Excellent Youth [Quick Transmigration]

Brilliant sunlight shines through the windows, casting light and shadow in the bedroom.

Since Chu Ci fell into a deep sleep, Yaoguang seldom slept until noon. He lazily opened his eyes and was just about to jump out of bed when Chu Ci pulled him into his arms and rubbed him.

"So soft." Chu Ci's voice was vague, and he knew he was still awake.

Fluctlight gave a "chirp", the golden crow's feathers were of course soft when it was a cub, he was very sure that no bird could be softer than his feathers.

Last night, Chu Ci had a whim, and wanted to try what it would be like to sleep with the Golden Crow in his arms. At first, the fluctuating light turned into an adult Golden Crow, with bright feathers and a graceful figure. , It's too big, a bird occupies most of the bedroom, it's not easy to hug at all, so he had to get smaller and smaller, until he became the size of a puppet cat, before being stopped by Chu Ci.

Such an easy-to-pinch body shape, with soft down and warm body temperature, is simply an excellent sleep pillow. Chu Ci hugged him and pinched him, and Fluctuation also took advantage of the small size to coquettishly hug him. Rubbing back and forth, when Chu Ci noticed something was wrong, he picked it up, and he would blink his innocent-looking round eyes, tilt his head and gossip.

In the first half of the night, Chu Ci would still hug him, but in the second half of the night, he couldn't stand the warmer body temperature of the Golden Crow, so he simply pushed the cub aside and didn't allow him to come closer. Means, autocratic and autocratic.

Yaoguang felt very wronged, other people's family still had a seven-year itch, and they hadn't been together for seven days, and he despised him. Sure enough, men's mouths are deceiving ghosts, and beauties are especially good at deceiving ghosts.

He's the fool who got tricked out of his wits.

He fell asleep with a stomach full of anger. After sleeping until now, he was hugged by Chu Ci again, and his anger disappeared immediately. He turned his head and rubbed against Chu Ci's face, "Jiujiu."

Chu Ci was rubbed with a bird's feather: "..."

He couldn't help sighing, and touched Yaoguang's wings, "Come back, didn't you say you would take me out to play today?"

Fluctlight turned back into a human, and kissed him stickyly for a long time, "...I'll take you to get something."

"Hmm... what?" There was a hint of a smile in Chu Ci's voice.

"Secret for now."

Both of them have the ability to cover the sky with one hand, but in modern society, they always have to go to the village to do as the Romans do, and experience the wonderful daily traffic jams with the majority of human beings.

However, unlike the anxious and irritable drivers, they were not in a hurry, and commented on the road rage drivers leisurely: "The resentment on his body is about to come out, let me help him."

Yaoguang took out the small jade bottle, tapped his fingers a few times, skillfully pinched the resentment from others, and put it into the bottle.

Chu Ci watched his series of smooth movements, raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and suddenly sat on his lap, holding his hand.

Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, before the bottle in his hand could be filled, they held it against his palms, and the cold jade bottle slowly took on the body temperature of the two of them. For some reason, he felt that his palms were extremely hot.

The congested road was clear at this time, and the driverless car was steadily following the traffic. Fortunately, the surveillance camera could not capture this scene, which prevented it from being regarded as a supernatural phenomenon.

"Yaoguang," Chu Ci said, bringing Yaoguang back to his senses: "Isn't it hard work for you to wait for me for so long?"

In the past few days when he woke up, the two of them tacitly did not mention the 3000 years of waiting, but not mentioning does not mean ignoring, but waiting for a better time to deliver their love.

"Yes," Yaoguang looked at him darkly, put away the jade bottle, held his hand directly, and said in a hoarse voice, "So you have to make it up to me."

Chu Ci bent his eyes: "How do you want me to compensate you?"

"Give me all your future," Fluctlight's tone was very calm, but what he said was not calm at all, it was the performance of a madman at all: "Your person, your heart, your body temperature... also give me all .”

"The little god is so greedy," Chu Ci sighed and lowered his head, kissing Yaoguang's forehead: "However, I promise you, I am yours."

A few strands of long hair brushed lightly over Shaker's face like a breeze.

"Just mine?"

"Only yours."

Yaoguang grabbed his hand violently, pulled him into his arms, and said with a suppressed voice, "Why... am I still happy when I know you're coaxing me? Have you tricked me?"

"Where did I lie to you?" Chu Ci murmured, "I occasionally show kindness, let alone—"

He leaned close to Yaoguang's ear, word by word, he said in a lingering way: "I like you so much, right?"

