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

Song Chuyi couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha!"

"The serious look every day is so cute!"

Hu Jiutian realized that Song Chuyi was teasing him, and his eyes darkened.

"Ah Chu is bad."

He straightened up and said, "I want Ah Chu to coax me."

What he was implying was already obvious.

Song Chuyi lowered his head with a smile and kissed the end of his eyes.

"Okay, don't be angry every day."

"I only care about Tiantian~"

Hu Jiutian rubbed Song Chuyi's neck with satisfaction and laughed happily.

He touched his abdominal muscles and thought that in half a month, he would have eight-pack abs.

At that time, Ah Chu can do whatever he wants.

The two hugged each other for a while, and Hu Jiutian went back to work.

Song Chuyi started his own drama plan again.

After that, Hu Jiutian didn't mention the eight-pack abs again, and Song Chuyi quickly forgot about it.

Until half a month later, Hu Jiutian deliberately left work early.

Although Song Chuyi thought it was a bit strange that he got off work early today, he didn't think much about it.

He didn't realize anything until he returned to the villa and Hu Jiutian lay on the bed and lifted up his top.

"You have eight-pack abs so quickly?"

Song Chuyi floated over and poked Hu Jiutian's abdominal muscles.

Hard.

Hu Jiutian grabbed his waist.

He looked at Song Chuyi with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

"Achu, it's okay."

Song Chuyi:? ? ?

He was sure that it was definitely not an accent.

What Hu Jiutian wants to express is the meaning of the second tone!

But he was still a little confused, "What?"

Seeing that Ah Chu didn't understand, Hu Jiutian's eyes lit up, "I'll teach you!"

He pulled gently.

"Wait!" Song Chuyi was kidnapped before he could stop Hu Jiutian.

At this time, Song Chuyi only had a layer of spiritual power to maintain his physical state.

But other than that, he was completely honest with him.

The abdominal muscles are a bit hard, and even the skin on them is slightly rough.

It's this touch that makes it more fun.

Song Chuyi lowered his head and looked at Hu Jiutian again, finally knowing what the second tone in his mouth was about.

Is this the monster play?

It's fun to play.

He has needs in this area, but not as much as a villain.

But at this time, Song Chuyi had to admit that sitting and playing on Hu Jiutian's abdominal muscles rarely aroused his desire.

He half-squinted his eyes, and the ends of his eyes were faintly red.

Hu Jiutian stared closely at Song Chuyi's face, watching him gradually sink, his eyes gradually turning blood red.

Demonic power surges and black mist invades.

The bright bedroom turned completely dark at some point.

Only a faint light fell on Song Chuyi.

No, it should be said that the layer of spiritual power attached to Song Chuyi's body exudes a faint white light.

The fair skin was stained with a touch of red.

Hu Jiutian stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Chuyi's slender wrist.

As if to pull him into the boundless abyss of his sinking, he held on tightly and refused to let go.

He only sees his presence.

Finally, at some point, it collapsed.

Hu Jiutian laughed foolishly.

"Ah Chu is so beautiful."

He murmured.

Song Chuyi lay down softly and let out a whimper.

So shameful.

Damn it, how could the villains of this world act like this!

As an experienced driver, he actually lost!

Song Chuyi's face turned red. The more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became. He withdrew his spiritual power and his body gradually became transparent.

Hu Jiutian's big hand holding Song Chuyi's wrist was occupied by the air. He moved his fingertips, trying to grab something, but missed it.

The boiling blood instantly cooled down.

"Achu?"

He looked at Song Chuyi in confusion.

Song Chuyi's face turned red and he coughed lightly, "Go and clean up."

Hu Jiutian's eyes dimmed, and after two seconds of silence, he slowly said "Okay", then got up and went to the bathroom.

Song Chuyi patted his face and fanned himself, trying to dispel the heat.

Demons can play.

If he became a physical entity, I don’t know how much Hu Jiutian would be able to play!

Song Chuyi silently planned in his heart to delay the time of turning into a physical entity for a while.

Anyway, he is the only elixir spirit in the world. As long as he doesn't want to, no one can let him have a physical body!

In the bathroom, Hu Jiutian let the cold water wash over his body.

The cold water washed away the aura belonging to Ah Chu from his body.

Inexplicably, it made him very unhappy.

It's just water, how can it take away A Chu's aura?

He turned off the water and stared.

Demonic power emerged, and in a flash of white light, he returned to his original form.

If anyone else were here, they would be surprised.

It is almost impossible for a demon clan that has transformed into a human form to return to its original form.

They instinctively reject their original form. Seeing their original form is like seeing an ugly soul.

That's something they definitely don't want to face.

But now, Hu Jiutian, who had finally transformed into a human form, took the initiative to restore his original shape.

If it were in the past, Hu Jiutian would never do this.

but now……

The nine-tailed fox tail hung down slightly, and he began to lick his fur.

Or to be more precise, he was swallowing A Chu's remaining breath into his bones one by one.

After licking the beautiful hair clean one by one until there was no more A Chu's breath, Hu Jiutai turned into a human form.

He turned on the faucet and let the cold water wash over his body.

Even though his body was heating up, he didn't move at all.

Everything about him belongs to Ah Chu.

----

Since that day, Hu Jiutian has worked harder and accelerated the expansion of Jiuweihu Group's business territory.

He is very talented in business methods and will use a little trick when necessary.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Group grew bigger and bigger under his leadership, and many business leaders came to seek connections.

Hu Jiutian used the power of the group to purchase the herbs for the physical pill.

As Song Chuyi said, having money is not enough, you also need power.

Finally, two months later, all the herbs were ready.

He packed up all the herbs and placed them in front of Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi, who was still watching the drama halfheartedly, blinked in confusion, "What is this?"

"Herbs for refining physical pills." Hu Jiutian said solemnly.

Song Chuyi:...

"This...so fast?"

In his expectation, it would take at least a year!

"Yeah." Hu Jiutian curled his lips slightly, "I want to hug A Chu quickly."

Song Chuyi's mouth twitched.

Hu Jiutian didn't want to hug him quickly, he just wanted to hurry up... hmm.

He checked the herbs and found nothing wrong with them, but did he really want to refine the physical elixir?

Is it too fast? He was really not prepared!

Hu Jiutian saw his hesitation and spoke softly.

"Achu doesn't want to have a physical entity?"

He seemed very sad, and his charming fox eyes were a little more pitiful.

"Didn't Ah Chu say that he would be with me forever?"