Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

The boy, who looked like a painting, exploded at the slightest provocation, his fiery temper instantly revealing his true nature.

A cold glance from emerald eyes, the soft pupils gradually turning into chilling vertical pupils.

Shen Juan: "Want to fight? Fine, I'll grant your wish. But if you lose, don't go to Feng Liu to complain."

Xiao Jiu was even angrier.

"Who would go and complain to him!"

"If he comes, I'll beat him up too, you two scoundrels in cahoots."

Shen Juan suddenly relaxed and raised an eyebrow provocatively.

"is it?"

Xiao Jiu raised her chin. "Of course."

"How come I didn't know Xiao Jiu hated me so much?"

A clear, ethereal phoenix cry drifted from afar.

Xiao Jiu's expression changed, and when she looked up, she saw nine rare and beautiful tail feathers.

The phoenix spreads its wings, graceful and magnificent, swaying in the dark night sky and creating a dazzling trail of fire.

Feng Ji'an didn't stop; with a grab of its two claws, it took the person away.

"My Lord, can I borrow your little ferocious beast for two days?"

Gu Yao: "..."

You're acting first and informing later.

Does my opinion still matter?

Feng Ji'an came and went in a hurry, leaving behind a trail of fiery feathers falling from the sky.

Even from this distance, Gu Yao could almost hear Xiao Jiu cursing.

Xiao Jiu: "Feng Ji'an, you lied to me and you still have the nerve to be so arrogant? Put him down right now!"

Feng Ji'an: "No way."

"It's been so long since you last saw me, don't you miss me?"

Xiao Jiu: "Thinking of you my ass! You liar! You want me to miss you? Keep dreaming! Get the hell out of here!"

Feng Ji'an: "Xiao Jiu is so cruel, I even..."

Gu Yao couldn't hear what was said after that.

He made the sign of the cross on his chest.

Amen.

He recognized it as 66 at a glance.

Let them handle their own household chores.

A married child is like water spilled from a bowl.

Gu Yao turned around and saw Shen Juan smiling gloatingly.

He crossed his arms and glanced sideways at Shen Juan, "Shen Juan, what are you laughing at?"

Shen Juan took his wife's hand and shook his head. "It's nothing."

He spread his hands in front of Gu Yao, looking aggrieved, "My lord, my hand hurts."

Gu Yao looked down and saw several bloody cuts on her fair palm.

Seeing Gu Yao looking over, Shen Juan's three tails wagged even more enthusiastically.

"My lord, rest assured, I haven't touched anything on Mount Suchen, so you won't be wronged."

Despite having a strikingly beautiful face, she was exceptionally sincere at this moment, as if she wanted to lay her whole heart out and present it to Gu Yao.

Gu Yao's gaze, however, was fixed on Shen Juan's right eye.

He reached out to brush the hair from Shen Juan's forehead, but Shen Juan slightly turned her head to avoid it.

Gu Yao's hand froze in mid-air, his snow-white eyes trembling slightly. He felt as if a wad of cotton was stuck in his throat, preventing him from speaking.

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Juan was taken aback, but shook her head. "It doesn't hurt."

Gu Yao lowered his hand, "How can it not hurt?"

"Is this eyeball the core of the Soul Gathering Array?"

"How could it not hurt to have your eyeballs gouged out like that?"

"Chen Juan, tell me, how can it not hurt?"

"I hurt."

"Fox, it hurts."

Gu Yao pressed his chest, as if he couldn't breathe.

Shen Juan held down Gu Yao's trembling body and pulled him closer to his arms. The rich fragrance of plum blossoms filled his embrace. He nestled his head on Gu Yao's shoulder and said, "My lord, you can trust me. I've tried things that hurt even more."

"This little bit of pain is nothing to me."

"Just like these six tails, they can be restored in just a few thousand years. You don't need to be sad for me, sir."

“All of Chen’s actions come from his own heart.”

No regrets, no complaints.

Gu Yao raised his hand and wrapped it around Shen Juan's waist. The young man's waist was slender and thin, yet it exuded immense strength.

"Fox, are you stupid?"

Shen Juan gently stroked the soft hair in her palm and shook her head. "Not stupid."

He looked directly at Gu Yao, speaking each word with utmost seriousness.

"My lord, I have never been so clear-headed, nor have I ever felt so happy."

"You, a being born of heaven and earth, are without heart, but this heart I pieced together from the dust of the mortal world will eventually bear the name of my deep affection."

No matter how difficult, no matter how painful.

“Deep affection is also sweet.”

Rough fingertips stroked Gu Yao's delicate cheek. "My lord, you should be happy."

"From now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and no one can bind you anymore."

"The same applies to deep affection."

"You are just Gu Yao."