There is no one in the world who can control Yaoguang's heart better than him. With a single word, Yaoguang can be defeated.

Shake Light's eyes were red: "It's the first time you say you like me."

"How many times do you want to hear it?" Chu Ci gently touched his eyes: "I will tell you how many times you want to hear it."

Yaoguang put her face against his heart, listened to his steady heartbeat, and when she spoke again, her voice was trembling slightly: "I have to say it every day."

Chu Ci replied with a smile: "Well, good."

"Talk every moment."

"it is good."

"Every point must be said." Yaoguang pushed forward.

But Chu Ci still replied softly: "Okay."

He is real, and his voice is real, not his own illusion.

He was in his arms, embracing him pamperingly, Yaoguang suddenly felt that all the grievances and love accumulated over the past 3000 years had a place to live.

Until the car stopped by itself, Luuguang didn't want to let go. Perhaps the car had been parked outside for too long, and finally a person came out of the building and knocked on the car window: "Luoguang, why-"

The protection set up by the car window was useless to the goddess. She saw the two people hugging each other in the car at a glance, and she didn't have time to think about it. She turned her head quickly and cleared her throat in embarrassment: "...Uh, sorry, did I bother you? gone?"

"Ah, no." Chu Ci laughed, with some kind of tacit teasing in his laughter.He patted Yaoguang's back reassuringly, and said leisurely: "Little Bird is wronged, and I love him. Don't get me wrong."

goddess:"……"

She has always only heard about Chu Ci's name and never seen him. She knew how powerful this demon was, but she didn't know how powerful he was. Now she only heard a word from him, and she suddenly realized why Yaoguang fell into his hands. Inseparable from thousands of years, he is too irresistible.

Just one sentence, that's all... full of love and affection, as if loved by him wholeheartedly, people can't help but want to ask for more from him, but how can they be willing to leave.

Even she couldn't help blushing when she heard it, it felt like she bumped into someone who was shy and couldn't help but want to explore more secrets.

The goddess took a few deep breaths, and took a few steps forward, afraid of being hit again: "Speak slowly if you have something to say, I, I will go back and wait for you first."

Fluctlight finally showed his face: "No, we'll go with you."

After 3000 years, human beings have entered the age of science and technology, and the gods of the past have also kept pace with the times, and have used their specialties to gain a place in the world. The goddess is naturally in the clothing industry, private customization, and only accepts orders from special groups of people, just like demons. Demons, descendants of gods or something...

Follow the goddess all the way to the top floor, as if walking into a glass garden, the whole floor is opened up, the warm sunlight in the afternoon is filtered, and there is no trace of heat when it shines in. dress.

But these are just clothes for humans to see. The goddess went straight to her studio, "Follow me."

After entering the studio, I found that there is a hole in the sky here. The goddess directly used her divine power to construct a special room, surrounded by a bright starry sky. There was only a fiery red dress in the room, which probably sensed the breath of the Golden Crow. A few rays of light radiated from the red dress.

No need to guess, anyone can tell at a glance that this is an amazingly exquisite wedding dress.

"This dress has been with me for 3000 years," the goddess said with a smile, "Now it's time to return it to its original owner."

"Thank you Goddess." Yaoguang looked at the wedding dress and replied softly.

The goddess thoughtfully exited the room, giving space to the two of them.

Yaoguang looked at the wedding dress, and then at Chu Ci, feeling inexplicably unreal. He had waited too long for 3000 years, and often when he couldn’t wait any longer, he would weave a fantasy by himself. Now, they live in the yard in the mountains and forests, watching the maple leaves turn red again and again.

Indulging in a sweet dream seems to be happy, but there is always a time to wake up in the illusion. When he wakes up, he has to face the silent room, waiting for the person who will open his eyes at an unknown time, and the illusory happiness cannot last for a few seconds. It fell apart, replaced by more desperate pain.

"you……"

Yaoguang tentatively stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch Chu Ci, fearing that he was a dream that he had waited for too long to appear, and it would disappear if he touched it.

"Me?" Chuci covered Yaoguang's eyes, and deliberately asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Yaoguang slowly covered his hand, blinked his eyes dully, and called out: "...Brother."

"Ah."

Yaoguang suddenly felt that the breath coming from the person beside him was a little hot, he held Chu Ci's hand, turned his eyes little by little, and saw that he was wearing a wedding dress, and his eyebrows and eyes were more and more picturesque.

