Lucia’s lips curled into a smile as warm as the spring sun, his eyes filled with adoration. His voice was impossibly gentle as he said, "The reason I called you before... I actually wanted to tell you that I’ve entered the entertainnt industry. I’m an actor now." He tilted his head slightly, a flicker of anticipation in his eyes, as if craving so kind of approval from Su Yaoyao.
Su Yaoyao froze for a mont, her eyes widening. A genuine smile then blood on her face as she said sincerely, "Congratulations! That’s truly wonderful news." Her gaze was filled with joy and well wishes, as if she felt his accomplishnt as her own.
"It’s because you told I should do what I truly want," Lucia said, his gaze growing even more gentle, yet firm—deep as a lake, rippling with profound emotion.
Their eyes t, and it was as if an invisible current passed between them, conveying an unspoken understanding and a depth of emotion.
In that instant, the world seed to fall silent, leaving only their locked gazes. A thousand words passed between them without a single one being spoken.
"But... are you sure you won’t consider letting offer myself to you?" Lucia narrowed his golden eyes, his gaze laced with a subtle intimacy as he stared directly at her, as if trying to read her very soul.
His direct, fiery gaze made Su Yaoyao’s cheeks flush crimson, as alluring as a ripe peach.
She lowered her head, saying shyly, "But... I already have so many Beast Husbands." Her voice was barely a whisper, tinged with a mix of helplessness and panic.
"But I’ll definitely be the prettiest one," Lucia said confidently, lifting his chin. His long, wavy, fiery-red hair swayed with the motion, looking like dancing flas.
His golden eyes shimred captivatingly under the light, radiating an innate allure. He was so beautiful it was impossible to look away, and he radiated a sizzling energy.
An invisible hand seed to tug at Su Yaoyao’s heart. She found herself looking at Lucia again—his fiery red hair, his bewitching golden eyes. Every inch of him seed to hold a fatal allure.
She had to admit, Lucia’s beauty was unique and flamboyant, making him difficult to resist.
"A debt of ten billion Star Coins... I’ll probably never be able to repay that in my lifeti. Wouldn’t it be better to just take instead?" Lucia pressed his advantage, his eyes glinting with a sly hope as he tried to win her over with this half-joking, half-serious plea.
Su Yaoyao frowned slightly. "So, you only want to offer yourself because of the debt? You don’t have to worry, I..." She had been about to tell him that she’d never expected him to repay it, but Lucia cut her off, his voice urgent.
"It’s not that." Lucia’s eyes instantly dimd, like stars blotted out by clouds, losing all their light.
He lowered his head, lost in mory, and began to speak slowly. "Because my Rage Value was too high, I was abandoned by my clan. In their eyes, I was a monster. No one wanted .
Philisa only got close to for her own benefit. Her fake affection... it made lose all hope in the world.
But you were different. In the livestreams, you kept giving gifts but never asked for anything in return. You never made any unreasonable demands—not even a hint of suggestive harassnt." He paused, taking a deep breath, as if struggling to keep his complicated emotions in check.
"Do you know what you were like? A ray of light, suddenly shining into my dark world. Your kindness and sincerity... I found it so strange. It made curious, and I started to like you.
But you would always just disappear. Every ti I wanted to get to know you better, you’d vanish like the wind, without a trace. It made feel so insecure. I beca anxious, terrified of losing you. My thoughts were consud with you.
When you showed up in my stream again, I told myself I had to do whatever it took to hold on to you, to make you stay by my side and be with forever.
Because I knew you wouldn’t abandon . You’re so kind. You were the first person to ever tell to live the life I wanted for myself. You made feel hope again for a life I thought was completely rotten.
And then I realized... sowhere along the way, I think I started to fall for you." Lucia looked up, tears shimring in his eyes as he gazed at Su Yaoyao, his look filled with longing and desire.
Su Yaoyao listened quietly, her heart a whirlwind of complex emotions.
She’d never imagined her casual actions could have had such a profound effect on him.
Looking at his deeply affectionate gaze, she was, for a mont, at a complete loss.
"So, Yaoyao... can’t you make room for one more Beast Husband?" Lucia leaned closer to the screen, his eyes filled with an irresistible allure. His voice was low and seductive, as if he were whispering right in her ear.
Su Yaoyao’s throat suddenly felt dry, and she swallowed involuntarily.
Her heart began to hamr against her ribs, as if it would leap out of her throat. She was caught in a deep inner struggle.
Seeing her adorable, conflicted expression—clearly moved but hesitant—Lucia’s lips curved into the confident smile of soone who knows they will get what they want.
He understood he couldn’t push her too hard, so he decided to take a step back. "You don’t have to answer right away," he said, his voice like a fine wine that grows more intoxicating with every sip. "I’m confident that, in ti, you’ll co to know just how good I can be."
As he spoke, Lucia gave a slight tremble, and a pair of red ears popped out playfully, looking like two tender, red leaves.
Then, nine fluffy fox tails unfurled and began to swish gently in the air, each movent seeming to hold a magical charm.
The nine tails were magnificently fluffy and soft. Their fur shimred under the light, creating a dreamlike spectacle.
Su Yaoyao’s eyes went wide, as if she were under a spell. They practically turned into hearts, and she nearly started drooling.
She was utterly captivated by the nine alluring tails. Only a single thought echoed in her mind: ’That’s nine tails! They look so soft! I bet they feel incredible!’
As if hypnotized, she blurted out, "Can I... touch them?" Her voice was thick with longing.
Seeing her entranced expression, Lucia gave a bewitching smile, as radiant as a spring blossom. "Of course. Co to my place tomorrow and you can touch them. I’ll only let *you* touch them, you know." He drew out the word "touch," his tone thick with suggestive invitation.
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