Chapter 451: Xiao Achu’s Transparent Jellyfish is a Big Eater (5)

Chapter 451 Xiao Achu’s Transparent Jellyfish Is a Glutton (5)

As soon as these words were spoken, the comments went wild.

"Huh? Jellyfish? The kind I know?"

"Is the host scamming us? Jellyfish can’t live outside the ocean—even Mutants live underwater—"

"Exactly! There’s no tank nearby either. Telling us to spot a jellyfish? That’s just a scam!"

"I want to see it! It’s my first time seeing someone keep a jellyfish."

"Host, hurry up and show us the jellyfish!"

Song Chuyi saw this comment and replied with a smile, "The jellyfish’s already on me. Wanna take a guess?"

The audience didn’t expect the jellyfish to already be on him. Surprised, they started searching carefully.

At that moment, Fifteen was clinging to Song Chuyi’s collarbone.

The strappy red dress offered no cover, allowing direct contact with the human’s skin.

*So warm.*

He liked it.

His tentacles crept out, softly nibbling at the collarbone.

The pampered young master’s skin was naturally delicate, and the tiny nibbles quickly left red marks.

The bright red dress made his skin look even paler, eyes glued to that pale patch.

So when red marks appeared on the pale skin, they were quickly noticed.

"Why is the host’s collarbone red?"

"I think I saw something strange."

"Wait… is that jellyfish on the host’s collarbone?"

"Really? Let me check."

"It is! So… those red marks on the host’s collarbone were made by… the jellyfish?"

"So kinky, *slurp*."

……

Seeing that everyone had found the jellyfish, Song Chuyi smiled and spoke.

"Since you nailed it, time to pick a lucky viewer."

"How about this one called ‘I’m the Host’s Puppy’? Cute name, honestly."

Fifteen heard this. He knew what a puppy was—pets that worship humans.

The thought disgusted him.

He was clearly the one who liked this human the most, so why should some dog steal his spot?

He wasn’t happy.

When he got upset, his tentacles suction tightened.

Red marks appeared on that fair skin, like someone had pressed down hard.

This bright red stood out more than the dress itself.

Under the light, so heartbreakingly fragile, it instantly triggered the destructive desires in the hearts of these Mutants.

Someone this beautiful deserved to be humiliated, made to show that broken look of despair.

These dark emotions festered in their hearts, deepening the darkness.

But the one who had been smiling just moments ago now pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and lifted the jellyfish clinging to his collarbone.

His cheeks were puffing out in a pout.

“Don’t be so rough.”

His voice still carried that same honeyed tone—the kind these Mutants, who lived in darkness, loved most.

Yet his tone had a sharp edge of scolding.

It was as if a delicate flower they thought they could easily crush suddenly wrapped its fragile petals around them, squeezing the life from them instead.

It was an extremely contradictory feeling.

As if two voices were tugging at their insides.

But no Mutant would deny how much they craved this push-pull.

This mix of pain and pleasure had them hooked, their fingers repeatedly hitting the donate button.

Rewards flooded the screen, yet Song Chuyi continued scolding Fifteen—his pet jellyfish.

“Look, it’s all red.”

He pointed at his collarbone, tapping lightly with a finger.

“Do you want a spanking?”

The jellyfish swayed its body.

The human was finally paying attention to him.

He was going to hit him.

Yes. More. Please.

Seeing Song Chuyi hesitate, he even leaned in, pushing his gelatinous form against his fingertip.

Song Chuyi—

A little perverted.

Song Chuyi gave him a light pat, then turned to the comments section and asked cheerfully.

"What did that viewer just ask?"

"I’m the streamer’s #1 fanboy: Streamer, can I simp for you?"

Song Chuyi: "..."

"No," Song Chuyi refused. "I only take care of my pretty jellyfish."

He scooped up the jellyfish and showed it to the camera.

"Look, isn’t he gorgeous?"

The transparent jellyfish was barely visible on camera, hardly showing up in the light.

But now, cradled in Song Chuyi’s palm, the jellyfish turned a soft pink.

This hint of pink was caught by the camera and clearly displayed to everyone.

"? Pink jellyfish?"

"No way, it’s totally blushing! If the streamer hugged me like that, I’d blush too, hehe."

"Jellyfish can blush? Prove it—let me hold it!"

"I heard jellyfish use their tentacles to eat... Bet those tentacles could have other *talents*."

The jellyfish couldn’t read the text on the screen, but it caught Song Chuyi’s meaning just now.

This human said he would take care of it.

Happy.

It was his jellyfish, and he only had this one jellyfish—no dogs allowed.

Song Chuyi chatted with the audience while cradling the jellyfish, and before long, it was time to end the stream.

As soon as the time was up, he turned off the livestream and checked the earnings—50,000 *yuan* tonight.

Nice! He used the donation metrics to get approval for a bonus from the manager.

With the bonus, he went to buy some midnight snacks.

After getting home, Song Chuyi placed the snacks on the table and went to take a shower.

When he came out, the snacks—bag and all—were gone.

"Fifteen!"

Song Chuyi lifted Fifteen, glaring.

"You stole my snacks *again*?"

Fifteen lazily climbed onto the back of Song Chuyi’s hand, oozing smugness.

"You said you’d take care of me."

The message popped into Song Chuyi’s mind.

Song Chuyi was baffled, "I did say I would take care of you, but I need to eat too!"

He grabbed the jellyfish and gave it a good squeeze.

Honestly, it felt pretty nice.

"I've been live-streaming for two hours and I'm starving! You owe me dinner!"

Fifteen was loving the massage and didn't really process what Song Chuyi was saying.

He lay limp in Song Chuyi's palm, radiating contentment.

Song Chuyi: "..."

He stopped squeezing and placed the jellyfish on the nearby table, then picked up his phone to order takeout.

The cold surface of the table jolted Fifteen back to awareness. He didn’t understand why he was being put down.

But he could get close to him on his own.

Slowly, he crawled onto Song Chuyi's shoulder, his body puffing up slightly as he brushed against Song Chuyi's earlobe.

So soft... he loved it.

Song Chuyi glared down at Fifteen. "Stop misbehaving. You can't just stick to me."

As he tried to pull him off, Fifteen reacted faster, wrapping his tentacles around Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi swatted at him. "No attaching to me."

Fifteen's transparent, elastic body rippled slightly before making a soft sound.

"Mmmph~"