"Is it good?" Chu Ci asked with a smile.

Yaoguang forgot to breathe, stared at him blankly, unable to say a word.

It took nearly an hour for them to come over, and it only took a blink of an eye to go back.

"Little god."

Chu Ci pressed Yaoguang into the bed, caressed her face with her fingertips, slightly bent her eyes, her tone was gentle, yet infinitely alluring.

Yaoguang looked straight at him, but didn't dare to look at him.

This scene has appeared many times in his illusions, and only after he realized it did he realize that the illusions are just illusions, and they are nothing compared to this person.

This wedding dress looks complicated, but it is actually as light as a feather. There are faint magic patterns embroidered on the outer robe. Her hair fluttered all over the bed, her collar was partly open, revealing her delicate collarbone, and her skin looked fairer and more flawless against the backdrop of the red dress.

I don't know if he did it on purpose, but he tied the ribbon into the shape of a bow. It seemed that if he pulled it lightly, his whole body would fall into his arms and melt.

Yaoguang didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he moved, he would be unable to restrain the violent desire and tear this person into pieces.

"Brother..." He called out again, his voice hoarse.

"Shh."

Chu Ci blinked at him with a smile, and pressed his slender fingers against his lips. In the next second, the simply decorated room transformed into an ancient jade railing with lit red candles hanging from the four corners. , Candle tears rolled down drop by drop, silently and thrillingly.

The curtain of the bed is winding, covering everything with a thin layer of red that wants to be concealed.

Chu Ci is a demon, he really knows how to arouse people's desire, let alone a person who has longed for him for a long time.

Fluctlight finally couldn't hold back any longer, grabbed his hand with such force that it almost crushed him: "Brother, are you trying to seduce me?"

All the furnishings in this room are exactly the same as the room he had imagined in which he married Chu Ci.

Chu Ci didn't seem to feel the pain, so he just bent down, kissed him on the lips, and asked maliciously: "The little god has missed me for 3000 years...what do you think?"

Yaoguang's Adam's apple moved slightly, he stretched out his hand, and slowly straightened Chu Ci's long hair that was hanging down: "What do I think, do you really not know?"

His fingers finally landed next to Chu Ci's face, a touching gesture that he couldn't be more careful but eager for.

Chu Ci tilted his head slightly, and rubbed against his almost fiery palm, "Want to marry me, want to hug me? What else do you want to do?"

Yaoguang's voice was unbearable: "I still want to arrest you, so that you can't go anywhere."

Chu Ci laughed softly: "You are the most pure and kind god in the world, how can you think so, you have turned bad."

"It's been bad for a long time." Fluctlight carefully wrapped his waist around his waist, and after confirming that he was really in his arms, he slowly increased his strength.

After a thousand years, he was finally able to hold the person he loved and admired in his arms again. The temperature brought by the skin-to-skin contact made him feel in a trance, as if they had never been separated for so many years.

The thunder disaster that he didn't even dare to recall was just an illusory dream. When he woke up, his beloved was wearing a wedding dress and was about to marry him.

The air was quiet, the candles were still burning, and the dim light made everything around them hazy.

"However, it doesn't matter if it turns bad." Chu Ci leaned against his chest for a while, just when Yaoguang thought he was going to fall asleep, he raised his head, hooked his hands around Yaoguang's neck, and kissed him on the chin: "Whatever you do to me, I forgive you."

The rationality that Yaoguang was struggling to suppress completely collapsed, and the long-term desire to vent out, his voice trembled: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know," Chu Ci propped himself up, and ran across his clothes with one hand, where the thin fabric was torn neatly where his fingertips passed: "Come kiss me, come hug me, make me cry... ..."

His fingertips rested on Yaoguang's extremely tight abdomen, his voice seemed to be filled with Gu, dangerous and exciting: "Why, don't you dare?"

Yaoguang hugged him, turned over suddenly, and pressed Chu Ci under him. In such a short moment, his clothes changed to match Chu Ci's, looking like a newlywed couple.

"You asked me to do this, brother." Yaoguang's eyes were dark, and there was a bottomless desire hidden in it: "Even if you beg me later, I won't stop, you know?"

Chu Ci caressed Yaoguang's face. No matter how long it had passed, Yaoguang's face was still the same as when he first saw it, but the eyes had changed drastically, but they did not change.

Whether it is clear or dim, those eyes are always filled with him.

He rolled his eyes, his eyes were full of water, and he replied softly, "Come on."

The author has something to say: Come on!