Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 44 The Flower Demon (44)

Nan Xin: "..."

She raised her head slowly, moved up from Yan Yichi's boots, and after two seconds, she looked into Yan Yichi's eyes.

Nan Xin: "Meow~"

Hi, hello.

Yan Yichi stared at her wet eyes, and slightly pulled the corners of his lips.

After entering from Yanyi Pool, the maidservants did not dare to show their anger, and stood aside carefully with their heads buried, for fear that the crown prince would punish them.

Yan Yichi lowered his head and glanced at Nan Xin, very cold, which made Nan Xin a little confused, as if she had done something wrong.

He raised his footsteps and walked into the courtyard. After walking a few steps, he found that Nan Xin hadn't followed, so he turned his head and said, "Follow up."

Nan Xin: "Meow." Oh.

Walking to the door, Yan Yichi took the box of jujube paste cakes, waved his hand, and let Tianchen back down.

The snow piled up on the ground had already been swept away by the servants, and now the original appearance of the ground was revealed.

Nan Xin pawed her paw silently, followed him into the warm room, watched him put the box on the table beside her, and then walked in front of her.

"Change back."

Nan Xin let out an oh, and honestly changed back into a human form.

Due to the crazy play just now, she is very hot at this time, and she is sweating a little on her back.

Yan Yichi tapped the table with his fingers, raised his chin slightly, and motioned for her to sit over.

As soon as Nan Xin sat down and thought he was about to be reprimanded, he slowly pushed the box over.

"?"

"Eat."

Nan Xin raised Qing Lingling's eyes and looked at him with some hesitation, and asked softly, "Bring it for me?"

Yan Yichi glanced at her lightly, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Otherwise?"

Nan Xin opened the box, and there was a small plate of delicate jujube paste crisps inside. It was a small piece, and it was fluffy, sweet and delicious.

"It's very yummy!"

She tasted a piece and exclaimed in admiration.

It was much more delicious than the jujube paste cake she bought at the pastry shop.

The corner of Yan Yichi's mouth curled up slightly, so he knew she would like it.

The jujube cake is about seven or eight yuan. Nan Xin thought it was too delicious. After eating three yuan, he realized that he was eating it by himself. There was a little distance between his lips.

"It's delicious, don't you want to eat it?"

Yan Yichi originally wanted to say that he was not hungry, but after seeing Nan Xin's earnest eyes and the scallion-white fingertips holding the jujube cake in front of him, his words changed.

"Well, let's try it."

Nan Xin nodded, and stretched her arm a little further. She thought Yan Yichi would take it with her hands, but...

Yan Yichi leaned forward slightly, opened and closed his lips, and took the jujube cake from Nan Xin's fingertips.

Looking at his actions, Nan Xin couldn't help but slow down her swallowing movements, and looked at him in a daze.

Just now, her fingertips vaguely touched his warm lips. Thinking of this, Nan Xin felt that her fingers were getting hotter and hotter.

Yan Yichi glanced at her, there was a little smile in his eyes, and the end of his eyes curled up vaguely.

"It's delicious." He commented.

Otherwise, I wouldn't bring it back for her to eat.

Nan Xin nodded wholeheartedly, avoiding his deep water-like eyes at this moment, and silently ate the remaining pieces of jujube cake.

But in my heart I was silently sighing, I can't bear it, I can't bear it.

When Nan Xin was distracted, Yan Yi poured her a cup of warm tea and said softly:
"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

It's okay not to say, Nan Xin choked immediately when he said it, and quickly patted his chest to comfort himself.

"Puuuuuuuu-"

Yan Yichi sighed helplessly, walked to her side, stroked her back with his big palm, and patted her gently.

But the tone was very gentle: "It's not that I told you to eat slowly."

Nan Xin coughed and rolled her eyes indistinctly. If you didn't speak, could she be scared and choke?
After a while, after drinking a cup of tea, Nan Xin felt much more comfortable, waved his hand to Yan Yichi and said:

"It's alright, it's alright."

Yan Yichi returned to him, sat down and asked her, "What gift do you want?"

Nan Xin was taken aback, "Gift? What gift?"

Yan Yichi hummed lightly, and replied concisely: "Today is New Year's Eve."

Nan Xin understands, this is similar to New Year's money?It's just that the New Year's money comes more directly.

Wanted gift...

Can she say she wants that jade whistle in your hand?

The answer is obvious, no.

She didn't want to be thrown out on New Year's Eve.

Nan Xin propped her chin and pondered for a while, but she couldn't figure out what she wanted.

Yan Yichi saw her thoughts and asked, "Is there anything you want?"

Nan Xin sighed, lay lazily on the table, and said quietly: "Well...for now, there is nothing I want."

The main thing is that you can't get what you want.

Yan Yichi nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

Just at this time, the sound of fireworks suddenly sounded outside the door, bang bang, bright and beautiful, as if it was close to the ear.

Nan Xin was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and asked him, "Will there be fireworks in Chang'an City on New Year's Eve?"

Yan Yichi didn't look at her, his eyes were fixed on the fireworks, and his bright eyes were lingering under the reflection of the fireworks.

Instead of answering her question directly, he said to her: "Look at the distance from the fireworks."

Nan Xin followed his gaze, and after a few seconds of reaction, her big and bright eyes widened suddenly, and she asked him in shock, "Did you let someone set off the fireworks?"

Yan Yichi nodded, then turned to look at her, a smile rippling from the corner of his mouth, eyebrows and eyes were also curved, the handsome young man was extremely dazzling at this moment.

"Well, don't you like fireworks?"

Nan Xin opened his mouth slightly, feeling mixed and complicated for a moment.

"you……"

Yan Yichi smiled and said a word: "In the future, tell me if you have any gifts you want, don't worry, I owe you."

The tone is very light and gentle.

Perhaps it was because the temperature of the charcoal fire in the house was too high, or the lights were too bright, Nan Xin felt that her eyes were a little bit astringent.

She blinked her eyes, trying to hold back the strange emotion.

It's better to sink to the bottom of your heart and never recover.

Yan Yichi stood up, rubbed her hairy head, felt the girl's body was slightly stiff, he couldn't help but smiled wryly.

Nan Xin heard a voice above her head saying, "Ah Nan, Happy New Year's Eve."

The phrase "happy holidays" was what she said to him before. People generally feel happy during festivals, so they would say such blessings.

Unexpectedly, it was used by him today.

It turned out that what she said, he always remembered and kept it in his heart.

Nan Xin pursed her lips, and responded softly: "Well, happy New Year's Eve to you too."

Yan Yichi smiled and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Nan Xin: "OK."

　Thanks to GYJ☆This little cutie gave me two monthly tickets~ Meme~
　　There is also a tip from Tsuki’s friends~

　　
　
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