyes with boundless grace.

Her thin lips were pressed tightly, and instead of their paleness at first sight, they showed a strange bright red, which was confusing and terrifying under the cold white skin.

Meifeng frowned tightly, as if suffering from some pain.

Su Tang immediately stretched out his hand to investigate the situation of the blood clan.

The power of light is running unscrupulously in the blood clan.

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