Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Looking at the pair of fangs that were getting closer to him, Xiang Xing suppressed the fear in his heart, and simply squinted his soft eyes, accepting the reality that was about to happen...

However, just as the sharp fangs touched the skin of her slender and white arms, Clarence's whole body seemed to be stopped by time, and suddenly stopped.

"……Well?"

The little guy waited for a long time, but realized that he hadn't waited for the pain of being pierced by the fangs. With question marks in his stomach, he carefully and slowly opened his eyes again, and looked at the man.

At that time, he only felt an extremely familiar, charming fragrance with a little bit of sweet and greasy milk, which suddenly poured into his nasal cavity when his consciousness and willpower were about to slacken.

Little by little, the reason that was almost hovering at the last edge of the abyss was pulled back.

Gradually, the man's purple-gold two-color pupils also began to fade slowly, returning to the original light brown.

The chaos in the eyes was gradually replaced by sober colors.

And the pair of fangs between the thin lips finally shrank back slowly.

Seeing Clarence's rapid transformation, Xiang Xing couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.

However, he quickly reacted, and before he was fully conscious, he quickly snatched the little Gail who had been frozen in his arms, and hugged him into his arms.

After the proper transfer was successful, he continued to order Yaya: [Okay Yaya, stop when it is released. ]

As soon as the voice fell, everything around him moved again.

The children's screams of panic continued, and it seemed that they didn't notice the strangeness of Clarence just now.

The little guy couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

And soon, even Mrs. Taylor was alarmed by the noise in the yard, and hurried over.

"Why are you yelling?..."

The old lady twisted her fat body and tried her best to sneak into the children's circle for a look.

Immediately exclaimed, "Mr. Robert, Mr. Cooper, little Gail is..."

"I do not know either."

Xiang Xing held the unconscious child tightly in his arms, stood up quickly, and looked at Mrs. Taylor calmly.

"Mrs. Taylor, please calm down the emotions of the children present, I have to send little Gail to the hospital immediately."

After finishing speaking, she conveniently turned around and ran directly outside the school gate.

Clarence, who had just regained his composure, was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and then quickly got up and walked, chasing after him.

...

half an hour later.

Santa Ana Hospital, in front of the emergency room.

The little guy, who was both anxious and worried, wandered in front of the closed door of the ward for countless times before finally waiting for the doctor to come out.

However, before she had time to ask about the situation, the middle-aged doctor put on a straight face, glared at her seriously, and glanced at Clarence next to her.

There was deep displeasure in his tone: "Are you the parents of this child?...Why are you so uneasy and let him eat whatever he wants!"

"……what?"

Hearing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but froze for a moment.

But the man beside her suddenly grabbed her wrist lightly, pulled it secretly, and quietly protected the little guy behind her.

On the other hand, he saluted the doctor slightly, and spoke lightly and seriously.