After school, he was then offered himself to a succubus

"I know a little bit about everything, but two people definitely can't film it well..."

"You understand, that's enough. They will cooperate with you and are no worse than humans, and may even be more professional."

"What do you mean by absolutely no worse than a human...aren't you human...?" Ye Zhi was horrified. "Fang Yi, have you gone mad?"

"No, by the way, don't you literary club members all love animals?" Zhao Fangyi asked in return.

"It's all about caring... but that only applies to stray cats and dogs, or injured birds. Who has time to care for mice...?"

As Ye Zhi walked deeper into the woods and approached the film set by the lake, she noticed an increasing number of rats at her feet and birds among the branches, and she seemed to realize something.

"Owls...eagles...aren't these birds of prey?"

"They're all carrying their families... such cute little chubby birds." Ye Zhi couldn't help but reach out and touch a magpie that had just finished eating. The magpie cleverly let her rub its belly.

He even burped.

Ye Zhi started reading Li Yinuo's books in junior high school, and her affinity for animals was cultivated almost from a young age.

So, after the initial shock and disbelief subsided, all that remained for her was a fervent curiosity about the series of breathtaking phenomena before her.

It turns out that Li Yinuo, whom she had always admired, never wrote fairy tales; her works were entirely documentary literature.

“Your family’s trust in you is why you’ve seen all of this,” Zhao Fangyi said. “It’s the same for me.”

"Remember, you must not tell anyone."

"Hmm..." Ye Zhi nodded as if she understood, carefully observing her surroundings, her eyes widening to almost the size of her glasses.

"How could I possibly tell anyone this... Even if I did, no one would believe me, right?" She swallowed hard. "Fangyi, do you know what this means?"

"What does it mean?" Zhao Fangyi was stunned. "It's already a huge blessing for ordinary people like us to see this. We can't participate."

"No, no, no, this means this music video is going to be a huge hit!"

Ye Zhi excitedly grabbed Zhao Fangyi's shoulders and shook her, saying, "Fangyi! Are you really going to let me film this? Will my name be on the producer's list? If I capture this spectacle, I could win so many awards just by submitting it as a documentary!"

"The song was already good, but with this kind of music video... oh my god!" The girl with glasses covered her head.

"Let me take the picture! I'll definitely take a good one! I absolutely won't tell anyone!"

"Haha..." Zhao Fangyi had clearly underestimated Ye Zhi's enthusiasm. Sure enough, being the assistant of that kind of woman wouldn't be easy.

Compared to her, she was quite mediocre. Even though she had been so disrespectful to Zhang Chen before, she was still treated kindly and given a chance to make amends.

"Let's film! Let's film! So how are we supposed to direct these birds?...Are these mice here to build houses? This is so fast!"

Ye Zhi's mood took a complete 180-degree turn, and she excitedly began to make plans.

The mice were incredibly obedient; they stacked themselves into a mobile mouse car, carrying a spotlight, softbox, recorder, camera... switching forms at any time.

The entire film set looked chaotic and crowded, yet strangely orderly. Rats had even dug trenches on the ground to serve as underground passages, leading in all directions.

"Squeak! The Emperor is leading the charge!" A fat rat wearing an iced tea plastic bag held up a microphone and squeaked, filling the set with its squeaking.

The flock of birds was not easy to manage, but fortunately there was a large crow leading the way, and the flock was spread out among the branches and trees, standing quietly.

A pair of bright eyes were hidden among the dark trees, giving Ye Zhi a dreamlike feeling of being in paradise.

"Ready, first recording... Hey you, fat rat holding the microphone, hold on tight, we need to be able to pick up the bird's voice..."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" the fat rat grumbled in dissatisfaction and decided to go on strike.

“You have to call it Boss Rat,” Zhao Fangyi said with a wry smile, “otherwise it won’t do any work.”

"What a weird rat... Okay then." Ye Zhi said with disgust, "Boss rat... please."

"Squeak!" The fat mouse then struggled to lift the microphone.

A crow flew onto the camera, spreading its wings and flapping them, like a conductor of a flock of birds.

