Bai Yueguang was pissed off [Quick Transmigration]

Fruits fell from the sky, Gu He sat quietly by the fire, it was hard not to notice.

He turned his head and saw the corner of a robe passing by a branch, and a blurry black shadow flashed past.

This made Gu He have to pay attention, he always felt familiar with the black shadow just now, he thought for a while, and almost remembered the identity of the person.

"Is it you?" For fear of disturbing the other party, Gu He's voice was very gentle, and asked the other party, trying to get closer, "We met at the gate of the city, do you remember?"

There was silence in the forest, only the rustling of the leaves by the wind, but no one responded.

Gu He pursed his lips. In fact, he is not a person who easily ignores other people's wishes, but judging from the fruit delivery, it is not that the visitors are unresponsive to his existence.

In this way, and this person feels too familiar to him, maybe it can tell him something important, so that he doesn't want to miss it easily.

Gu He walked to the place where the black shadow disappeared just now. Although he couldn't see anything, his voice was very gentle and comforting, and he said, "I won't hurt you, don't be afraid, okay?"

A god with abundant and gentle light all over his body is really convincing when he says this, even if the person receiving the message is a demon.

From a certain corner, there was a "squeak" sound of a branch being accidentally stepped on, as well as the sound of sudden rapid breathing. When Gu He looked over, he could only see a piece of empty air.

The man in black stood silently behind the tree, the dark magic in his body surged, just like his mood at this time, agitated and unable to calm down.

He hesitated to look at the young man in the forest who was blocked by thick fog and magic, but did not use the power of light to disperse it, but quietly waited for his response, with a troubled look on his face.

He... looks fine, maybe he will react differently from other people?

But just such a guess cannot make Cyril completely relieved.

There are many people who come to kill him every day, and there are also many people who hate him. In fact, he doesn't care what those people think, except for the people in front of him. He doesn't want him to have disgusting emotions towards himself.

Thinking of this, Cyril took a step forward and took it back again, his gray eyes hidden under the magic element drooped, unable to see the expression clearly.

He hesitated, and Gu He outside also waited for a while, and asked again: "Can I see you? I'm the only one here, don't worry."

After a while, when no one replied to him, Gu He slowly backed away, pursing his lips in disappointment.

It seemed that the other party really didn't want to meet him very much. In this case, even if he forced the other party to meet him, it would be useless and he would not be able to ask for any information.

It is better for him to look for more clues about the devil in the forest himself, opportunism is not advisable.

Thinking so, Gu He planned to leave.

Cyril has been paying attention to his movements, and realizing his plan, his eyes suddenly widened.

In fact, he was very entangled just now, when he saw the gentle and good-looking face of the young man, he felt that there was no such attractive existence in the world anymore.

But the hatred and drive from human beings made him still fresh in his memory, and he couldn't move forward for a long time.

Being so entangled, he was about to make up his mind, but the person in front of him was also about to leave, and he planned to ignore him again.

Cyril was very annoyed.

Since his birth, only others have been afraid of his Lord Demon King, so he was a little panicked at this time.

What made it even more troublesome was that the priests and knights who had gone out to look for food seemed to be back, and their voices calling for the envoys could be heard from afar.

From Cyril's sight, the god he was watching intently was leaving him and walking towards his companions.

"I'm the only one here? Can I see you?"

Does that mean you can't see each other when you're alone?

There was a moment of bewilderment, and then, Cyril himself didn't know what he was thinking or doing.

In short, when he came back to his senses, he snatched the God Sutra that he had been thinking about, hugged him in his arms, and flew across the forest at high speed.

The voice of the priest's call gradually faded away, and Cyril slowly relaxed, feeling the warm touch in his arms, and his lips even curled up unconsciously.

But then, his whole body stiffened.

What did he just do? ?

He... stole the god without asking for permission.

Cyril will not move.

Gu He was also a little confused.

The change of position is only a momentary matter. From his perspective, he can feel that the human being holding him is not very sensible, and he is a little cautious, which is a very familiar touch.

Although he didn't want to understand what was going on, what happened in a short moment, but the familiar touch around his waist made him quickly confirm something else.

"It's really you."

Talking in a low voice, dumbfounded, the vague idea in his heart was verified, Gu He stretched out his hand, and poked a dark spot that could barely be called the skull, originally wanted to ask: "Why are you hiding from me..."

Unexpectedly, in the middle of speaking, he poked a slippery and cold corner of the skull.

The horns are very hard to the touch, cool, and the outline looks a bit like the dragon horns in ancient totems. Gu He looked at it curiously, and couldn't help but touch it again.

