Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Chapter 147: The school girl is a little fluttering (15-16)

"……what?"

Xiang Xing stopped suddenly when he heard the words.

She glanced at the little duck in her head that was suppressed and speechless.

After thinking for a while, I couldn't help raising my small head, blinking with soft eyes in confusion, and looked at Xiang Zhong Lixun, "What's the problem?"

Zhong Lixun paused.

He glanced at the Huachi not far away.

Immediately, he said dumbly: "This flower should have hit the flower pond over there when you fell from the building, causing it to inadvertently attach to your head."

"Although I don't know what kind of flower this is, it is extremely cold in nature and quite spiritual. Therefore, after you die, the soul of the flower is attached to your soul, forming a subtle symbiotic relationship with you. "

As he said, the young man lowered his delicate eyes slightly and looked at the little guy with the question mark in his arms.

He smiled faintly, with a little helplessness hidden between his eyebrows, "So, if it has any bad fluctuations, this fluctuation will also affect you, make you painful, or other feelings."

"... So that's the case."

After listening, Xiang Xing suddenly opened his eyes softly.

Immediately, he gave Duck a faintly in my mind.

No wonder.

[...]

Ya Ya was stared with nothing to say.

How did it know that it would be such a troublesome situation!

Just as Xiang Xing and Ya Ya silently stared at each other with big and small eyes, Zhong Lixun pondered for a moment and couldn't help but speak again.

"Of course, if you need it, I can take it off for you."

He paused, tilted his head slightly, and blinked slightly, "But... it may affect you a little."

"...What's the effect?"

The little guy came back to his senses, clasped his little hands, and continued to look at the boy as if earnestly seeking knowledge.

But saw him inexplicably have a meal.

"Is it affected..."

Zhong Lixun murmured, then, looking a little unnaturally, turning his face away, his eyes also moved aside.

He put his arms around her, but subconsciously tightened.

"Actually it's okay,"

He smiled low, his eyelashes drooping, "That is, it is possible that because of this, he can no longer touch the entity, and he can't save passersby just like you are today."

As he said, the boy's hands tightened again.

"So..."

Feeling his subtle behavior again, Xiang Xing blinked his eyes softly and couldn't help but sneered inwardly.

She thought for a while, and Xing's eyes shook wisely.

"Then, don't take it off."

As the little guy said, he straightened up suddenly and threw himself in front of Zhong Lixun's arms.

The little hand clasped his shirt collar intentionally or unintentionally, and raised his eyes lightly, shining brightly in the moonlight.

The pink lips were pressed lightly, and he stared at the handsome face on the side of the young man with extreme earnestness.