20. Twenty Whales

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The mission report was written in great detail, especially the “Reflections” section, where Jing Chengyun devoted six to seven hundred words expressing her interest in programming. She was very proactive and planned to go to the city library to research later. Unexpectedly, as she was leaving the lobby on the first floor of the Bureau of Time and Space, someone called out to her from behind.

Su Zile put down the mission report book, breathing lightly. “Where are you going? I happen to be free, want me to take you for a motorcycle ride?”

A free driver was not to be refused, so Jing Chengyun nodded. “To the city library, you coming?”

Su Zile: “Wherever you want to go is fine with me.”

The city library.

Watching Jing Chengyun take one book after another, Su Zile couldn’t help but ask, “You want to learn programming? I can teach you, I’m pretty good at it.”

“If needed, I’ll learn,” Jing Chengyun replied. She found a seat by the window where the sunlight streamed in. She was very focused when reading, though it was a pity that the library books couldn’t be freely marked or annotated, which lowered efficiency a bit.

The purpose of this trip was to give her a basic understanding of programming. If she could absorb it, she could later buy books on her own. Besides, these library books came with QR codes linked to video tutorials, so if she didn’t understand something, she could watch to clarify.

With her intelligence, Jing Chengyun digested and understood quickly.

On the other side of the small table, Su Zile awkwardly covered himself with his jacket.

A person’s dignity is important, and the Nine-Tailed Fox especially valued his image above all else. If it weren’t for his growing desire to seduce Jing Chengyun, Su Zile definitely wouldn’t have worn such a high-attention tight undershirt again.

Early summer in Baiyun City was somewhat hot. The polar bear air conditioner technician hired by the library was on sick leave, so the venue could only rely on mediocre air conditioning.

Before long, Su Zile felt unbearably hot but didn’t dare to take off his jacket.

Jing Chengyun noticed his discomfort and understood his dilemma. She sent him a message: [Don’t you find it weird to go out wearing such tight clothes?]

Su Zile’s face reddened slightly: [I’m not showing it to anyone else. Actually, if you haven’t had enough in the Bureau of Time and Space, you can change places to continue. Don’t worry, I’m still a clean virgin, and afterward, I won’t pester you.]

Jing Chengyun half-believed him: [You really are a virgin? I don’t quite believe it, you seem pretty good at seducing people.]

Su Zile: [I swear to the Fox Immortal Ancestor, if I lie, may lightning strike me.]

Oaths had strong binding power over most demons. The gods and great demons they spoke of truly existed, though they lived in seclusion, unseen for thousands of years.

Just as Su Zile swore by the Fox Immortal Ancestor to prove his innocence, Jing Chengyun would take out the Sea Goddess to make others believe her if necessary.

Upon hearing Su Zile invoke the Fox Immortal Ancestor, Jing Chengyun twirled a lock of silver hair by her temple. “My family’s not good enough, you pick the place.”

Su Zile’s eyes sparkled, fingers trembling so much he could barely type. After revising his message multiple times, he finally sent: [Peninsula Couples Hotel. Are you coming?]

They both looked up and exchanged glances, sharing a tacit smile. Jing Chengyun mouthed, “Deal.”

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The Peninsula Couples Hotel was one of the most upscale hotels in Baiyun City. Su Zile only dared book such an expensive place after receiving the promised 500,000 yuan from Wen Fan.

Jing Chengyun recalled that not long ago, he was working as a club host due to financial difficulties. What was going on today? Striking it rich?

She asked curiously but was brushed off by Su Zile: “My family transferred living expenses to me, so I’m a bit more flush.”

Once inside the room, Jing Chengyun tossed her canvas bag aside and pushed Su Zile into the corner. “Hurry up and touch me, touch me.”

When it came to the real moment, Su Zile became less relaxed. He pushed away Jing Chengyun’s strong hands and stammered, “You can kiss or touch as you want. What do you, uh, like? I mean, I’m not very good at... maybe you should do it.”

Jing Chengyun stopped and stared incredulously at the fox demon. “You can use charm magic but don’t know how to serve someone? We’re already in the hotel and you’re pretending to be innocent? What’s wrong with you?”

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“It’s two different things to know charm magic and to know how to serve someone,” Su Zile said, slipping out from under Jing Chengyun’s arm and moving toward the large double bed. “The former only requires theoretical knowledge...”

Jing Chengyun gained a deeper understanding of why Su Zile’s repeated charm attempts on her had all failed.

She sat on the edge of the bed with him and raised her hand to lift his beautiful fox-like chin. “Stick out your tongue so I can see.”

Su Zile obediently complied.

“Pretty red and long,” Jing Chengyun nodded with satisfaction, then pointed to the square rug by the bed. “Turn on your fox ears and tail, then kneel there.”

“Why?” Su Zile exclaimed in surprise. He knew why Jing Chengyun wanted him to kneel but was reluctant to lose face and dignity. “You lie down, I lie on the bed — it’s the same effect...”

Both were canine-derived demons, so why was Su Zile less sensible than Wen Fan? Well, if not kneeling was okay, Jing Chengyun compromised and lay back.

She enjoyed the entire process. Her palms massaged the fluffy fox ears, and her body felt pleasure.

The Nine-Tailed Fox’s nine fluffy snow-white tails gently wrapped around her waist and abdomen, intertwining.

After it was over, Jing Chengyun was still energetic. She wasn’t eager to continue immediately, so she turned and grabbed her canvas bag, pulling out two beginner programming books. “Phew, I’ll take a shower, read for a bit, then continue.”

Su Zile looked up in surprise. “Is a couples’ hotel a place to study?”

