Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Chapter 143: The school girl is only Xiao Piao Piao (7-8)

In her eyes, there was a deep color of inquiry and a faint trace, and she couldn't see the color of her thoughts.

One person, one soul, just such a continuous silence.

Until Xiang Xing couldn't bear the subtle freezing, after thinking about it, he had to talk about a topic casually.

"Um... Senior, why did you come to school in the middle of the night?"

She was dangling with her light and fluttering body, winking at Zhong Lixun curiously and her soft eyes, "Did you drop something?"

"..."

Zhong Lixun was silent for a moment.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally aroused a smile and nodded slightly at her, "Well, I did come to find something."

"What are you looking for?...Can I help you?"

Xiang Xing's eyes opened brightly, and he couldn't help but subconsciously move closer to the young man.

The corners of her pink lips were raised slightly, and she slapped her small body proudly and patted her breast.

"The school is now my site anyway, what have you left, tell me, I can find it for you quickly!"

"..."

The boy was silent again.

But this time, he turned his gaze on Xiang Xing's head inexplicably.

Squinting her eyes, she seemed to be watching the duck flower on her head very seriously.

Duck and Duck felt a little uncomfortable when they saw it, and couldn't help but hum lightly, and retracted into the little guy's hair.

What to look at!

"..."

Feeling the resistance of Duck and Duck Flowers, Zhong Lixun withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes slightly.

"I'm looking for something that can improve my own spiritual power, but... I don't need to look for it now."

He chuckled and continued to answer.

At that time, the window suddenly became brighter again.

A faint white belly also appeared in the eastern sky.

"…I should be going."

Zhong Lixun took out his phone, looked at the time, and finally stood up slowly.

He picked up his backpack, paused, and looked back at Xiang Xing.

His eyes were dark, "You shouldn't be able to adapt to the yang energy during the day, right?"

"Well."

The little guy nodded slightly.

But he waved his hand seemingly indifferent, a light smile hung on the delicate face, "It's okay, I have my own shelter..."

"Give me your hand."

The boy suddenly interrupted Xiang Xing's words.

Hearing this, the little guy couldn't help being sluggish.

But subconsciously, he carefully stretched out his little hand.

I saw Zhong Lixun also stretched out his slender palm, gently supporting her hand, and muttering words in his mouth for a while.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly stretched out the index finger of his other hand, and gently gestured in Xiang Xing's palm.

A slight itchy touch came from the palm of the palm, which made the little guy's heart palpitate suddenly.