Chapter 154: The Imperial Advisor’s Little One is Super Cute (15)

Chapter 154: The Imperial Advisor's Little One is Super Cute (15)

Wenren Shu’s body stiffened, his pupils shrinking as he could hardly believe the person in his arms.

The person in his arms had porcelain-white skin and delicate features.

More than anything, it was A'Chu—his A'Chu.

Wenren Shu struggled to control the trembling in his body, but his strong hands kept Song Chuyi tightly in his embrace, immobilizing him completely.

Song Chuyi tried to wriggle free, but realizing it was futile, he quickly stopped.

"Ha ha!"

He let out an awkward laugh.

"Uh... this hot spring is really warm, haha..."

A wave of unease washed over him.

I’m gonna be sore all over... especially my back!

That thought looped in his head, and his body instinctively tried to slip away.

But Wenren Shu wasn’t about to let him go.

"A'Chu."

His lips brushed against Song Chuyi’s earlobe.

He softly nibbled, then grazed it with his teeth.

Causing Song Chuyi’s body to shudder.

Wenren Shu didn’t need Song Chuyi to guide him; his desires led him to make the most honest response.

His desire for A'Chu fueled him, but A'Chu also ignited that desire in return.

"Wait!"

Song Chuyi tried to stop Wenren Shu.

But at that moment, Wenren Shu couldn’t hear anything he was saying.

He wanted to possess him.

This greed surged from the depths of his soul, and all the violence at that moment turned into a gentle kiss on Song Chuyi's collarbone.

Song Chuyi was dazed, with only one thought in his mind.

Thankfully, it's in the hot spring.

Thankfully... there is water as a buffer.

The water was now thoroughly muddied, its surface still rippling from the disturbance.

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When Song Chuyi finally woke up, it was already midday on the third day.

He rubbed his sore waist, and as soon as he shifted, a sharp pain shot through his hips.

Song Chuyi: !!!

He really wished he hadn’t gone back to his normal human form!

He lay on the bed, not moving.

It’s not that he didn’t want to move, but his body wasn’t cooperating.

That guy, Song Renshu, was something else!

Song Chuyi took a deep breath and mentally reached out to the little white bun.

"Xiaotong, is there a way to shrink?"

Xiaotong: "?"

"Host, didn’t you want to return to your normal human form? Why do you want to become small again?"

Xiaotong was confused.

Song Chuyi buried his head in the pillow, on the verge of tears.

"But it hurts like hell."

Xiaotong: "Host, I’m not getting this."

Song Chuyi: "Forget it, I don’t want to explain this to you. The main system will think I’m corrupting you."

"So, is there any way to shrink?"

Xiaotong: "Host, it’s not possible. The antagonist already believes you are truly real."

Song Chuyi: "I kicked him, bit him, even kissed him, and he thought I was fake."

"Now he believes I’m real? Why can’t he just think he’s dreaming!"

While chatting with Xiaotong, he tried to shift positions, but the pain hit him hard as he rolled over.

Song Chuyi: !!!

Ugh, Song Renshu is such a jerk!

Just as he thought that, Song Renshu’s voice came from the side.

"A'Chu."

Song Chuyi looked in the direction of the voice and saw Song Renshu holding a tube of ointment.

He quickly walked over and carefully lifted the blanket.

"I asked the royal physician for the ointment."

A warm, large hand brushed against his undergarments.

Song Chuyi instinctively tried to cover himself, but the pain flared up again as soon as he moved.

His eyes were rimmed with red, and even his nose had a faint blush.

"This is all your fault!"

His voice cracked with tears, sounding incredibly hurt.

"Sorry," Song Renshu admitted quickly. "I was too rough."

"Let me put the ointment on for you."

At that, Song Chuyi felt a surge of anger and embarrassment.

"Maybe I should do it myself?"

Song Renshu lowered his eyes and gently pulled down his undergarment.

"Shy, A'Chu?"

He chuckled softly.

"A'Chu, no need to be shy."

"You belong to me."

His fingertips lightly brushed over his skin, causing Song Chuyi's body to tremble.

"Every single inch of you is mine."

Under the calm words, there was a surging possessiveness.

"So there's no need to be shy."

He paused, a hint of helplessness flickering in his eyes.

"If you're shy, that's okay too."

He squeezed a bit of ointment on his fingertips and gently applied it for Song Chuyi.

"This can also be considered a kind of amusement."

Song Chuyi buried his head in the pillow, his skin faintly flushed.

Half from pain, half from embarrassment.

"Song Renshu was seriously twisted, finding amusement in my shyness."

Indeed, a man who could casually start a war had to be a little off.

The pain became too much, and Song Chuyi cried out.

Song Renshu's large hand didn't stop, instead, it carried an ultimate gentleness and doting, like a deity enchanting the world.

"A'Chu, be good, it'll be over soon."

"Not applying the medicine will make you feel uncomfortable."

After applying the medicine, he gently carried Song Chuyi into his arms.

He lightly brushed his lips under that pleading look.

"Being uncomfortable will delay important matters."

Song Chuyi was confused. "Important matters?"

Could it be that Wen Ren Shu was planning another war?

We still have six months, right!

Unaware of Song Chuyi's thoughts, Wen Ren Shu smiled softly and said,

"Yes, A'Chu needs to be fully fed to maintain his human form."

"So I have to feed A'Chu."

Song Chuyi's eyes widened in alarm. Was he thinking what he thought?

"No, no!" he quickly explained, "Once I'm fully human, I won't change back!"

"I know." Wen Ren Shu gently held Song Chuyi's fingers, his eyes gleaming with an almost unsettling devotion. "Is A'Chu feeling sorry for me?"

"It's alright, I will feed A'Chu."

"No!" Song Chuyi was about to say that as long as he believed he was real, he would maintain his human form, but just as the words were about to leave his mouth, a slight electric current surged through his body.

His body trembled slightly.

"Damn it." Song Chuyi thought fiercely in his mind, "Xiaotong, go cry to the central system."

"It actually dared to shock me!"

Even as he thought this, Song Chuyi knew he couldn't say it out loud.

Entering the small world in his true form was only possible with the central system's assistance.

Now, risking borrowing its energy to return to his normal human form, if he revealed this, it could expose the central system's existence to the heavens.

So the central system gave him a little warning.

Song Chuyi took a deep breath and changed his words.

"I'm already full, there's no need to feed me anymore."

"I will maintain this form."

Wen Ren Shu couldn't hear what Song Chuyi was saying, and the thought of his A'Chu reverting back to being a little one, or even disappearing one day, filled him with immense panic.

This overwhelming fear fueled his growing obsession.

He became obsessed with the idea that only by feeding A'Chu could he maintain his current form and prevent him from disappearing.

Wen Ren Shu let out a low chuckle, a faint, dark allure appearing on his handsome face.

"A'Chu, don't lie—lying will be punished."