Excellent Youth [Quick Transmigration]

The old man was old and confused. Hearing Yaoguang's words, he was stunned for a moment and asked tremblingly, "Aren't you husband and wife? Then who is she to you?"

Her eyesight is not good, she just thinks that person is really beautiful, men can't grow such beauty, so she regards him as a woman.

Yaoguang didn't understand what she meant, but how could Chuci fail to distinguish the nuances in the old man's tone and eyes? He smiled and replied without haste: "I'm his brother."

The old man: "..."

Huh?She seemed to have heard Xiao Langjun say that she wanted to marry him just now?

The old man was dazed for a long time, and by the time he realized it slowly, those two people had already left.

Yaoguang deliberately walked behind Chu Ci, and poked his lower back with his hand: "Brother?"

Chu Ci grabbed his hand: "Don't be skinny."

The gods in the heavens all call each other by gods, and there is no complicated relationship like a spider's web in the human world. This is the first time he calls someone else's brother, which feels new, and he keeps calling "brother" and "brother" all the way.

"Brother, why are you ignoring me?"

"Brother, talk to me."

"Good brother." Seeing that Chu Ci ignored him, Yao Guang simply pulled him into his arms, put his chin on his shoulder, and acted like a baby stickyly: "Do you like me?"

Jin Wu's embrace and breath were too hot, Chu Ci trembled undetectably, and turned his head away.

Yao Guang watched the skin of his neck and earlobes turn red, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, wanting to make the red deeper and more.

He couldn't figure out what the vague idea was, but he still instinctively felt that it was too bad to think like this.

He buried his face in his long black hair, as if in this way, he could block those uncontrollable thoughts.

Chu Ci looked at this little god who was so ruthless and daring that he couldn't figure it out, reached out and pinched his collar, and brought him in front of him.

Yaoguang covered his face, struggling very hard: "Don't look, don't look."

Chu Ci laughed, and casually created a barrier to cover the figures of the two people, put his hands on his shoulders, lowered his voice, and whispered into his ear slowly: "Little God, why are you blushing?"

The sound was so captivating that Fluctlight felt that he was going to burn completely.

He put down his hand in a broken pot, turned to embrace Chu Ci's waist, and brought him into his arms, his arms were so strong that he frightened: "Brother... Ah Ci... I think..."

He raised his eyebrows, looked at Chu Ci fixedly, and his voice became deeper and deeper: "I think..."

Chu Ci responded softly: "Huh?"

Yaoguang's eyes slipped from his brows and eyes to the corners of his slightly curved lips in turn, that inexplicable emotion burned and burned again, and finally reached the point where it could not be suppressed.

"I think..." He leaned over and instinctively grabbed the back of Chu Ci's head with one hand: "Kiss you."

This kiss is no longer shy, no longer tasteful, but jerky, impulsive, reckless, and burning with burning desire. At first, it was still leaning against the wall, but at some point, it turned into Chu Ci being pushed against the wall , the little god's kiss was too intense, he couldn't breathe, and wanted to dodge, but was pinched by the chin again, "Don't dodge."

He was excited and anxious, unable to hold himself in, his voice was a little unstable: "Aci, don't hide from me."

Chu Ci let out an "ah" and suddenly wrapped his arms around his neck.

After a long time, he leaned against Yaoguang's heart and jokingly said: "The little god is so powerful."

Fluctuate: "..."

His heart was beating really hard, but that's definitely not what Ah Ci was talking about.

He cleared his throat and tried not to make his voice so hoarse: "Let's go out, I want to buy you that jewelry, it's beautiful..."

Chu Ci complained, "I can't walk anymore."

It's just a wisp of soul that doesn't have much magic energy, and it can only barely possess itself into the porcelain puppet, so how can it withstand the long demands of this sunbird? He really doesn't have much strength to walk now.

"I'll carry you." Yaoguang blinked, feeling very guilty.

"Okay, you turn around."

Yaoguang turned around obediently, and in the next second, he felt someone leaning on his back. This person carried a faint fragrance, and his body was too light.

This breath seems familiar.

"Why are you so dazed?" Chu Ci pinched his chin in retaliation, shaking him a few times: "You're back to your senses, little god."

"Oh." Fluctlight woke up and walked out of the barrier with his back.

In front of Chu Ci, it was difficult for him to hide what was on his mind, and he had to say anything that came to his mind.

"A Ci," he paused, "Have I met you before?"

Chu Ci lazily replied: "No."

"strangeness."

Yaoguang frowned. He had a very good memory. He would never forget what he had seen and heard even once. He felt in a trance that he had smelled Chu Ci's breath somewhere before, but this feeling was like a mist. When looking at flowers, I can't always see them clearly.

He will not easily doubt himself, this is a strong intuition inherent in God, but Ah Ci said no, so he should not lie to him.

Maybe he really remembered wrongly.

He carried Chu Ci on his back, and his steps seemed to be neither fast nor slow, but with the blessing of divine power, he walked to the bustling town in a short time.

Without squinting, he went straight to the jewelry store he saw yesterday, but unfortunately, it was sold out a quarter of an hour ago, so he was a step late.

Fluctlight was hit, and a resentment emanated from his whole body.

"What exactly do you want to buy?"

"One earring, although there is only one, but it is very beautiful, I want to buy it for you."

The shopkeeper of the jewelry shop probably couldn't bear to see the high-spirited young man with his head downcast and disappointed, so he gave him an idea: "That earring is really special, if you remember the shape of the earring, young man, you can draw it, please make it into a jewelry The master will make a copy for you."

Fluctlight was shocked: "Thank you for the reminder, shopkeeper."

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands. If you really want it, I can tell you the address of the jewelry master."

