Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Xiang Xing felt that he could not hear clearly the various sounds and movements that followed.

Only knowing that the surrounding water waves are ups and downs, it seems that there is really a speedboat parked beside him.

In the next second, she just felt a pair of powerful arms stretched out suddenly and dragged herself onto a flat ground.

What came out was a very familiar smell of cedar.

This smell stimulated the little guy's brain a little bit.

She paused and couldn't help but open her already heavy eyelids, and looked up.

Under the interweaving of the moonlight and the lights of the bow, a handsome face of a young man with exquisite features and firm features suddenly came into her eyes.

There was a touch of worry on the ink-like eyes.

But more, it seems to be shocked.

Shocked at her strange posture.

"...Boss! What's the matter with you here?!"

At that time, a clear young man's voice suddenly came from the other side of the speedboat, and it was getting closer.

Xiang Xing saw the handsome man shook slightly, and couldn't help but toss a few large towels aside, quickly and carefully wrapped her fish tail and body.

Feeling this inexplicable and careful action, the little guy suddenly felt warm.

She couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips and smiled lightly at the man.

His voice is sweet, but weakly weak: "Thank you, thank you..."

"..."

The man was stunned.

Suddenly, there was a moment of trance in the bottom of his eyes.

Until the young man jumped on the speedboat.

He glanced at her quickly, and was also surprised, "Wow, she is really a woman!... But boss, how could such a deep sea catch a woman!"

"...I don't know."

The man recovered his senses and spoke calmly.

The voice is deep and extremely magnetic.

Then he thought for a while.

He narrowed his eyes and spoke again, "Maybe he was thrown over with my father."

"Ah... that's really possible."

The young man didn't think much, nodded without doubt.

It didn't take long for a few people to hear from a distance, and there was another shouting.

"Boss!! We got the professor!! We got it!"

...

Hearing the long shout, Xiang Xing couldn't hold it anymore.

He turned his eyes and passed out directly.

...

Fortunately, although she was in a coma, the consciousness in her mind was still very clear.

Even the duck, who swings its wings and slaps its chest frantically, can perceive it clearly.

[I'm saved, I'm saved...Oh, I was so anxious just now...]

Ya Ya Yu was incoherent for a long time before he came back, and Mung Dou's eyes glanced at Xiang Xing again.

Duck's head tilted, [Isn't watching the plot quack? Anyway, you won't be able to wake up for a while. ]

[Let's see it then. ]

Xiang Xing nodded lightly.

She is still quite curious about the plot and setting of this time.

...

This time the original owner does not have his own name.

She has no father or mother, no relatives or friends, and lives alone in the sea.

According to the original owner's own memory, it seems that since she had her own consciousness, she has always been in this human fishtail form, swimming in the sea.

And among the thousands of miles in this sea area, she is the only one in this form.

Even the surrounding fishes and marine mammals are unfamiliar with her, and they are wary of her.