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

You Jian, who was soundly asleep, naturally couldn't hear what he said.

Song Chuyi put down his hands, closed his eyes, and emptied himself.

For several days in a row, he would broadcast live every day and play the game of find with the audience.

The audience liked this game very much. Although there were not many comments, the rewards were surprisingly many.

Even the person in charge was a little surprised. In just one week, the turnover of Song Chuyi's live broadcast room exceeded five million.

The maximum number of online users reached 100 million. You should know that this is a number that only top anchors can achieve.

The person in charge took a quick look at the user portraits and found that 99% of them were mutants.

These picky mutants stayed in Song Chuyi's live studio for a particularly long time.

In order to find out why Song Chuyi is so popular, the person in charge watched his live broadcast room for several days.

He is just an ordinary human being. He does not have the contradictory and self-abuse tendencies of the mutants, nor can he experience the powerful demeanor of the weak.

But he had to admit that Song Chuyi was good-looking, the kind of good-looking that shone brightly under the lights, even he couldn't help but reward him with 10 live broadcast coins.

After confirming that this was a good candidate, the person in charge contacted Song Chuyi and adjusted his live broadcast time to 8:00 to 10:00 p.m., the prime time period.

And encouraged him to keep going.

Song Chuyi heard the news: ...

In fact, it is okay not to adjust it.

Otherwise it would be very uncomfortable not being able to sleep at night.

You Jian has been learning about human life these past few days. He has a strong learning ability and in just five days, he has become no different from a normal person.

He knew about the "mutants" and disguised himself as one.

I don’t know how he did it, but he actually found a job with a pretty high salary.

Song Chuyi asked two questions and then ignored it.

As long as he doesn't eat weird things.

A month later, You Jian told him a piece of news with great joy.

"Achu, I built a building."

He pointed to the seven-story building not far away, his eyes shining.

“I paid for it.”

Song Chuyi's eyebrows jumped, and sure enough, the next second he heard You Jian say:

“Can I eat it?”

Song Chuyi quickly stopped him, "No."

You Jian looked at him with a bit of pity, "But I built it."

“I paid for it.”

"its mine."

He knew that the buildings that were everywhere belonged to other people, so he built his own building.

Since it's his, he can eat it, right?

Just like Achu is his own, he can also eat him.

"No." Song Chuyi held his hand, "Those things don't taste good. The cement is so hard and tastes terrible."

He picked up a fried chicken drumstick and said, "Eat this. It's delicious."

You Jian swallowed the fried chicken leg in one gulp, "Delicious."

He tilted his head to look at the building again, "Is it really impossible to eat it?"

"No." Song Chuyi took the initiative to move forward and kissed his lips, "Only if you hold back can you get a kiss."

You Jian licked his lips lightly, as if he tasted the sweetness between his lips.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

I don’t want to eat the building, but having Achu’s kiss is fine.

But... I don’t seem to have that special satisfying feeling as the first time we kissed.

Humans seem to call this thing "threshold".

The threshold will get higher and higher, just like Ah Chu’s kiss.

He was no longer satisfied with a simple kiss.

You Jian stretched out his hand and held Song Chuyi in his arms.

"Achu, can you kiss me longer next time?"

For the first time, he made his request to him.

Song Chuyi looked up at him, as if he could see through what he was thinking, and smiled brilliantly.

"Okay."

She put one hand around his neck and moved closer to him, breathing softly.

"I'll kiss you longer next time."

"So you have to be patient."

Like soft music, it penetrated into every cell of You Jian.

He seemed to agree to it uncontrollably.

Song Chuyi's smile became more and more flamboyant.

A possibility of completing the task ahead of schedule suddenly occurred to him.

If your appetite decreases, then why not just increase other desires?

It's just that he has to suffer more.

As for your waist, you can break it with some exercise.

Out of the way.

He can still grow!

Song Chuyi gained confidence and used reward as an excuse to lure You Jian into the abyss of desire.

You Jian didn't notice it, or maybe he did but was willing to do it.