The person holding him suddenly trembled and landed staggeringly in a corner of the forest.

Gu He was taken aback for a moment, quickly let go of his hand, and asked him in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Cyril said in a low voice, answering with a hoarse and soft voice.

Gu He was cute by him, and couldn't help touching his corners: "Aren't you avoiding me now?"

He originally asked casually, but judging by the appearance of the cub in front of him, he probably doesn't remember himself, so he should be more cautious, and he should be less talkative than before.

But he found that this sentence seemed to make the person in front of him suddenly realize something, so he hurriedly took a step back.Then suddenly disappeared.

Gu He was stunned and almost laughed angrily.

"Aren't you going to see me again?"

Having said that, he was cruel, pretending that he was not joking at all, turned around, and actually planned to leave.

——In fact, before he could move his footsteps, he felt his wrist being firmly grabbed by someone.

"No... no."

"I don't want to see you."

The answering voice was short and hurried, and the figure that had disappeared reappeared, only a little away from him.

Gu He followed the strength on his wrist to look over, and saw the black magic essence dissipated from the person in front of him, and the black robe was also taken off.

Dressed in black, the extremely handsome young man had two black dragon horns, which made his originally cold face look even sharper.

But what didn't match his cold face was his expression, nervous and cautious, as if he was making a life-or-death decision.

Gu He was almost infected by his death-defying mood, and just wanted to ask worriedly if there was something difficult to solve.

Seeing that he is cute and loves to touch his horns, he asked blankly and cautiously: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What?" Mr. Gu looked even more at a loss than the person involved because he really didn't find anything terrible.

He heard someone softly whispering in an unreasonable voice: "Here, Jiaojiao."

……

Gu He is really not afraid of Jiaojiao, and even likes it very much, because he was worried that the little Po Zai would not believe it, so he touched it in front of people for a long time.

Only then did Cyril believe a little, but there was always some inexplicable hesitation.

After all, in this world, the black dragon is a ferocious and sinful race. Although powerful, it is not pleasing, even disgusting.

Only those who are in the quagmire, commit crimes, and want to practice the dark magic element ask the devil king, and they will fear and respect him.

But the person in front of him, how could he be that kind of bad guy?He is obviously the brightest god, the fire on the ground crackled, and Cyril stared at the people close at hand without taking his eyes off it.

Gu He noticed his gaze, but didn't point it out.

This world is very strange. It is said to be testing the world, but they don't know what they are testing.

But it is worth noting that Cyril, who has no memory, snatched him away and brought him back to his own forest. The progress that was originally stable has improved a lot.

After discovering this, Gu He went back to the original place and told the holy envoy Chris to let them go back to the temple first and stay with Cyril himself.

And after saying this, Gu He found that the progress that was originally just a little bit of progress rose crazily.

Gu He vaguely felt something.

The test... seems to be testing the mission target's attitude towards himself.

Thinking of this, Gu He was not in a hurry, and stayed quietly to accompany the ignorant brat.

Up to now, half a year has passed, he and Cyril live in the depths of the forest, occasionally go to the mountains, and sometimes go to the neighboring cities.

This is the most ordinary and peaceful day, without any turmoil, nor enough ups and downs, but unexpectedly, every bar of the progress bar is rising.

"Ah Heng...does Cyril like this kind of life?"

Ever since a god was snatched back, trees and flowers gradually grew in the magic palace deep in the dark forest, and there was a swing on the tree. Gu He sat and asked the people in the garden who were squatting and turning the soil.

The person being questioned looked over ignorantly.

He has the clearest eyes, the weakest emotions, the most well-behaved character, and the most powerful strength.

Gu He really couldn't imagine what kind of person his lover would be in the real world, and what kind of life such a person would like to live.

At this time, Cyril could already correctly distinguish that the name "Aheng" was referring to himself. Although it sounded awkward to him because of the different language, he obviously liked this name better than Cyril.

"Ah... Heng... this name."

He stammered and repeated, then stood up.

In the rare good weather in the dark forest, under the spring light, he blinked and looked intently at the person who asked him.

"I like it," he said, eyes sparkling, "I like this kind of day, and I like you too."

Gu He heard it and looked back.

——Player Gu He, the series of missions have been completed.

The author has something to say: I hope I can finish it successfully this week. If it doesn’t work, next week I will try my best to write to 20w (too long, plop.jpg), I am really afraid that I will become a pigeon again 1551QWQ

感谢在2020-03-1915:04:49~2020-03-2023:37:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the book of seals; 1 bottle of whndyd, picking apples under the bayberry tree;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!