Chapter 238: The Overactive Inner Monologue of a Mad Artist’s Physical Doll (1)

Chapter 238: The Overactive Inner Monologue of a Mad Artist's Physical Doll (1)

Song Chuyi felt a shiver run down his spine.

He touched his arm, "Hold on, don’t call me that just yet."

"I’m really not used to it!"

"Just call me A'Chu."

Pei Jingnian's lips curled slightly, "A'Chu."

Song Chuyi relaxed only after hearing this, "Mhm, I'm here."

"Is the battlefield all settled?"

Pei Jingnian walked towards him as he spoke, "Pretty much, just a few loose ends to tie up."

"The Second Legion is handling the follow-up work."

He sat down and stroked Song Chuyi's hair.

"We can head back to Central Star tomorrow."

Song Chuyi blinked, "So soon? What happens after we get back?"

"After we go back, we'll hold a wedding." Pei Jingnian grasped Song Chuyi's hand, "I’m going to give you the grandest wedding."

Song Chuyi: ...

He could already picture the chaos the wedding would cause.

The Federation would be shocked, and netizens would be buzzing!

He’d be trending on the Star Net for days on end, maybe even his host body's childhood deeds would be dug up!

That would be so embarrassing.

Song Chuyi coughed lightly, "I think a grand wedding is a bit too extravagant and wasteful, how about we do something else?"

"Like interstellar travel?"

"We could see how everyone is doing after the war."

This suggestion of Song Chuyi's made Pei Jingnian pause.

"A'Chu doesn't want everyone to know I'm your dog?"

Song Chuyi: ...

Embarrassing! So embarrassing!

Forget about others knowing, even Pei Jingnian saying this to him alone here made him feel awkward!

"No no no." Song Chuyi quickly shook his head, "Let’s keep this between us."

"Can't tell anyone else, okay?"

Hearing this, Pei Jingnian agreed without much thought.

"Alright, I'll do whatever my master says."

Song Chuyi couldn't help but facepalm, "Call me A'Chu."

Pei Jingnian's lips curled slightly, "A'Chu."

He whispered his name, tender and gentle, yet with a deep, obsessive edge, as if he wanted to carve this name into his scent gland.

Song Chuyi and Pei Jingnian finally talked him out of holding a wedding after a lot of convincing.

The two discussed and decided to start their interstellar travel after returning to Central Star and getting things in order.

Song Chuyi was thrilled about this, after all, he hadn't had the chance to explore other planets in this world properly.

He wondered how the planets here differed from those in his original world.

Three days later, Pei Jingnian and Song Chuyi arrived at Central Star aboard a military ship.

They were met with cheers and adoration from the crowd.

Images of Pei Jingnian from the great battle had already spread across the star network three days prior, his absolute control and devastating power had electrified countless people.

Without a doubt, Pei Jingnian was now the most popular Alpha in the Federation, bar none.

His once plain pheromone scent, which Omegas used to disdain, seemed to have faded at this moment.

In the face of absolute strength, pheromones seemed less important.

Seeing this, Song Chuyi joked, "It seems many Omegas have fallen for you."

Pei Jingnian pulled him into his arms, "You're the only one I care about."

"And I will only have you as my Omega."

He leaned down to Song Chuyi's ear, lowering his voice.

"Master, I’m your dog, and yours alone."

Song Chuyi's ears turned slightly red, even though he had heard this several times, he still felt... utterly mortified!

He coughed lightly, "Stop talking, let's go back."

A week later, Song Chuyi took Pei Jingnian on their interstellar travel journey.

The two walked through many places, leaving their marks on each planet.

The only thing that slightly frustrated Song Chuyi was that Pei Jingnian had always been gentle before.

But since that battle, Pei Jingnian had clearly become much more dominant.

While he claimed to be a dog, his actions were more like a wolf!

And the kind that couldn't be satisfied.

Moreover, due to the delicate constitution of an Omega, he often suffered from backaches for several days.

When leaving this world, only one thought lingered in Song Chuyi's mind.

In the next world, he vowed to have a body with incredible stamina and recovery!

After leaving the ABO world, Song Chuyi quickly entered the next world.

As soon as he regained consciousness, Song Chuyi immediately checked his body.

He had a six-pack!

His eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise, "Xiaotong, this world is great, I have six-pack abs!"

Xiaotong: "Host..."

Its voice sounded a bit unsure.

Song Chuyi: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Xiaotong: "But... you're not even human!"

Song Chuyi: "???"

"Then what am I?"

Xiaotong: "Host, you're a physical doll."

"You're currently being delivered to the villain's house."

"Host, because the physical doll has just been manufactured, you can't move."

Song Chuyi: "..."

Xiaotong: "But host, this world perfectly fits your requirements!"

"This physical doll is made of ultra-high-grade composite materials, resistant to high temperatures and abrasion, with super recovery capabilities."

Song Chuyi: "..."

In a way, Xiaotong is right?

If he could move right now, his mouth would definitely twitch uncontrollably.

"Xiaotong, I can't stay like this forever, can I?"

"Is there any way for me to become human, or at least be able to move?"

Xiaotong: "You can become human, but you need to gain the villain's affection."

Song Chuyi: "..."

"Alright, alright, so that's the deal."

This villain must be a creep to do something like that to a doll!

"So why did the villain order a doll?"

Xiaotong: "The villain, Ji Feng, is a painter who specializes in landscape paintings, but in this world, people prefer human body art."

"So the villain wanted to paint human bodies, but couldn't accept real human bodies, which is why he ordered a physical doll."

Song Chuyi: "Then this villain is quite... well, decent."

Artists are often obsessive and crazy; maybe he really could get the villain to kiss him.

Song Chuyi felt his body stiffen, completely immobilized, unable even to blink.

He had no idea when he'd be able to move again.

As Song Chuyi was lost in thought, the delivery truck pulled up to a mountain courtyard.

Ji Feng, clad in just a thin layer with his long hair cascading over his shoulders, had a pale, almost ethereal complexion that exuded a sense of decadent beauty.

He opened the trunk, lifted the doll, and scrutinized it, a slight frown creasing his brow.

"Why isn't he wearing shorts?"

"It's improper."

Song Chuyi was speechless.

He's just a doll; how's he supposed to put on shorts by himself?

Is Ji Feng actually sane?

He silently ranted, only to have his mouth pried open by slender fingers the next moment.

"Nice teeth."

Ji Feng complimented.

"You better behave from now on, got it?"

He withdrew his fingers, his narrow eyes slightly squinting.

"Don't make me angry."

Song Chuyi: ...

Insane.