Chapter 213: The Little Dan Spirit of the Nine-Tailed Fox Is Super Good at Compliments (17)

Chapter 213: The Little Dan Spirit of the Nine-Tailed Fox Is Super Good at Compliments (17)

Song Chuyi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha!"

"Tiantian's serious face is just too adorable!"

Hu Jiutian realized Song Chuyi was teasing him, and his eyes clouded over.

"Ah Chu is being naughty."

He straightened his posture. "I need Ah Chu to cheer me up."

His implied meaning was already very obvious.

Song Chuyi smiled and leaned down, giving him a gentle kiss on the corner of his eye.

"Alright, Tiantian, don't be angry."

"I only care about you, Tiantian~"

Hu Jiutian nuzzled into Song Chuyi's neck, happily laughing.

He touched his own abs, thinking that in another two weeks, he'd have an eight-pack.

By then, Ah Chu could have his way.

The two hugged for a while before Hu Jiutian went back to work.

Song Chuyi resumed his drama-watching plan.

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

It wasn't until half a month later that Hu Jiutian deliberately left work early.

Song Chuyi found it odd that he left early today but didn't give it much thought.

It wasn't until they returned to the villa and Hu Jiutian lay on the bed, pulling up his shirt to reveal his eight-pack abs, that Song Chuyi realized something.

"Wow, you got your eight-pack abs so quickly?"

Song Chuyi drifted over and poked Hu Jiutian's abs.

They were hard.

Hu Jiutian took the opportunity to wrap his arm around Song Chuyi's waist.

He looked at Song Chuyi, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"Ah Chu, it's ready."

Song Chuyi: ???

He was certain that this was not a dialect issue.

Hu Jiutian definitely meant it in the second tone!

But he was still a bit confused. "What?"

Seeing A'Chu's confusion, Hu Jiutian's eyes sparkled, "Let me show you!"

He gave a gentle tug.

"Wait!" Before Song Chuyi could intervene, he was already stripped bare.

At this moment, Song Chuyi was only maintained in a physical state by a layer of spiritual energy.

Apart from that, he was fully exposed.

His abdominal muscles were somewhat hard, and the skin above seemed slightly rough.

This roughness actually made it more intriguing.

Song Chuyi looked down and then at Hu Jiutian, finally understanding what he meant by the second tone.

Is this what demon play is all about?

Pretty elaborate.

But at this moment, Song Chuyi had to admit that sitting on Hu Jiutian's abs and playing with him had unexpectedly stirred his desire.

He half-closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes faintly flushed red.

Hu Jiutian stared intently at Song Chuyi's face, watching as he gradually sank, his eyes slowly tinged with a bloody red hue.

Demonic energy surged, black fog encroached.

The once-bright bedroom had now plunged into darkness.

A faint light now enveloped Song Chuyi.

Or rather, the layer of spiritual energy on Song Chuyi's body emitted a faint white glow.

His pale skin took on a rosy tint.

Hu Jiutian reached out and grabbed Song Chuyi's slender wrist.

As if dragging him into an endless abyss of pleasure, he held on tightly, refusing to let go.

His eyes held only his presence.

Finally, at a certain moment, it collapsed.

Hu Jiutian laughed softly.

He whispered tenderly, "A'Chu, you're so beautiful."

Song Chuyi collapsed weakly, letting out a soft moan.

So embarrassing.

Damn, how did this world’s villain get so good at this!

As an experienced person, he actually lost!

Song Chuyi's face was flushed red, and the more he thought about it, the more indignant he felt. He withdrew his spiritual energy, and his body gradually became transparent.

Hu Jiutian's large hand, which had been holding Song Chuyi's wrist, now grasped at air. His fingertips moved, trying to grasp something, but he missed.

His boiling blood instantly cooled.

"A'Chu?"

He looked at Song Chuyi with some confusion.

Song Chuyi's face was still red, and he lightly coughed, "Go get cleaned up."

Hu Jiutian's eyes dimmed slightly, and after two seconds of silence, he slowly responded with a "Yes," then got up and went to the bathroom.

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

Demons really know how to have fun.

If he were to become solid, Hu Jiutian wouldn't know how much more he would play!

Song Chuyi silently planned to delay the moment of becoming solid.

After all, there was only one Dan Spirit in the world. As long as he didn't want to, no one could make him solid!

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

The cold water washed away the scent of A'Chu that clung to his body.

For some reason, it annoyed him.

Just mere water, what gave it the right to take away A'Chu's scent?

He turned off the water, his eyes focusing.

Demonic energy surged, a white light flashed, and he actually reverted to his original form.

If there had been anyone else there, they would have been greatly surprised.

It was almost impossible for a demon that had transformed into human form to willingly revert to their original form.

They instinctively rejected their original form, seeing it as if it were an ugly soul.

It was something they absolutely did not want to face.

But now, having finally transformed into human shape, Hu Jiutian actually reverted to his original form.

In the past, Hu Jiutian would have never done this.

But now…

The tails of the nine-tailed fox gently drooped down, and he began to lick his fur.

Or more accurately, he was absorbing the scent of A'Chu that remained on his body into his bones.

He licked his fur clean until not a trace of A'Chu's scent remained, and only then did Hu Jiutian transform back into human shape.

He twisted the faucet, letting the cold water wash over his body.

Even though his body was heating up, he did not move in the slightest.

Everything about him belongs to A'Chu alone.

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From that day on, Hu Jiutian has been working even harder, accelerating the expansion of the Nine-Tailed Fox Group's business territory.

He has a natural talent for business and isn't afraid to use some small tricks when necessary.

Under his leadership, the Nine-Tailed Fox Group grew larger, and many business tycoons came to curry favor with him.

Hu Jiutian used the power of the group to purchase the herbs needed for the Solid Form Pill.

As Song Chuyi said, having money alone wasn't enough; influence was also necessary.

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

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

Still engrossed in his show, Song Chuyi blinked, puzzled, “What is this?”

“The herbs for refining the Solid Form Pill,” Hu Jiutian said solemnly.

Song Chuyi: ……

“This…… so soon?”

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

“Yes,” Hu Jiutian smiled faintly, “I want to hug A'Chu soon.”

Song Chuyi twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Hu Jiutian didn’t just want to hug him soon; he clearly wanted to… something else.

He examined the herbs and found nothing wrong, but was he really going to refine the Solid Form Pill?

Wasn't it too soon? He really wasn't ready at all!

Seeing his hesitation, Hu Jiutian spoke softly.

“Doesn't A'Chu want to become real?”

He looked genuinely hurt, his captivating fox eyes filled with a hint of pity.

“Didn't A'Chu promise to stay with me forever?”