Chu Ci looked thoughtfully at the shopkeeper's smiling face, and thought to himself, this little god is worthy of being the Golden Crow in charge of the Sun God Fire. He exudes endless vitality. Ordinary people are easily infected and find him very lovable. I would also like to help him.

It's the exact opposite of his magic.

His magic energy will only make people more and more crazy, wanting to destroy everything.

He is in Jitian, so naturally he knows what Jitian means best. Jitian is actually not only the home of dark emotions, but the "death" meaning brewed from the fermentation of emotions.

If he controls death, the fluctlight controls life.

life and death...

"A Ci," Yao Guang looked at him with sparkling eyes, like a puppy: "Let's go find the master now."

Chu Ci lowered his eyes and replied, "Okay."

According to the address given by the shopkeeper, Yaoguang asked people along the way, and easily found the workshop where the jewelry master was.

There was a fire of molten gold burning in the workshop, and it was stuffy and hot. Shaking the light to look around, he recited Chu Ci into a nearby teahouse, "A Ci, wait for me here for a while, I will learn from the master, Be back soon."

He said it easily, as simple as making jewelry or kneading clay, Chu Ci looked at him with pity: "You go, I will wait for you here."

Yaoguang responded happily, walked out of the teahouse, and waved to him through the window.

The location of the workshop is not too far away. The guests in the teahouse are not only densely packed, but also come and go. Many people see him sitting in the teahouse, and they can't help but want to come to him, and the brave ones even sit directly In front of him, try to strike up a conversation with him.

He didn't answer anything, just drinking tea quietly, listening to the noise of chickens and dogs jumping from the workshop, and raised his eyebrows and eyes.

Just judging from the strange, angry, and endless scolding voices, it can be said that Shaking Optical is very bad.

Fortunately, he is the Golden Crow, and he is born with a calming anger. If he were a mortal, he would have been kicked out by the master long ago.

This waited until evening, when the orange-red sunset dyed most of the sky, and the noise in the workshop stopped.

Fluctlight came out of the workshop, its bright clothes were stained with dust, and it looked ashamed, but its eyes were still bright, so bright that it overwhelmed the approaching yellow night.

He walked into the teahouse, sat in front of Chu Ci, and put the earrings in his hand on the table like offering a treasure: "A Ci, look, I made it."

Chu Ci looked over, he didn't know what the earring that Yao Guang had fancy before, was it just the one in front of him... There was a sense of roughness everywhere, the gold thread was not pulled evenly, the prongs were crooked, and the pattern was not. Well, the only thing that can be considered beautiful is the inlaid gemstones.

This stone has probably been burned many times by the sun god fire, crystal clear, shaped like a drop of blood, and contains the breath of god fire.

"...It's not bad," he said, "It looks good. The little god is really amazing."

"Aci," Yaoguang looked at him movedly: "You don't have to force yourself, I know it doesn't look good, I have been scolded by the master many times."

Chu Ci picked up the teacup and covered the corners of his lips: "Are you listening to the master, or to me?"

"Listen to you." Yaoguang took his hand and put the earring into his palm: "You put it away first, and I will exchange it with you when I make something more beautiful in the future."

The gemstone tainted with divine fire fell into his hand.There is no pain of being burned, but warmth, which can warm the warmth of his cold palm.

He asked meaningfully: "Aren't you going to put it on for me?"

"It doesn't look good," Fluctlight picked him up again, turned his face away, and whispered shyly, "It's not good enough for you."

It was completely dark, and the street was lit with lanterns one after another. The night market was more beautiful and lively than the daytime.

The river was full of people, shaking lights to join in the fun, and squeezed past, and found that the other bank was full of fireworks, which were about to be set off.

"boom--"

The fireworks rose high into the air, blooming with gorgeous colors, dazzling and beautiful.

The sound of children cheering came from all around, the river was gurgling, and the sparkling water reflected the reflection of the fireworks.

In the next moment, the voice disappeared along with the fireworks, Yaoguang set up an illusion, put Chu Ci down, and looked at him deeply: "A Ci."

The illusion was surrounded by water-like ripples, Chuci stepped back, he took a few steps back, and Yaoguang took a few steps forward.

When retreating and advancing, a field of bright flowers suddenly appeared on the ground. The flower branches were slender and swayed gently in the wind.

Chu Ci blinked: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to marry you," Yaoguang said earnestly, "A Ci, are you willing to marry me?"

"I can pick all the flowers for you."

"I'm willing to give you everything I have."

"I like you." Fluctlight finally held his hand: "Will you marry me?"

Wanting to marry Ah Ci, after hearing what the old man said, he kept thinking about the present.

He wanted to marry him, and wanted A Ci to be his.

Not brother, but wife.

Chu Ci raised his hand and touched his eyes: "You want to marry me? Little God, do you know what husband and wife are going to do?"

Yaoguang pursed her lips: "If I want to love you, protect you, I can do it, and no one can do it better than me."

Chu Ci's eyes suddenly became deep, and he curved his lips meaningfully, and threw himself into Yaoguang's arms: "You really... don't know anything. Yaoguang, hug me, I'll teach you... Husband and wife In between, what are you going to do?"

Yaoguang seemed to be bewitched, and hugged him in a daze: "A Ci?"

The illusion was shattered, but they were not in the human world, but in that dark cage.

Fluctlight was in a daze, when did they come back?

But in the next second, he couldn't care about this problem.

Amid the crisp sound of chains, Chu Ci walked up to him, looked down at him, then leaned over, pinching his belt with his slender fingers——

The Golden Crow Fire, which had been floating in the air as a candle, jumped a few times before suddenly going out.