Chapter 513: Picking Up a Moe Corgi (42)

Really.

The car had just driven up the highway, and the man lying on Xiang Xing's lap finally gradually changed in the white moonlight blowing in from the window.

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

"Roaring ......"

He still lay in Xiang Xing's arms without saying a word, but as if he was trying his best to endure it, he roared lowly.

The violent aura on his body was undisguisedly released, as if in the next second, he would open his bloody mouth and tear everything apart regardless of friend or foe......

This appearance can't help but scare the little guy so much that he shuddered his back, and instinctively trembled with fear.

But the little hand did not withdraw because of this, but hugged the furry wolf's neck tightly.

He could only ask Fang Ya in front of him tremblingly: "What's wrong with him?" ”

"Did he get stimulated by anything?"

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

From time to time, he glanced in the rearview mirror, paying attention to Koney's actions, and said in a serious voice, "I once heard the patriarch of our old Fang family say that there is a native manic factor in the blood of their white wolf clan. ”

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

He said to himself, and he was also startled by his own words, and frowned, "If Konai goes crazy, then what's the matter!?" No, I'll send him back to the mountains now! ”

When the words fell, Fang Ya hurriedly observed the road ahead, preparing to find a nearby highway intersection to go down, turn around and drive out of the city.

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

"I can't, go back to the mountains...... You...... Take us back to my house...... That's it! ”

He gritted his sharp teeth, as if desperately squeezing his throat, squeezing out this staccato sentence.

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

“…… I have a way...... Control yourself! ”

The white wolf roared lowly.

Sharp claws pop out from time to time, as if they are almost unable to support them.

"But ......"

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

He was almost not so frightened that the steering wheel was swinging, and he dared to refute anything, and hurriedly sent the two in the back seat back to the neighborhood where Konai lived.

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

Fang Ya and Xiang Xing directly wrapped Conai in the blanket in the back seat of the car, and secretly transported it to the elevator and transported it back home.

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

After shaking off the blanket on his body, he grabbed a key and staggered to the door of the house that only he could open.

The wolf's mouth bit the key and jumped up and unlocked the lock.

After that, he went straight inside, slammed again, and locked himself inside.

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

“…… 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 his snow leopard, with a wave of his claws, he can cut that door in half, right?