Excellent Youth [Quick Transmigration]

Turan is a planet made of machinery and glass. Looking around, countless suspended orbits shuttle between the towering glass buildings. The statue of rose vines stands in the center of the planet. The color of metal is cold and thorough.

Cold, hard, and orderly, this is the first impression of Turan Star.

The battleship landed slowly, and all the senior executives were wearing neat military uniforms, standing aside, looking at the silver-white battleship quietly and expectantly.

It has been six months since the head of the family left Turan, and this is the first time he has been away for such a long time, and they are not allowed to accompany them.

At first, when the head of the family proposed to go out to pick up someone, they strongly opposed it, worrying about the safety of the head of the family. After all, with his identity, it is no exaggeration to say that 90.00% of Alphas want him. He couldn't afford this kind of price, but the Patriarch's attitude was very firm. He was just informing them, not discussing with them.

I didn't expect that it would take so long for the Patriarch to go. If they knew this, they would secretly follow the Patriarch's battleship no matter what.

Unlike other forces, here, everyone regards the Patriarch as the most noble and unique god, which is their absolute belief.

The battleship finally landed, and everyone couldn't help but straighten their bodies and hold their breath.

The ship door opened, and they restrainedly looked at the Patriarch whom they hadn't seen for a long time. However, to their surprise, there was a person behind their Patriarch.

A young male Alpha.

Several legion leaders squinted their eyes at the same time, but after smelling the rose pheromone of their Patriarch's body on the unfamiliar Alpha, they regained their calmness and rationality.

But no one would think that they didn't respond, they just endured all the hostility because the Patriarch was here.

"Welcome Patriarch to come back." The legion commanders all gave a military salute, gathered around their Patriarch very naturally, and reported the itinerary and results of the past six months.

And the Alpha following behind the Patriarch was also naturally ignored by them.

For this condescending cold reception, Augustus didn't even react at all. He just watched his master surrounded by so many Alphas, and his possessive desire was instantly aroused. If he hadn't been rational, he might have released Alpha symbolizes the pheromone of attack.

Chu Ci listened casually to the report, and suddenly looked back at Augustus.

There was no expression on his face, only the moment the two looked at each other, his eyes flickered, like a puppy wagging its tail at its owner.

Chu Ci curled the corners of his lips, "Come here."

The legion commanders around him paused inconspicuously, and calmly gave up a little space. Only then did they take a serious attitude and look at the Alpha indifferently.

Their height and body shape don't seem to be the most threatening appearance, and they are even a little weak compared to them, but they can become legion commanders, and they have long stopped judging a person's combat effectiveness solely by appearance.

However, they still felt that apart from his looks, this strange Alpha seemed to have nothing to recommend him. Where did the Patriarch get this little boy from?

"Patriarch, who is he?" Richard tilted his head slightly innocently, staring at Chu Ci closely.

"He's my guard." Chu Ci said with a smile, "Richard, don't look at me like that. You're violating discipline, you know?"

The Chu family has a unique rule that prohibits anyone from staring at the Patriarch for a long time, because their Patriarch doesn't like it.

"I'm sorry, Patriarch." Richard raised his fingers together, tapped his temples, and made a military salute that was not very serious: "I just miss you so much, I won't do it next time."

Next time he will take a peek.

Hearing the undisguised love in his words, Augustus' eyes suddenly became terrifying. Richard was not afraid at all, smiled and cast a provocative look at Augustus.

Chu Ci didn't seem to feel the sudden tense atmosphere, and walked directly into the headquarters building: "I'm going to take a rest for a while, you can continue to work. As for you—"

His eyes fell on Augustus like a superficial touch: "You are with me."

"Master," Richard lazily raised his hand: "Since he is your bodyguard, for your safety, it is necessary for us to give him a full body check, please agree."

"Okay." Chu Ci had already walked to the steps at this time, and the others were all standing under the steps, looking up at him.

He lowered his eyelashes and asked, "Augustus, are you going?"

Augustus: "Go."

"Then you..." Chu Ci bent his eyes and said deliberately: "Come back early, I will miss you."

Hearing this, the legion leaders quietly clenched their fists, deciding to teach this alien Alpha a lesson.

Augustus replied helplessly and indulgently: "Of order, Master."

A group of soldiers divided into two groups. Chu Ci took the elevator and returned to the room at the top of the building, while Augustus followed the legion commanders to the basement.

[He's probably going to suffer a little more. ]

Chu Ci's words aroused the repressed hostility of Richard and the others. This group of people came for Chu Ci and regarded Chu Ci as an inviolable god. The gods themselves allow it, and they will not easily agree.

