Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

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The car had just hit the high speed, and the man lying on Xiang Xing's lap finally changed gradually in the white moonlight blowing in outside the window.

It turned into a big white wolf with a snow-white body.

"Roar……"

He was still lying in Xiang Xing's arms without saying a word, but as if he was trying his best to forbear, he roared in a low voice.

The violent aura on his body was unabashedly released, as if the next second, he would open his bloody mouth and tear everything apart regardless of the enemy...

With this appearance, the little guy couldn't help but feel chills down his spine, and he was instinctively trembling with fear.

However, the little hand did not withdraw because of this, but instead hugged the furry wolf neck tightly.

He could only ask Fang Ya who was in front of him tremblingly, "What happened to him?"

"Did he feel any irritation?"

Feeling the change in the breath behind him, Fang Ya couldn't help but increase the throttle.

From time to time, he glanced at the rearview mirror, noticing Ke Nai's actions, and said solemnly, "I once heard from the patriarch of our old Fang family that there is a native manic factor in the blood of their white wolf clan."

"Once this factor is stimulated or provoked, it will occupy the cerebral cortex of the white wolf family, control their consciousness, and make them go crazy..."

As he spoke to himself, he was also taken aback by his own words, and his brows were furrowed, "If Konai goes mad, then what's the point!? No, I'll send him back to the mountains now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Ya quickly observed the road ahead, ready to find a nearby expressway intersection and turn around and drive out of the city.

But at this moment, Xiang Xing heard the big white wolf in his arms suddenly open his mouth.

"I can't, go back to the mountains...you...take us back to my house...just do it!"

He clenched his sharp teeth, as if trying to squeeze his throat, and squeezed out these intermittent words.

But when Fang Ya heard it, he seriously rejected him: "How can you go home like this? What if you... what should your neighbors do? What should you do if you are discovered?"

"...I have a way to...control myself!"

The white wolf growled lowly.

Sharp claws popped out from time to time, as if they were about to lose their support.

"But……"

Fang Ya wanted to say something else, but the white wolf in the back seat suddenly raised his head, looked at the rearview mirror, and bared his fangs at him fiercely.

He almost didn't get scared so that the steering wheel swayed around, and he dared to refute anything, and hurriedly sent the two in the back seat back to the community where Konai lived.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and the community and parking lot were deserted.

Fang Ya and Xiang Xing directly wrapped Ke Nai with the blanket in the back seat of the car, and then they secretly took it to the elevator and carried it back to their home.

As soon as they entered the door, the big white wolf jumped down from the arms of the two.

After shaking off the blanket, he picked up a key and staggered towards the door at home that only he could open.

Wolf Mouth bit the key and jumped up, unlocking it.

After that, he went straight in, and with another bang, he locked himself inside.

At this scene, Xiang Xing and Fang Ya were both stunned.

"...Is this what he calls self-control?"

Fang Ya stared blankly at the ordinary mahogany door and fell into deep suspicion.

Not to mention the white wolf, it's the snow leopard, who can slice that door in half with just a wave of his paw?