Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

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Su Tang pressed his temple with some headache.

He didn't even want to drink blood, it could be said that he was very angry.

The most important thing is that the little bat can't speak.

She had absolutely no idea why the other party was angry.

This is what gives Su Tang the most headache.

Thinking of how the other party was having fun holding her hair just now, Su Tang tilted her head and thought about it, grabbed a lock of her hair and handed it to the little bat's claws.

The little bat stayed.

The paw subconsciously hugged it.

The golden hair is soft and silky.

The little bat couldn't help but hula twice with its claws.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered that he was still angry, and suddenly released his claws, trying to throw his hair aside.

Su Tang quickly stopped him.

You can't be angry if you grab my hair.

Little bat, ...

It sullenly buried its head in its paws again in protest.

Su Tang is cruel and unreasonable.

The protest is ineffective. If you get angry again, you will have no blood to drink in the future.

Little bat, ...

succumb to the oppression of evil forces.

It silently hugged the girl's finger, and two small fangs stabbed into it.

It is different from the previous blood sucking.

Before, even when the fangs cut through the skin, there was only a moment of pain, and soon that slight pain was replaced by a tingling feeling.

And the little bat is just holding and licking a few drops of spilled blood.

It helped her heal.

This time, the little bat took several big mouths, and the tingling sensation from the fingertips was far greater than before, and even the numb feeling disappeared, and some cold force poured into her body along the wound , intertwined with the power of light hidden in the blood within the body.

When the little bat finished eating, Su Tang retracted her finger, and found that there was a small rose flower-like light cyan pattern on her fingertip.

She rubbed her hands suspiciously.

It doesn't hurt either.

She asked Guagua in her heart.

[Guagua, what is this? 】

Guagua thought, how does it know?

But there is a trace of Immortal Venerable on the little bat, although it is very weak, it makes it impossible to determine whether the other party is Immortal Venerable.

But it is not Immortal Venerable, it is always related to Immortal Venerable, it is impossible to harm its stupid cub.

It thought for a while and said in a low voice.

[This is the contract of the blood clan, you can understand that it is subdued under your aura. 】

【Really? 】

Su Tang, who has been pitted by Gugua several times, expressed doubts.

The melons and vines are not wobbly.

【certainly! When did Bengua lie to you? 】

[…You have been lying to me all the time. 】

Su Tang pouted and whispered, and decided to temporarily believe in this unreliable melon.

She poked the little bat.

Aren't you angry now?

The little bat hugged the girl's finger softly, and rubbed the light cyan pattern on the girl's fair fingertips.

The depression and anxiety in my heart subsided in an instant.

It shook its little head and leaned over.

The sweet fragrance emanating from the girl's blood was particularly reassuring at this moment.

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Among the large and ornate coffins.

The man with a delicate and cold face stood up calmly and sat up from the coffin. The long silver-white hair slanted down behind him like a silver waterfall.

He slowly raised his hand, and rubbed his eyebrows with his cold, white fingertips. The pale blue rose pattern bloomed on the pale to almost transparent skin, exactly the same as the pattern on Su Tang's fingertips.

Simmons lowered his eyelashes calmly, and his pure blood-colored pupils did not waver.

After a long time, a soft sound came out of his throat.

Humph!

Five is over!

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