Quick Transmigration: My Host's Darling Little Darling

The cheetah was barely alive after being beaten by Sheng Yuan. Under these circumstances, it would only have a chance of survival if Shen Qing was willing to save it.

But will Shen Qing save him?

Shen Qing was currently sitting in Sheng Yuan's lap, happily munching on a peach, and had completely forgotten about the whole thing.

And since the cheetah was rescued, it won't hold a grudge against Sheng Yuan.

He doesn't believe it, so he won't take action.

This is the beast world, not the modern world with laws in place. It's perfectly normal for beastmen to be killed.

Shen Qing could save him out of kindness, or she could let him die because he angered her and her lover.

"Brother Yuan, how long are you going to keep hugging me like this? Are we just going to keep hugging each other like this and not make dinner?" Shen Qing finished eating the peach, then hugged Sheng Yuan again, poking Sheng Yuan's back with his fingers out of boredom.

Sheng Yuan buried his face in Shen Qing's neck, "What do you want to eat?"

"How about scrambled eggs with tomatoes and twice-cooked pork?" Shen Qing thought for a long time.

"Okay, I'll make it for you." Sheng Yuan agreed and walked towards the kitchen to prepare the ingredients.

Shen Qing was right next to Sheng Yuan, helping him prepare the dishes. He can now cook some simple dishes, though he's only seen them and hasn't tried them yet.

Because Sheng Yuan wouldn't let him go hungry.

"Yuan-ge, eat quickly!" Shen Qing picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork with her chopsticks and held it to Sheng Yuan's mouth.

Shen Qing was also helpless. He was sitting in Sheng Yuan's arms, with Sheng Yuan holding him tightly from behind.

This person wouldn't eat; he just hugged himself, as if he were possessed.

Sheng Yuan obediently raised his head, opened his mouth, bit the meat that Shen Qing offered, rested his chin on Shen Qing's shoulder, and slowly chewed.

Shen Qing ate while feeding Sheng Yuan. Sheng Yuan wasn't picky; he ate whatever Shen Qing offered him. Shen Qing even suspected that Sheng Yuan himself didn't know what he was eating.

As night fell and Shen Qing was about to go to sleep, Sheng Yuan did not close his eyes and fall asleep with Shen Qing in his arms as usual. Instead, he kept his eyes open and stared at Shen Qing.

In the darkness, Sheng Yuan stared intently at Shen Qing with his golden eyes, as if he would lose his lover if he relaxed his guard even slightly.

"Brother Yuan, be good, close your eyes. I'm right here. You're scaring me by looking at me like that!"

Shen Qing nestled tightly against Sheng Yuan's chest, their bodies pressed together. She lifted her head and kissed Sheng Yuan's lips, then covered his eyes with her hand. With her other hand, she patiently patted Sheng Yuan's back, coaxing him to sleep just as he used to do to herself.

After a long, long time, Sheng Yuan finally fell asleep under Shen Qing's soothing touch. Shen Qing was also really tired and found a comfortable position to fall asleep in Sheng Yuan's arms.

Sheng Yuan didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt panicked, as if he would lose the kitten completely if he loosened his grip even slightly. He didn't know what to do, so he could only keep a close eye on the kitten.

Sheng Yuan slept soundly. He dreamed of the first time he met the kitten, of the kitten living with him on Mount Wangsheng, of the kitten demon ascending to immortality, and... he also dreamed of the kitten arriving to activate the Soul-Locking Array when he was activating the sealing array...

He saw it all.

But he forgot all of that.

"Brother Yuan! Brother Yuan! Brother Yuan, wake up!" Shen Qing's voice woke up Yuan.

Sheng Yuan opened his eyes and saw Shen Qing looking at him anxiously. Shen Qing reached out and touched his head: "Brother Yuan, did you have a nightmare? It's okay, it's okay, it's all a dream, it's dawn."

Sheng Yuan felt like he was sick, burying his face in Shen Qing's neck.

