The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The snow-like villain looked at her quietly with his icy blue eyes, and she froze in place for a moment.

It's like a reincarnation.

He once stood in front of the standing flowers in Luoshui, his slender eyelashes drooping slightly, and he looked at her very plainly.

And at that time, she opened her sleepy eyes, lying on the ground among the flowers, staring at his leaving back blankly, the little wings behind her fluttered slightly, as if she was born with it.

But that's what he gave.

Now, as if the roles were reversed, he became the size of an elf, hiding in the flowers, and looking at her.

One glance has broken through thousands of years.

Luo Ci stretched out a finger to touch the Ice Snow King's hair, with a slight force, and said with a joyful voice, "Flower Fairy!"

The Ice and Snow King's eyes in the flower were stunned, and for some reason, his consciousness was in a trance, as if he remembered the picture from a distant time, and his soft lips curled up.

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【Ice and Snow King Extra Story】

A confused consciousness, wrapped in boundless darkness and cold, he struggled hard, wanting to get a new life.

Born as a five-year-old child, he has no understanding of this ice and snow world.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt novel about the world.

But everything in front of him was white, and he saw green not far away, and wanted to go and have a look.

On the way, he met a squirrel, which fell from the tree and lay shivering on the ground.

The young Ice and Snow King stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. It felt like fluff, but it was cold all over, and the coldness was still spreading.

He opened his ice blue pupils wide, watching the squirrel he touched gradually condense into ice sculptures.

He backed away in a panic and ran desperately.

run farther.

Get away from it all.

What he came into contact with on the first day of sobriety was the teasing and malice brought to him by this world.

—if he was born to bring destruction, what is the point of him.

But the direction he ran was that patch of green, and that patch of green was gradually eaten away by the whiteness of the snow, and disappeared. In one night, the fragrance of birds and flowers disappeared completely.

It is covered by ice and snow forever and ever, and there is only ice cold all year round.

This is not a snow mountain, but from the moment he was born, all the colorfulness and warmth are gone.

So he understood that he could not run around, but could only hide in the snow mountains, drinking snow water when he was thirsty, and picking few fruits on the snow mountains when he was hungry.

Either way, it's ice cold.

He thought that as long as he stayed in the snow mountain and didn't go out, nothing would happen.

However, contrary to expectations, there are always people who come to the snow mountain, some to collect the rare medicinal materials on the cliff, and some to explore the snow mountain.

He avoided it every time.

When he was young, he built an igloo in a remote place. When he went out, he happened to see a few bears passing by. They also met a few snow-white bears, negotiating in their own way.

The hot air they exhaled quickly turned into white mist in the snow.

The young Ice King stared blankly at that scene.

He understood that that was the so-called temperature.

A little brown bear in the arms of a big brown bear popped up and saw him. The Ice King thought, he should go.

Sure enough, the little bear's whole body began to freeze, and the group of bears panicked.

He left in embarrassment.

I said silently in my heart, nothing happened.

He returned to his igloo and stared blankly at the footprints on the snow. Someone broke into his house.

is his home.

He suppressed his magical energy and pursed his lips tightly.

Soon someone came out of the igloo. They were still holding fruit in their hands and biting in their mouths, while complaining, "It's too cold."

"But this is unique to Snow Mountain. If we pick more and go back, we will get rich."

"Just wait here for the owner of the igloo to come back and ask him."

The Ice King listened quietly to what they said.

He knew that as long as he got close, those people would slowly lose their lives and sleep forever in the snow-capped mountains.

He can't kill people.

He should leave.

But obviously... this is his home.

the fruit he plucked.

They broke into his house and ate the fruit he picked.

A vague anger gradually arose.

Why did he leave his home?

Just because he would endanger their lives, no matter what, he had to hide and leave, even if he gave up his own home?

Such contradictions filled the heart of the young Ice King.

He doesn't understand.

So he didn't leave in time, and because of this, he was quickly discovered by those people, and even heard them ask.

"Boy, where are you from?"

With icy silver eyelashes hanging down, his small hands were tightly clenched, and his voice was low, "This is my home."

The immature voice was suppressing something, with a hint of warning.

After hearing his words, those people didn't feel sorry, but said, "Where did you pick those fruits? If you tell us, we will let you go."

The young Ice and Snow King raised his icy blue pupils and looked at them quietly, with dark blue ice cold in his pupils.

He repeated again, "This is my home, please leave."

Those people seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed loudly, "Boy, do you want to drive us away? I wanted to let you go, but now you think it's better to sell it for a good price."

The Ice King's voice was chilly, "I said, this is my home."

As soon as the voice fell, one of those people was slowly frozen. Not only was it wrapped in ice, but the whole person including flesh and blood turned into ice.

They start to panic, "Monster!"

Wield the sword in your hand and pick up all the objects you can throw out as weapons.

But when they approached, they condensed into ice cubes and fell to the ground one by one.

None of them turned into ice sculptures, with either frightened or hideous expressions.

The young Ice and Snow King stared blankly at the scene in front of him with icy blue pupils, then became slightly distracted, and stood frozen in place for a long time.

Then turn around and leave.

The immature and young figure walked in an unknown direction step by step.

The igloo behind him disappeared, and those ice sculptures were pushed to the seashore, floating away towards the distance.

People from afar or people on boats have seen those ice sculptures, and the legend about the Ice King on the snow-capped mountains has gradually spread, and no one dares to climb the snow-capped mountains.

The Ice King grew up slowly from a young age, and spent a long time in loneliness.

There is one more palace in the snow mountain, and two more elk made of ice and snow in the palace.

He thought that the only companions he could have in this life were those two stupid things, but he never expected that one day, a human cub appeared on his bed, who was not afraid of the cold at all.

She is not afraid of herself.

The light-colored beautiful eyes were very pure, and he couldn't bear to leave his eyes, and even cried when he wanted to send her away.

Until he hugged her silently, felt the warmth from her helplessly, and said to her, "You can live here."

Probably because she understood what she meant and knew that he would not drive her away, she smiled at him.

A small, soft mass.

very warm.

His frozen heart suddenly softened.

From the moment he accepted her, he would never let her go.

"No one can take you away from me."

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