Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Su Tang finished his meal today and didn't go to bed directly like yesterday.

Instead, she lay down on Su Chen's desk to watch him do his homework.

For no other reason.

I just want to enjoy the joy of watching others learn without having to learn.

On the surface, the little milk cat was pulling Su Chen's pen holder calmly, but inside he laughed happily.

The little milk cat was lying in a soft ball next to the boy's desk lamp, playing with Su Chen's pen holder happily.

The young man's eyes swept over lightly, but he didn't stop, a faint indulgence overflowed from his phoenix eyes.

Su Tang played for a while, but felt bored again, so she just stretched out her claws and yawned, lazily watching the reincarnation doing homework.

The boy was wearing simple home clothes, and the hair that had just been washed hadn't been dried, and there was still a little moisture, which lay wet on both sides of the boy's cheeks.

The skin that had just taken a bath was fairer than usual, translucent snow-white, clean and cold like ice and snow.

He was lowering his eyes, completing his homework seriously.

The thick eyelashes curled into a lingering arc, and the roots were distinct under the lamp, and the tips of the tails seemed to be smudged with a layer of light gold.

The wet water vapor melted the Ice and Snow Boy a little, and under the dim light, he looked a little warmer than the daytime. His nose bridge was straight, his light-colored lips were slightly pursed, and there were two soft and cute dimples looming on his lips.

Su Tang rested her little head on her paws, suddenly feeling melancholy.

Reincarnation——

Every time, it is so beautiful.

But these good looks are not enough for one ten-thousandth of his original appearance.

But compared with Xianzun, she still prefers these reincarnations.

How to say.

Compared with the reincarnation, the immortal is more like a high god.

Even though he saved her, she still felt an inexplicable sense of oppression when facing him.

About the distance between a fairy and a demon.

That person... There is always a sense of alienation from the world, which clearly separates him from the world. He is in the world, but he is not contaminated with the dust of the world.

To her, he is the breeze, the bright moon, the unattainable clouds, and the stars that cannot be touched.

How could there be any blasphemous heart?

not to mention……

The little milk cat restlessly pressed one paw on top of the other.

But these reincarnations are different.

They are truly by her side and protected by her.

And they seemed to really... like her.

That kind of strong liking made her feel in a trance, as if the Immortal Venerable himself liked her so much.

but……

how is this possible.

Guagua thought she didn't like Xianzun.

But such an immortal... How could Tang not like it?

She just knew that she and him were absolutely impossible.

Even if Immortal Venerable likes her, it's impossible.

So try to restrain your heart.

But every reincarnation is so sincere and beautiful, causing her to sink deeper and deeper.

For a moment of sadness, Su Tang felt that the strawberry candy he had just eaten was not good.

Although the ones she encountered were all the reincarnations of the Immortal Venerable, but in terms of personality, they were still somewhat different from the Immortal Venerable.

It was probably because the temperament of this reincarnation was somewhat similar to the fairy himself, especially like the young fairy in her dream, that made her think so much.

...

While Su Chen was writing, he felt a furry sensation from the back of his hand, as if he was leaning against something.

He lowered his gaze lightly.

The little milk cat seemed to be extremely sleepy, its limp body was leaning against the back of his hand, and its little fluffy head was moving bit by bit.