[No way, it's not that easy to be my guard. ]

The elevator went up to the top floor, and the entire top floor was his lounge alone, without too many decorations, only white and soft plush carpets and small lamps hanging on the walls.

During the day, the four walls are opaque to block all light and heat. At night, it will change one wall to a transparent state according to instructions, so that the owner living in the room can enjoy the gorgeous night view of Turan Star.

Chu Ci originally wanted to sleep, but perhaps the distance from Augustus was a bit far, the disturbing pain came back again.

He sighed slightly, the little wolf cub was used to being around, and he actually forgot about it.

He clicked on the miniature optical brain worn on his wrist and contacted Richard: "Have you finished the inspection?"

Richard's voice sounded a little slurred: "Not yet."

"It's time to improve your efficiency, Richard." Chu Ci said casually: "Hurry up and finish the inspection, I will see him in 10 minutes."

When the head of the family spoke, Richard couldn't resist: "Okay, respected head of the house, I will improve my efficiency."

After cutting off the call, Richard kissed the optical brain, then solemnly put the optical brain away, and when he raised his eyes again, the smile on his face had disappeared, and his expression was fierce and arrogant: "You haven't made it clear yet, you Why do you have Patriarch's pheromone on your body?"

Augustus rolled his eyes mechanically: "Sorry, I have no comment."

How could he tell others that the beautiful sight of a rose blooming in his bosom is enough to surpass all the scenery in the world.

Richard glanced around the room, the metal walls reflected the pale cold light, this empty interrogation room was the best duel field right now.

A war between Alpha and Alpha for the same person.

"The owner gave me 10 minutes." Richard slowly took off the white military uniform that was ironed without a trace of wrinkles: "I hope you live longer and can survive these 10 minutes."

Ten minutes later, Richard picked up the military uniform, put it on his shoulders, and whistled easily: "That's right, you can go back first, and if you ask the owner to wait, he will blame me."

Augustus wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his eyes darkened.

The empty room was filled with the smell of blood and Alpha's manic and violent pheromones. In the duel just now, he failed. There were many reasons, but none of them were too important. Failure is failure. On the battlefield, no one will take pity on his failure. .

But he didn't get nothing at all, and the seemingly relaxed Alpha couldn't be as relaxed as he showed.

Augustus closed his eyes and left the interrogation room.

He returned to Chu Ci's room, did not see Chu Ci's figure, thought for a second, and knocked on the bathroom door: "Master."

There was a splash of water in the bathroom: "Come in."

Augustus slowly opened the door and saw Chu Ci leaning against the edge of the bath, the water surrounding him was rippling round and round.

Chu Ci rubbed his forehead, "Come here, come a little closer."

Augustus walked up to him all the way, "...Master."

"Well," Chu Ci hugged his neck and complained, "I have a headache."

"I'll carry you out."

With a "crash", Augustus carried him away from the bath, Chu Ci smelled the bloody smell on his body, and laughed softly: "Are you injured?"

"Fortunately." Augustus rubbed his hair: "He was also injured."

He put Chu Ci on the bed, carefully wiped off the water droplets on his body with a bath towel, and then put on an oversized shirt for him.

Chu Ci: "..."

Augustus was beside him, and the headache gradually eased. He reacted: "This dress seems to be yours?"

"It's mine," Augustus clasped his fingers, "I want to see you wear it."

I want to see him wear his own clothes and be stained with his own breath, as if in this way, the secret possessive desire in his heart can be satisfied.

Chu Ci blinked: "Forget it, let me let you go this time. Take off your clothes and let me see how the injury is."

Augustus undressed neatly, revealing a beautiful, well-proportioned abs covered with old scars accumulated over the years, as well as a few new cuts and bruises.

The wound was still slowly oozing blood.

Chu Ci stretched out his thin white fingers and touched them lightly, "Does it hurt?"

It hurts a little, but how can he say it hurts in front of his master.

Augustus: "It doesn't hurt."

"Oh?" Chu Ci laughed meaningfully, and suddenly leaned over and kissed a wound near his heart: "What about now?"

Augustus clasped the back of his head, lowered his eyelids, and breathed unsteadily: "It hurts, it hurts like hell."

Chu Ci had enough teasing, she broke free from his restraints, straightened her upper body, and leaned lazily on his shoulder, "It hurts as long as it hurts, bear it by yourself."

"Master," Augustus hugged his waist, pressed him into the bed, and coquettishly said in a low voice, "For the sake of your injury, you should love me too."

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