Chapter 457: Xiao Achu’s Transparent Jellyfish is a Big Eater (11)

Chapter 457: Xiao Achu's Transparent Jellyfish Has a Bottomless Appetite (11)

The sleeping You Jian naturally couldn’t hear his words.

Song Chuyi lowered his hand, closed his eyes, and cleared his thoughts.

Daily, he’d been livestreaming a spot-the-difference game with his audience for several days in a row.

The viewers loved the game—though comments were sparse, donations poured in generously.

Even the platform manager was astonished. In just one week, Song Chuyi’s livestream revenue had surpassed five million yuan.

Concurrent viewers peaked at one million—a figure typically reserved for top-tier streamers.

The manager sneakily checked the audience analytics and found that 99% were Mutants.

These fussy Mutants lingered in Song Chuyi’s livestream for unusually long periods.

To uncover why Song Chuyi was so popular, the manager watched his livestream for several days.

As an ordinary human, he didn’t share the Mutants’ self-destructive contradictions nor could he appreciate the underdog appeal.

But he had to admit—Song Chuyi had dazzling looks, the kind that shone brightly under the spotlight. Even he couldn’t resist sending 10 coins.

Recognizing his potential, the manager contacted Song Chuyi, adjusting his livestream schedule to primetime hours of 8 to 10 PM.

He also encouraged him to keep it up.

Song Chuyi deadpanned: "... Honestly, the old schedule was fine."

"Otherwise, losing sleep sucks."

Over the past few days, You Jian had been learning about human life. His learning ability was exceptional—within just five days, he blended in seamlessly.

Knowing about "Mutants," he passed himself off as one.

Miraculously, he’d landed a well-paying job.

Song Chuyi pried briefly but didn’t press further.

As long as he kept his diet... normal, it was fine.

A month later, You Jian burst in with news.

"A'Chu, I built a building!"

He pointed at a seven-story structure nearby, eyes gleaming.

"I funded it myself."

Song Chuyi’s eye twitched—just as feared, the next moment, You Jian hesitated and asked:

"So... can I eat it?"

Song Chuyi cut him off. "No."

You Jian gave him puppy-dog eyes. "But I *built* it..."

"I was the one who paid for it."

"It belongs to me."

He knew the buildings everywhere belonged to others, so he built his own.

Since it was his, he could eat it, right?

Just like A'Chu was his, he could also eat him.

"No, you can't." Song Chuyi held his hand. "The cement’s rock-hard and gross."

He picked up a fried chicken leg. "Try this instead—way tastier."

You Jian swallowed the chicken leg in one bite. "Mmm, good."

He tilted his head toward the building again. "Seriously, no eating it?"

"Nuh-uh." Song Chuyi leaned in and kissed his lips. "Behave, and you’ll earn kisses."

You Jian licked his lips lightly, as if savoring the sweetness lingering there.

He nodded. "Okay."

Fine, no buildings—just A'Chu’s kisses were enough.

But... it lacked that first-kiss thrill.

Humans called this the 'threshold,' didn’t they?

The bar kept climbing—just like his craving for A'Chu’s kisses.

A quick peck wasn’t enough anymore.

You Jian reached out and pulled Song Chuyi into his arms.

"A'Chu... next time, can the kiss be longer?"

His first request to him.

Song Chuyi looked up at him, reading him like a book, and grinned bright.

"Sure."

Sliding an arm around his neck, he closed the distance, his breath sugary against his skin.

"Next time, I’ll kiss you longer."

"So keep behaving, got it?"

Like honeyed temptation, the words burned into him.

Helplessly, he agreed.

Song Chuyi’s grin turned downright wicked.

An idea struck him—if hunger waned, stoking other desires would do the trick.

Ramp up other cravings.

It just meant he'd have to endure a bit more.

His waist? A little workout might just snap it.

No problem at all.

He could still bounce back!

Bolstered by confidence, Song Chuyi used rewards as an excuse to lure You Jian deeper into the abyss of desire.

You Jian didn’t notice—or perhaps he did but was willing all the same.

From simple kisses to passionate kissing, and then to getting completely naked, it took only three days.

In the dimly lit room, Song Chuyi hooked his arms around You Jian’s neck, his upturned eyes dazed with a seductive look.

“Do you still want to eat big buildings?”

You Jian shook his head.

“They're not tasty.”

He learned what 'not tasty' meant, because after tasting A’Chu, everything else became “not tasty.”

Song Chuyi gave a soft hum.

“That’s more like it.”

You Jian drew him close, one hand circling his waist, and as if remembering something, lowered his voice.

“A’Chu, I like you too.”

Song Chuyi gave a surprised little sound. “Too?”

“A lot of viewers in the livestream say they like you,” You Jian said seriously. “But I like you best.”

“I like you the most.”

That's when Song Chuyi got it.

“Okay, okay, you’re the one who likes me the most.”

His brows lifted slightly, the slight redness at his eyes' corners carrying a hint of allure.

“I like you too.”

“Just as much as you like me.”

Before You Jian could reply, he pushed him down onto the bed.

“Today, I’ll show you something fun.”

“Your reward for not bringing up eating big buildings in front of me for a whole week.”

You Jian gazed intently at Song Chuyi, as if committing every inch to memory.

He seemed to know what was coming—his throat moved.

“Okay.”

A single word alone was enough to make him his slave.

Under the amber glow, their bodies were entwined. Song Chuyi lowered his head for a kiss, ready to take things further—when suddenly, a white flash erupted, and the perfectly normal person just moments ago turned into... a giant jellyfish?

Song Chuyi: ???

Now he was utterly baffled.

He could *become* a jellyfish?

And not just any jellyfish—a giant one!

The jellyfish on the bed was half the size of the mattress, like a giant translucent blob, jiggling when poked.

Song Chuyi gingerly poked it.

"You Jian?"

You Jian’s voice came from the jellyfish.

"I’m here."

"A’Chu."

His voice held a note of complaint and confusion.

"I... I don’t know what happened."

He’d *just* become human—why did he suddenly revert to his original form?

Song Chuyi looked at the transparent jellyfish before him and burst out laughing.

He had planned to seduce him today, but now—well, he turned back into a jellyfish.

"Hah! Not bad—kinda squishy!"

He patted it again, producing a *splat*.

You Jian seemed even *more* put-out.

"A’Chu."

He squirmed, his voice taking on a sultry tone.

"Feels good~"

A’Chu’s touches felt *amazing*. He loved it.

Song Chuyi stopped patting, a slow dawning suspicion forming in his mind.

You Jian might be... into this?

When You Jian noticed Song Chuyi had stopped patting him, he nudged insistently, rubbing against his fingertips, his voice bright with anticipation.

"A’Chu... *more*."

Song Chuyi: "..."

Okay.

If this satisfies You Jian, then fine.

About teaching... eh, we've got time.

Song Chuyi patted the transparent jellyfish again. "Is this pressure okay?"

Might as well give You Jian a massage.

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

"Harder."

Song Chuyi pressed harder. "Like this?"

You Jian: "Harder~"

The patting sounds grew louder. Song Chuyi's palm was already red from the patting, yet You Jian still asked for more force.

Song Chuyi's mouth twisted slightly as he withdrew his hand.

"That's it for today."

He lay down. "Time to sleep now."

You Jian wriggled slightly, as if remembering something, and slowly moved onto Song Chuyi.

But he seemed to have forgotten he was no longer the small jellyfish from before.

As he lay down, he nearly smothered Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi pressed against the jellyfish's face. "You're too big now—sleep by yourself."

You Jian thought for a moment, then moved back down after a moment's thought. He said excitedly, "A'Chu, lie on top of me."