Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

"Or can only resist the ice cold, and, lethal rabbit..."

The man looked at the scars on the back of his hand that she had scratched. He was not angry. When he spoke, he was still smiling.

Mi Ran'er was held in his arms. There was a faint fragrance of bamboo on the man's body, and his voice was as good as that of Guqin. Of course, it would be better if the strength of pinching her back neck could be lighter.

After being held in his arms, miran'er felt the man's body temperature and subconsciously went into his arms.

Besides, he has collected his own spiritual power.

"It's still the little rabbit who can take in and release the spirit power freely all the time."

The man smiles even more. He reaches over her head and smoothes it. Compared with the gentleness of Qingyuan Xianjun, it's more than twice as rough.

Miran'er thought that as long as he could take himself away from the ghost place, he would bear the temporary discomfort first.

The man used his flying skill and soon flew away from the ice. Instead of going south, he went further north to the polar region.

In the polar region, there lived an ancient god who went to visit her.

It's also because of this that I passed by the ice field and saved the rabbit mi Ran'er.

However, in the polar region, the man did not see the God.

Only in the ice cave where God originally lived, a hairpin made of blood jade was found.

Mi Ran'er only showed a small head in the man's arms. When he picked up the hairpin, he felt the obvious spiritual power from it.

"I still haven't been able to wait for my arrival... Why are you so anxious to emerge..."

The man's tone is a little lonely.

Miran'er raised his head to see what he looked like.

This damned angle, still can only see chin.

She gave up.

Let's look at the hairpin in his hand.

It's beautiful.

What's more, to have such a high-strength ornament, this ancient god's cultivation must be extremely high. Such a high cultivation actually chose to emerge, which should be that he has no nostalgia for all things in the world.

It's so free and easy.

Miran'er really admired such a person.

The man put the hairpin in his chest pocket, then, holding the rabbit in his arms, turned and came out of the ice cave.

"Well, you are so determined. Even if I come here, I can't stop you. Just be happy."

The man murmured and flew again.

Miran'er's head was exposed. When the wind came, her face was blown so that she could not close her eyes!

Hold her man, hit her on the head!

"The little guy is afraid of blowing, so he goes into his arms."

Miran'er could not help it, so he went straight in through his collar.

Man: --

He just said arm, who said it was in the clothes?

The fluffy little rabbit was moving around in his clothes, and his paws were still scratching on his chest, which made him feel itchy and strange. He immediately reached out and pressed her.

"I'll just throw you away, believe it or not?"

With a threat, the little rabbit in his arms was safe.

The man was a little anxious to breathe, and then he calmed down.

The speed of flight is also much faster.

Mi Ran'er felt the temperature in the man's clothes, and she was dizzy. She fell asleep in the man's arms.

When she woke up, she had appeared in a bamboo house.