Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Clouds linger in the room.

A young man stood with his hands in his hands, his snow-colored robe seemed to merge with the surrounding white mist, his cold eyebrows were like snow, his clear black pupils were full of alienation, and his temperament was indifferent like a cold lake.

It looks like a straight section of bamboo, beautiful and straight, piercing through clouds.

A girl wearing the same palace costume as him walked towards him slowly.

The girl didn't look tall, with a green silk like a waterfall, and there were no other pendants on her fine hair. Only a small white lotus was inserted at the sideburns, which looked elegant and elegant.

The woman's face is also very beautiful, with delicate and beautiful features and a smile on her face, but her eyebrows contain a touch of carelessness like a teenager.

As if sensing the girl's approach, the boy turned around.

The moment I saw the girl, my lips bend thin.

The icy and cold ink pupil also bent a slight arc, and the smile between his brows was mostly separated.

Su Tang couldn't hear what the two said.

After only seeing it for a while, the boy suddenly raised his hand and took the girl in front of him into his arms.

The young boy's thin lips opened and closed slightly, and the clear and clean voice seemed to penetrate through the layers of clouds and straight into her ears.

He called her.

"Susu."

Broken dreams-

Su Tang suddenly sat up from the bed.

She was holding her chest, her heart muffled.

I don't know what's going on, she has always dreamed since the last life.

I always dream of the fairy goddess when I was young.

Although she had never seen the young fairy venerable, the ice and snow boy in the dream had exactly the same appearance and temperament as the fairy venerable.

And... don't know why.

Su Tang stubbornly determined that he was the fairy goddess in his youth.

In the beginning, this dream can still be done by her.

She took the opportunity to do...Xianzun cried several times.

But later, the development of dreams was no longer under her control.

She can only watch everything happen like a spectator.

It was okay before, mostly young Xianzun standing alone by the lotus pond.

But later.

There was a girl beside Xianzun.

The girl looks warm and quiet, but in fact she is cold and indifferent, and she is two people with completely opposite personalities.

Su Tang drooped her little head dullly, and her little white hands stirred the quilt covering her body.

I always feel that the dream afterwards...like watching the love history between Xianzun and that girl.

The little girl was puffed up, especially unhappy.

The thin hair was drooping.

Why Xianzun didn't even let her dream go?

Obediently let her do.. Can't you cry?

Must show affection.

She poked the quilt upset.

I even wanted to continue the dream just now, and then took the girl out of Xianzun's arms to have a fight.

But she is a quality candy.

Don't do such excessive things just because of jealousy.

Su Tang lay back sullenly, turned over, burying her face in herself.

Fluffy anger.

"I hate you! I hate you the most!"

The movement of the girl turning over awakened the sleeping teenager.

Su Chen half-squinted his ink eyes, his slender eyelashes trembled twice, and then stretched out his hand to take the girl back into his arms, habitually burying his head in the girl’s neck, and rubbed it softly. under.

"what's wrong?"

Su Tang pushed the person away with a sullen face and looked up at him.

"I dreamed that you hugged another girl and called her very affectionately."

Su Chen blinked blankly.

I saw the little girl puffing her cheeks, her face unhappy.

"I am very angry!"

The boy had a pause, lowered his head, and his thin lips touched him affectionately, holding the girl's soft lips, kissing the girl's eyes, and then slowly letting go.

"I will never hug another girl."

He put his arms around her and whispered.

"I just want to hold you alone."

Su Tang, "..."

The little girl suddenly became less angry.

Although Xianzun didn't seem to like her, each of these reincarnations liked her so purely and sincerely.

She couldn't breathe with them at all.

Su Tang snorted, "Then I'm not angry, you go to bed!"

The boy hugged the girl tighter. He lowered his head and kissed the white and tender skin of her neck and shoulders, with a lazy voice.

"But I don't want to sleep now, I want to sleep with you."

Su Tang, "..."

Is she too late to run now?

For fear of the little angels misunderstanding Xianzun, I have a dramatic effect in the text: the first heroine has not been reincarnated, and the second heroine has the same character before and after that, and he is worried that the fairy loves "Su Tang before reincarnation" instead of " The little angels of "Su Tang after Reincarnation" can rest assured to watch.

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