Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

"……Eh?"

Su Tang looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

The man did not intend to continue the topic just now, but lightly curved his thin pale lips, and his blood-colored pupils stared at her flatly.

"I'll take you to a place."

Su Tang quickly skipped several possible places in her mind, but she never thought that Simmons would bring her to this place!

She stared blankly at the huge dome formed by the intertwined rose vines in front of her. The blooming roses swayed in the night wind, and there was a faint fragrance of roses in the cold air.

In the quiet night sky, only a crescent moon hangs upside down.

Although the picture is very quiet and beautiful... But it can't change the fact that there is a huge coffin in the middle!

Although I know that the reincarnation of this life is a blood clan, but directly bringing her to the coffin or something... Su Tang really hadn't thought about it.

The little girl stared in shock at the scene in front of her, her black and white eyes widened.

Simmons took her hand, his voice flat.

"The best looking."

"Ah... oh."

Su Tang was stunned for a while before he realized that the other party was talking about his coffin.

The most beautiful coffin... that's a coffin too!

The little girl who was in shock completely ignored the little pride and little show off hidden in the plain words of the man.

He coughed lightly and said again.

"Give it to you."

"..."

Su Tang blinked her round eyes and replied tentatively.

"Thank you...thank you?"

Simmons calmly retracted his gaze, his beautiful brows furrowed.

He obviously gave her his coffin... Why is she still unmoved?

Don't you like it?

In the blood clan's thinking and cognition, being able to send out the coffin in which he sleeps shows that he attaches great importance to and... likes each other.

(In order to prevent being sprayed ps: here is the nonsense of Benmu, the world view is different from the orthodox blood language)

Simmons pursed his pale thin lips, and a deep confusion crossed his pure blood-colored pupils.

When the man was stunned, he suddenly felt that a very small force grabbed the cuff.

Simmons lowered his head subconsciously.

She met the girl's round eyes.

The black and white eyes are as clean as a young deer, as if there is a clear spring in full bloom, and the water is full of water, which is particularly attractive.

Su Tang gently tugged at Simmons' sleeve.

"His Royal Highness, has the seal on your body been undone?"

Simmons shook his head honestly.

"Not yet, but the power of the seal has loosened, so you can temporarily depress the seal and walk around freely for a while. After this period of time, you will still fall into a deep sleep."

After speaking, the blood clan paused for a moment.

He spoke flatly.

"Don't call me His Royal Highness, you are my blood servant, just call me... Simmons."

Susan is submissive.

"Simons."

The indifferent vampire curved his thin lips in satisfaction.

Su Tang grabbed his cuff and asked curiously.

"Then... Simmons, how can you completely lift the seal?"

"Completely lifted?"

The blood race was slightly startled.

He leaned down slowly, his long silver-white hair fell behind the man like a silver waterfall, and the cold moonlight dyed the ends of his hair with a little silver.

The distance between the two was pulled in little by little.

When Su Tang was about to stick to the man's handsome face, the man stopped abruptly, and his white fingers lightly touched the skin between the girl's neck.