It only took three days from simple kissing to kissing, and then to being frank with each other.

In the dim room, Song Chuyi hooked his arms around You Jian's neck, his upturned eyes revealing a bewitching confusion.

"Do you still want to eat the building?"

You Jian shook his head.

“Those don’t taste good.”

He had the concept of "not tasty" because after tasting Achu, everything became "not tasty".

Song Chuyi snorted softly.

"That's right."

You Jian held the man in his arms, put one arm around his waist, and seemed to remember something, and lowered his voice.

"Achu, I like you too."

Song Chuyi exclaimed, "Also?"

"Many people in the live broadcast room said they like you." You Jian said seriously, "I like you more than they do."

"I like you the most."

Only then did Song Chuyi understand what he meant by "also".

"Okay, okay, you like me the most."

Her eyebrows are slightly raised, and the slightly red corners of her eyes seem to hide a hint of beauty.

"I like you too."

"Like you like me."

Without waiting for You Jian to speak, he pushed the man down on the bed.

"Today I'll teach you something fun."

"Reward for not asking me to eat the building in front of you for a week."

You Zhen stared at Song Chuyi blankly, as if he wanted to see every inch of his body clearly.

He seemed to know what he was going to do, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"it is good."

Just this one word was enough to make him his slave.

Under the dim light, two people were hugging each other. Song Chuyi bent his head to kiss them and wanted to go a step further. However, a white light flashed and the person who was fine just now suddenly turned into... an oversized jellyfish?

Song Chuyi:? ? ?

He was a little confused now.

Can it also turn into a jellyfish?

And...it turned into an oversized jellyfish!

The jellyfish on the bed is half the size of the bed. It looks like an oversized transparent jelly and it bounces when you tap it.

Song Chuyi took a tentative shot.

"You Jian?"

The jellyfish made a very simple sound.

"I'm here."

"Achu."

His voice sounded a little more aggrieved and confused.

"I...I don't know what's going on."

He had clearly turned into a human, so why did he suddenly turn back into his original form?

Song Chuyi couldn't help laughing when he looked at the transparent jellyfish in front of him.

I was planning to seduce you today, but now I’ve turned back into a jellyfish.

"Hahaha, you've got a nice feel to it."

He clapped again, and there was a "pop" sound.

You Jian seemed to be feeling more and more aggrieved.

"Achu."

He twisted his body, and for some reason even his voice became dissolute.

"Like it~"

Achu felt very comfortable taking the photo, he liked it.

Song Chuyi stopped slapping, and a question mark slowly emerged in his mind.

He seemed a little certain.

You Jian seems a little... um, masochistic?

When You Jian saw that Song Chuyi stopped taking pictures of her, she twisted her body and rubbed towards him.

He rubbed his fingertips together, and there was a hint of excitement in his voice.

"Achu, pat it again."

Song Chuyi:...

Fine.

If this can make You Jian feel satisfied, then that's fine.

As for teaching and stuff, well... there's still some time.

Song Chuyi patted the transparent jellyfish again, "Is this strength okay?"

Just think of it as giving You Jian a massage.

You Jian rubbed his body against Song Chuyi's palm.

"Heavier."

Song Chuyi increased his strength, "Like this?"

You Jian: “Heavier~”

The sounds in the room gradually grew louder, and Song Chuyi's palms turned red from clapping, but You Jian was still saying that he wanted it harder.

Song Chuyi's mouth twitched slightly and he withdrew his hand.

"That's it for today."

He lay down, "You should go to bed."

You Jian moved his body, as if he remembered something, and slowly moved to Song Chuyi.

But he seemed to have forgotten that he was no longer the little jellyfish he used to be.

As he lay down, he almost completely covered Song Chuyi's body.

Song Chuyi pressed on the jellyfish's face and said, "You are bigger now, you have to sleep by yourself."

You Jian thought about it for a moment, then moved down again, and spoke with a hint of excitement.

"Achu, lie on me."