Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 41 The Flower Demon (41)

Nan Xin was affected by the effect of alcohol, in fact, her mind is relatively chaotic now, just now when Yan Yichi touched him so lightly, she didn't feel anything and he retreated.

At most, it feels warm and cool, and it is still a little soft, like the texture of a jelly that I often eat before.

Nan Xin licked the corner of her lower lip eagerly, and the tip of her tongue touched lightly, wondering if she was reminiscing about the touch just now.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yichi's dryness, which had almost cooled down, rose again at this time, his body was a little stiff, and the fingertips holding the white jade cup slowly tightened.

He simply turned his eyes away, seeing nothing.

Nan Xin propped her chin, her little face was flushed, her skin was as fair as porcelain, her eyes were clear and moist, and she looked pretty tight.

She stared at Yan Yichi for a while, seeing that he didn't respond at all, and didn't even look at her, she thought it was meaningless, so she planned to go back.

Yan Yichi heard the movement, raised his eyelids and looked at her, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Nan Xin looked at him suspiciously, a little confused, "I'm going home, me, where can I go."

Yan Yichi put down the cup slowly, and said in a calm and steady voice, "Your home is here."

Nan Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and replied, "Yes, I know, I'll go back to the peach blossom tree."

Hearing this, Yan Yichi was slightly taken aback, and slowly frowned, "Peach blossom tree?"

Nan Xin: "Yeah, I'm going to go to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

Yan Yichi: "...?"

The system that happened to read this scene: "..."

Host, you, you, you... Control how much you send! ! !

Yan Yichi's dark eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were shimmering, and his voice was a little cold: "How did you get in?"

Nan Xin waved his hand and said chivalrously: "It's very simple, let me demonstrate it to you! You can see clearly."

Then, she stood up staggeringly, Yan Yichi hurriedly supported her when she saw this, but she was fine and shook off his hand directly.

He also frowned and said, "Don't help me, I can walk by myself."

Yan Yichi: "Hmm..."

you go.

one meter.

two meters.

three meters.

Nan Xin walked a few meters, but in the opposite direction from the peach blossom tree.

I don't know what I was thinking while squatting in front of that wall.

Yan Yichi: "..."

He sighed silently, knowing that he should not have promised her to drink.

What kind of wine do you drink?

But...it's not completely useless, is it?

Thinking of this, the corners of Yan Yichi's mouth slightly curled up, and after a while, they drooped down again, and he lifted his feet and walked towards Nanxin.

"what are you doing?"

He gently pulled Nan Xin up, and brushed a strand of unbecoming hair from her cheek behind her ear.

Nan Xin pointed to the place on the ground, "I'm watching the ants move."

Yan Yichi hummed lightly, followed her and said, "It's going to rain."

Nan Xin groaned for a moment, looked up at the sky, and whispered softly: "Is it time to collect the clothes?"

Yan Yichi: "..."

You know a lot.

"Well, it's about to be charged."

Nan Xin urged him: "Then hurry up and collect it, or you will get wet in the rain."

Yan Yichi twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, "No hurry, you can go later."

Nan Xin let out an oh, and was led back by him.

In a blink of an eye, he forgot about collecting the clothes, and started clamoring to sleep in the peach blossom tree again.

Yan Yichi was a little helpless, so he had to lead her to the peach blossom tree again, and said to her gently: "The tree is here."

Seeing the familiar tree, Nan Xin's eyes lit up immediately, and he howled happily. The speed was so fast that even Yan Yichi didn't have time to react, so he rushed in front of the tree, and the result...

"boom--"

listen.

It was the sound of sparks colliding between the skull and the tree.

Yan Yichi: "..."

Nan Xin: "Wow!"

Fuck blah blah blah blah! ! ! !
The system silently supported the forehead, fortunately, it stopped the host, otherwise the identity of the host would be exposed.

It's just... the voice sounds a little tragic...

Ah no, not a little.

But there is no big problem, anyway, spells can be cured.

Nan Xin quickly stroked his already red forehead, bent over and yelled in pain, bursting into tears.

Woke up more than half of her wine.

While crying for pain, he also scolded for behaviors that he could not understand.

Is she crazy? ? ?
Why is she hitting the tree straight? ? ?

Damn, do you think you are a King Kong or have iron head skills? ? ?
Yan Yichi hurried over, and immediately went to check her forehead. It was already red and swollen, and there were still blood trickling out in the middle.

How should I put it, this image...

Nan Xin couldn't even imagine how miserable she is now, she must be similar to the horn on Altman's forehead.

oh oh oh.

Nan Xin tried to cover her forehead, but Yan Yichi grabbed her hand.

She raised her head, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and looked at him pitifully.

Yan Yichi sighed softly, and said to her in a warm voice: "Don't touch it, I'll help you with the medicine, don't be so reckless in the future."

Nanxin chicken nodded like pecking rice, and quickly responded: "Mmm, I won't do it again."

If she made such a move again, she would really be a big fool.

Out of guilt, the system that had just planned to automatically treat Nan Xin's wounds silently withdrew the potion in his hand and put it back in his pocket.

It seems that the host does not need it.

This is really good.

Don't waste this good potion.

Seeing the host obediently led into the room by the task target, the system slowly curled the corners of its mouth and smiled mysteriously.

Hey hey hey.

……

Yan Yichi asked Nan Xin to sit on the soft couch, while he went to the inner room to get a bottle of ointment.

After helping her treat the wound, he gently applied the ointment to her.

The ointment is cold, not irritating, and very comfortable.

Nan Xin blinked her eyes twice, looking at the man in front of her with a calm expression but an extremely gentle movement of applying the medicine to her.

Every place was carefully thought out by Nu Wa, just right, with sharp brow bones, straight nose bridge, thin lips and cold, clear and distinct jawline.

After Yan Yichi applied the medicine evenly, seeing her in a daze, he couldn't help pinching her cheek. He wanted to pat her forehead, but seeing that look, he thought about it and decided to forget it.

"Will you still drink in the future? Huh?"

Nan Xin lowered her head resentfully, and said honestly, "Drink."

Dare next time.

Yan Yichi had expected it, and glanced at her helplessly.

With this amount of alcohol, how dare you call him the wine king?I can't tell the difference between the north and the south after drinking too much.

There was a trace of coolness on the forehead, and it was much more comfortable after doing this, and the burning and tingling feeling almost disappeared.

(End of this chapter)