If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

After a meeting, Yu Tiangong also realized that his former friend should be a love brain.

Well, in human terms, love brain cannot be cured by any treatment.

Yu Tiangong was a little envious for a while.

My friend seemed to have found the value of his demon life, but he, after so many years in human form, still couldn't find his value as a human.

Yu Tiangong was a little disappointed and left the conference room with the crowd.

Soon only Hu Jiutian and Song Chuyi were left in the conference room.

Hu Jiutian turned off his laptop and looked up at the young man floating in the air.

Eyelashes trembling slightly, he spoke slowly, "Achu, come to me."

Song Chuyi floated over slowly and poked his cheek.

"What?"

Seeing Song Chuyi being so obedient, Hu Jiutian smiled.

He opened his hands and his voice was somewhat pleading.

"hug me."

Song Chuyi leaned over and hugged him gently.

Hu Jiutian hugged his slim waist and held him on his lap.

The fingertips gently stroked the exposed skin of Song Chuyi's wrist.

It's warm and delicate, yet wrapped in a light layer of spiritual power.

He couldn't really touch his skin.

This made Hu Jiutian feel agitated for no reason.

"When can I hug Ah Chu whenever I want?"

He murmured, and his eyes gradually turned blood red.

Song Chuyi patted his head and said, "You can hug him now."

"Anyway, I have a lot of spiritual power, so I don't use it in vain."

Hu Jiutian suppressed the anger in his heart, looked up at Song Chuyi, and laughed softly.

"Ah Chu is right, now I can hug you as much as I want."

But he is really a little greedy.

He wanted more than just a hug whenever he wanted.

There were other things, other evil thoughts that he could not express for fear of blaspheming the beautiful young man in front of him.

Hu Jiutian suppressed himself repeatedly in his heart and maintained the surface calm.

He lowered his head and gently rubbed Song Chuyi's neck.

"Ah Chu smells so good."

Song Chuyi:...

If the smell of coffee can be considered fragrant, well... then it must be fragrant.

I don't know if it's because of his spiritual state, but Song Chuyi feels like he smells of coffee now.

One whiff will definitely keep you awake.

However, some people really think the coffee tastes very fragrant. Maybe Hu Jiutian belongs to this category?

Song Chuyi blinked and touched Hu Jiutian's hair.

"Although it smells good, you should smell it less."

Hu Jiutian frowned. The extreme lack of security made him start to think more.

Why did Ah Chu let him hear less? Do you... hate him?

Thinking of this possibility, Hu Jiutian felt aggrieved and irritable.

He hugged her tightly, his voice a bit hoarse.

"No."

"Keep smelling."

Song Chuyi:...

"Forget it." He held his chin with one hand, "You can smell it if you want."

Anyway, he saw that Hu Jiutian was in good spirits and didn't really seem to need sleep.

When Hu Jiutian heard this, he felt a little satisfied.

He hugged him for a while, and finally had to let him go because the assistant knocked on the door to report work.

Hu Jiutian went to work again, and Song Chuyi followed slowly. When passing by the tea room, he saw Yu Tiangong.

He paused, changed his direction, and floated in front of Yu Tiangong.

Yu Tiangong was startled, and the hand holding the coffee cup shook.

"You..." Yu Tiangong said in surprise, "Hu Jiutian allows you to leave?"

Song Chuyi snorted, "Of course, I can do whatever I want."

Yu Tiangong was silent for a brief moment.

Unexpectedly, Hu Jiutian, who had transformed into a human form, actually gave up his animalistic desire for exclusivity and freed the young man.

"What do you want from me?" he asked proactively.

"I want to find out more about Hu Jiutian in the past." Song Chuyi said slowly, "Has he ever left the capital before?"

Yu Tiangong shook his head, "Probably not."

"When I met him before, he had been living in a bamboo forest outside Beijing."

"I didn't know about it after I turned into a human form."

"Maybe it's not necessarily true that I've been away in the past few years."

Yu Tiangong rarely spoke out of curiosity, "Why do you ask this?"

"There's something that I'm a little concerned about." Song Chu looked a little thoughtful.

He was still a little concerned about Hu Jiutian's accent.

I don't see him having an accent when he talks normally. Why does he always say "touch" twice when he talks about touching his abdominal muscles?

Yu Tiangong didn't know what Song Chuyi was thinking, and he inevitably thought of other things.

He felt a thump in his heart, "Do you think he is not a local fox in Beijing?"

Song Chuyi:? ? ?

"Huh?" Because he was too shocked, Song Chu said a single syllable.

Yu Tiangong's face was not very good, "I know that humans care about the local and foreign areas, but we are all monsters. Fox Jiutian recognizes you as the master again. Do you still care about whether he is a local fox?"

He is somewhat unworthy of a friend.

Song Chuyi's mouth twitched, feeling speechless.

"You...you really learn everything."

"How could I possibly care about him?"

"Tiantian is my favorite little baby. It doesn't matter whether he is a local from Beijing or not."

Yu Tiangong wanted to say something more, but he suddenly closed his mouth when his eyes touched Song Chuyi's back.

At the door of the tea room, Hu Jiutian looked at Song Chuyi almost obsessively.

"Achu." The tips of his ears turned slightly red, "I am your favorite little baby, so do you have other little babies?"

Being shy is a question that must be asked.

Song Chuyi quickly shook his head, "No, no, I'm just your little baby!"

He floated over, and his lips gently touched the tip of his ear, which was stained with a hint of crimson.

"Only you~"

Hu Jiutian was even happier.

He glanced sideways at Yu Tiangong, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

"Achu, don't talk to dirty things."

He took his hand and said, "It's not clean here. I'll take you back to my office."

Song Chuyi smiled and said "Okay".

Yu Tiangong:......

Boy, he's a dirty guy.

I don’t know who was still picking up rubbish in the garbage dump before!

Love brain is so scary!

Yu Tiangong drank all the coffee in his cup and walked out of the tea room.

He has found his goal. He has to work hard, make money to dress himself up, and prove that he is not a dirty thing!

Although he is not as good-looking as Hu Jiutian, humans have a lot of cosmetics, so he can still look good with makeup on.

Yu Tiangong secretly determined the target, and at this time in the office, Hu Jiutian held Song Chu in his arms.

"Ah Chu, please don't talk to other men, okay?"

He said almost like a prayer.

Song Chuyi pinched the tip of his ear, wanting to tease him.

"If you don't talk to other men, how about talking to girls?"

Hu Jiutian tightened his hands, "No!"