Shen Qing realized that he must have been frightened by a nightmare, so she kept comforting him.

Sheng Yuan's condition lasted for a day or two before he recovered.

Shen Qing was also frightened by Sheng Yuan's situation, but he thought the reason was that Sheng Yuan was afraid of being influenced by the culture of the Beast World, having multiple relationships, and therefore feeling insecure.

Therefore, Shen Qing has been making it clear and implying that she will not have another partner, keeping her distance from other orcs and half-orcs, and taking the initiative to have more intimate contact with Sheng Yuan.

Food is very important in the beast world, so Shen Qing planted wheat on the plot of land that Sheng Yuan found for him. He was just trying it out, so he didn't plant a lot.

Who would have thought that the young master Shen, who never lifted a finger in his life, would be working himself to the bone here researching farming?

But if you don't do these things in the Beast World, you'll really be bored to the point of having nothing to do.

On this day, Shen Qing finally had some free time, so he suggested that Sheng Yuan take him out to play.

The orcs in the tribe dared not go out easily, but Shen Qing was different. Shen Qing had a powerful voice, so he could roam freely in the beast world.

Sheng Yuan took Shen Qing to a large lawn that they had found not long ago; it could practically be called a grassland.

Sheng Yuan transformed into a tiger and ran here.

With her view suddenly widening, Shen Qing stretched comfortably on the tiger's back.

Suddenly seeing something, he excitedly exclaimed, "Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, stop for a second!"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Yuan stopped in his tracks, and Shen Qing jumped off Sheng Yuan's body, transforming into human form.

It turned out that they had seen flowers.

Wild flowers are not as evenly distributed as cultivated ones. Shen Qing has a jade bracelet, so she knows that these flowers are not poisonous.

Shen Qing glanced back at the big tiger beside her and suddenly had an idea.

So Shengyuan saw that Shen Qing had picked a lot of flowers.

Shen Qing didn't transform back into a little white fox. Instead, she took the flowers she had just picked and started weaving them, humming a tuneless song. Her ears twitched lively, and her tail wagged rhythmically, all of which showed that her master was in a very good mood.

Shengyuan watched as his wife placed the woven flower wreath on his head.

“A wreath, just like us!” Shen Qing looked down and pointed to the wreath on her head.

Shen Qing's fox ears were caught inside the wreath, where colorful flowers coiled into a ring along the green branches, adorned with green leaves.

Sheng Yuan's gaze softened unconsciously as he looked at Shen Qing with eyes full of tenderness and affection.

Under a blue sky and white clouds, on an endless grassland, there is a large tiger wearing a flower wreath. In front of the tiger stands a handsome young man wearing the same flower wreath, watching the tiger. His white ears twitch and his fluffy tail wags incessantly.

This is a beautiful painting. The eyes of the people in the painting are filled with surging love, which spreads infinitely between heaven and earth.

As the sun was about to set, Sheng Yuan carried the tired Shen Qing home on his back.

Walking through the jungle, on the nearest road, Sheng Yuan encountered a snake and an eagle fighting. Sheng Yuan's first reaction was to leave and take a detour to avoid getting into trouble.

Shen Qing was already asleep from exhaustion.

But the eagle spotted a large tiger and a white fox, especially since the white fox was a half-orc, and instantly had a thought.

It was obvious that the snake was no match for the eagle.

The eagle was planning to take the orc back; there were too few orcs in his tribe.

"Baby, wake up, let's hide behind the tree, okay?" Sheng Yuan tapped the little white fox on his back.

Shen Ling woke up groggily upon hearing Sheng Yuan's voice. He opened his eyes and saw an eagle directly in front of him. Realizing what Sheng Yuan had said, he quickly jumped down and hid behind a tree, holding a crossbow in his hand.

The eagle flew towards Shen Qing, but was stopped halfway by Sheng Yuan. In just two short rounds, the eagle breathed its last.

Sheng Yuan had no idea what the eagle was really thinking. If he had, he would have plucked the eagle's feathers first and then killed it.