Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Chapter 14: Big Brother's Sweet Bag (27-28)

"If you can't sleep, just come over, eh?"

The man's voice was low, and she felt very relieved in the silent darkness.

Xiang Xing thought for a while, finally shrugging his body and carefully crawling out of the big flower scroll.

Climbing into the dimness, another quilt slightly propped up by his arm.

Soon, he crawled into a comfortable warm embrace.

However, at the moment when he touched her, Lu Shaoqian stiffened quickly.

sky.

How could she be so cold.

A deep pity suddenly appeared in the man's heart, and he couldn't help spreading his arms to hug the little guy tightly.

The lower jaw touched the little velvet head slightly, rubbing distressedly, "Is it cold?"

"No, no."

The girl found a comfortable position and responded gently.

Although it was still a bit cold, she seemed to be lying next to a large heating stove, gradually warming up.

Yes, it will be all right soon.

It was cold for this short period of time, so naturally there was no need to tell him.

Ok.

Xiang Xing was thinking, but suddenly felt that warm arms moved suddenly.

After that, she suddenly lifted up and flicked on her little forehead.

"Lying again."

The man groaned slightly and continued to tighten his arms.

Until the cold hands and feet were completely covered by him, he still felt that it was not enough.

If he can, he can't wait to rub her into his own blood.

Fortunately, after holding it like this for a while, the girl in her arms gradually calmed down, no longer trembling.

Breathing gradually stabilized.

Lu Shaoqian breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of the icy guest room next door, the man frowned suddenly.

"Isn't it cold when you sleep alone these days?"

"Well……"

Xiang Xing shook his head.

Xiang Xing shook his head.

Suddenly raised his little head again, and looked at the still beautiful outline in the dim darkness.

He blinked his eyes solemnly, "There is an electric blanket in the next room. Uncle Zhou added it to me."

"..."

Lu Shaoqian stiffened.

Can't help taking a slightly awkward breath.

After thinking for a while, he deliberately changed into an unpleasant tone, "So, do you think I am warm without an electric blanket?"

"Nothing."

Xiang Xing shook his head seriously, paused, and then shrank into the man's arms.

She squinted her eyes and smiled comfortably, "It feels different. You feel more secure than an electric blanket."

Hearing this, Lu Shaoqian was stunned.

sense of security……

She, what has gone through to be so insecure.