“You don’t know anything, just think more,” Jing Chengyun retorted. She had intended to say that entertainment and study could coexist, but seeing the programming books reminded her of Su Zile’s arrogant boasting about his skills, so she deliberately jabbed at him.

Su Zile was rendered speechless. No, they couldn’t just pause here.

What if Jing Chengyun got so absorbed in reading she didn’t want him anymore?

Jing Chengyun was about to head to the bathroom when she heard the fox demon shout in panic:

“Jing Chengyun, I’m leaking!”

She didn’t care, not even turning her head. “Stinky fox, no fever allowed. You have to take care of your body and maintain your male virtue.”

Su Zile steeled himself, blushing deeply as he shouted, “I’m leaking fox milk!”

Jing Chengyun: “?”

What was leaking fox milk? Puzzled, she turned her head—and in the next moment, as if seeing a ghost, she dashed back to the bed, eyes fixed tightly on Su Zile’s chest muscles.

“Is this for real?!”

Su Zile’s two nipples were slowly seeping liquid, milky white in color.

But Su Zile was a male fox! A male!

Seeing Jing Chengyun’s shocked expression, Su Zile felt both ashamed and proud. He had known this spell would come in handy. “I don’t really know what’s going on... What should I do? Please help me think of a solution.”

Jing Chengyun was overwhelmed. She quickly got a towel and told Su Zile to wipe up the so-called fox milk.

This was not what Su Zile had expected. He didn’t want to “wipe it clean.” He wanted it to keep leaking, to keep leaking, to seduce Jing Chengyun to play with him.

So, while he appeared to wipe vigorously, he was actually continuing the spell. The fox milk flowed even more copiously. “I can’t wipe it off. It just keeps flowing...”

Jing Chengyun grabbed the towel and covered the two outlets on his chest, trying to help with the urgent problem. But the more she helped, the worse it got. Su Zile’s chest became uncontrollable.

“Are you made of fox milk? What exactly flows in your veins?”

Being covered so comfortably on his chest, Su Zile propped himself up with his hands behind him. Embarrassed, he tried to persuade while moaning, “Jing Chengyun, um... thriftiness is a virtue, uh... if it leaks, it can’t be wasted. Otherwise, you...”

He was almost biting his molars, words stuck in his throat but unable to come out.

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Su Zile’s mind was torn. If he dared to try this once, he might secure his position by Jing Chengyun’s side for the rest of his life, but it would also lower his dignity another notch...

Can dignity fill your stomach? No!

Since it can’t, better to go all out!

“How about you try if it tastes good? If it does, you can drink it!”

Having said this in one breath, Su Zile began to breathe heavily, covering his face with both hands, too embarrassed to look directly.

But no response came. He peeked through his fingers.

Jing Chengyun was also covering her face—her fingers spread wide enough not to block her vision—her expression was hard to define: surprise, curiosity, excitement, mixed with uncontrollable desire. “I can’t bring myself to drink it...”

“It’s okay. Don’t think of me as a living person... ah... think of me as an object, a beverage dispenser you can drink from directly. Please...” Su Zile had gone all in, ready to go all the way.

Jing Chengyun pursed her lips and leaned forward, frowning as she sniffed. “Smells a bit fishy. Ew, could it really taste good?”

Su Zile pointed to his left chest with his fingertip, reciting a spell. “Smell again.”

Jing Chengyun tried again, and her eyes lit up. “It smells like chocolate milk!”

“Correction, it’s chocolate fox milk,” Su Zile said, casting another spell on the right chest. “How about this side?”

“Oh my, it’s lemon soda!” Jing Chengyun was both surprised and delighted. After a moment, she took a deep breath, buried her face, and then drank to her heart’s content.

“Don’t use your teeth to grind it or you’ll break your skin and bleed... uh, Jing Chengyun... it’s weird, but I really like it... ah...” Su Zile gently stroked Jing Chengyun’s back, calling out in various ways, full of shyness and attachment.

Once the first barrier was crossed, Jing Chengyun no longer restrained herself. While tasting the chocolate fox milk, she would cover the lemon soda outlet with her palm and mischievously pinch the “tap” from time to time.

This was a water tap with a lifetime warranty, and she could play with it as she pleased.

She also stroked the soil beside the tap, the texture was excellent, making him unable to let go.

Only when the entire patch of earth was moist and glistening, and she was fully satisfied from drinking, did she pat her belly, stand up, and let out a gentle burp.

After such an intense session, Su Zile felt too ashamed to face anyone. He shyly glanced at Miss Orca and complained, “You really have no manners, no sense of boundaries... Hmph, I’m going to wash up first.”

Only Jing Chengyun remained by the bed. She pondered that Su Zile’s chest was so beautiful but bare and dull. If he wore something on it, it would be even more perfect.

She had an idea.

She removed Wen Fan from her blacklist and dialed his number. “Wen Fan, where did you buy the nipple clips you used before? The ones with diamonds and sapphires, plus the glow-in-the-dark feature.”

Wen Fan was silent for a few seconds before answering calmly, “That was custom-made, can’t be bought. Yun Yun, what’s up?”

“Ah? Wen Fan, you even custom-made nipple clips? And glow-in-the-dark ones at that? I’ve set my sights on a big-chested guy, here in the hotel. I’m going to sleep with him.”

This time, Wen Fan was silent even longer. “Which hotel? I’ll send something over. Yun Yun, make sure he’s from a clean background, healthy and disease-free...”

Hearing this conversation while washing his hands, Su Zile suddenly smiled, cleared his throat, and coughed a few times, forcing out a voice very different from usual, softer and more fragile.

When the cousin arrives later, he plans to hide under the covers and call out in this voice.

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