"Gurgle~"

A chorus of birdsong.

The melody of the song is composed of birdsong, and having them hum it creates an amazing chemical reaction.

While random, unstructured calls may sound like unpleasant noise, when the calls of various birds are layered together in the same melody, they create a beautiful and complex auditory experience.

Lin Yinmeng, dressed in a red dress, also appeared in the thatched house at this moment.

The mature woman rested her snow-white chin on the windowsill; her stunning beauty was like a painting framed in the window.

A tender gaze swept over the familiar scenery.

At that time, she stood on this window, looking at Zhang Chen inside the room.

It's clear that several springs, summers, autumns, and winters have passed. Zhang Chen composed music, and she cried out. She truly believed that this was what was meant by husband and wife in harmony.

She truly believed that the refined scholar represented her vast landscape, not a thousand years of unrequited love.

She truly believed that when summer arrived, like today, and snow began to fall outside the window, the scholar would return.

She remembered that the sunset was beautiful on the day they parted, but the scholar didn't look at her, and neither did she.

She should have known then... that a bird's affection might be fleeting, passionate, or perhaps it was simply meant to be that way.

That was actually the last time she saw the scholar, but she didn't realize it.

She was just a silly little bird, completely unaware that she had been deceived.

She had once begged the scholar in every way, but now it was the scholar who wanted to keep her. She had paid a heavy price to do all this.

Whether or not she should stay is not up to her to decide.

An unexpected encounter, unforeseen joy, a sudden farewell, and a merciless parting.

Humans and transgender people are inherently different, and even if they are on different paths, it is still a blessing to accompany him for a while.

After all... nothing will be left behind.

But she didn't know how to say goodbye to the scholar...

The initial greeting and the final farewell both seemed so difficult.

If only I could do it all over again! If only I had been braver a thousand years ago! If only...

"Sorry I'm late."

Zhang Chen pushed open the door and entered, having changed into a simple cloth outfit. "These clothes are a bit difficult to wear."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yinmeng suppressed her sorrowful gaze, turned to look at him, and put on a sweet smile.

She still has the blood Zhang Chen gave her in her body; she just needs to return it to Zhang Chen along with her remaining cultivation.

She thought about how to say goodbye.

And so they walked out together, strolling along the bustling street.

Even if she keeps turning back and waving, there will always be a corner where he can block her out, separating them forever...

Then, with each goodbye, a little bit of life is lost.

All her joy should come to an end.

"It's alright, I'm not late... Please sit here... um..."

Lin Yin dreamed of being as gentle as ever, without showing the slightest bit of sadness.

But Zhang Chen hugged her tightly, his passionate breath almost touching her neck.

The exceptionally strong yang energy constantly stimulated her body, which was nearing the end of its lifespan, attempting to arouse her last, most intense, most savage, and most irresistible instinct—a reproductive instinct that, once initiated, would last until death...

Her body went limp.

He awkwardly asked for a kiss.

She resisted helplessly, saying no.

The birds outside the window covered their eyes with their wings, but their songs never stopped.

The curtains fell, and only the two of them remained in the room.

When their eyes meet, it feels as if half a lifetime has passed.

Chapter 59 Laying 100,000 Eggs (Bonus Chapter for 6K Reads, Please Read On!)

"Huh? What are they doing?!" Ye Zhi quickly covered her eyes. "Fang Yi! Is this also part of the filming?!"

"We're filming an adult video? This...this is...right? Are we considered accomplices? Will we have to go in and film it together later? What should we do? This is my first time..."

Ye Zhi was so anxious she was about to cry; the little bespectacled girl had never seen anything like this before.

Zhao Fangyi's face was also a little hot. Zhang Chen hadn't told her that this would happen... and this scene wasn't in the script either.

But by this time she was already a believer in the gods, so she could only force herself to say:

"Maybe...this was improvised? Anyway, the curtains are blocking the view..."

"Ahhh! How could this be an impromptu performance?! Look, the house is shaking!"

Ye Zhi exclaimed in shock.

"More like impromptu performance!"

"I need to get Yinuo here, this is outrageous..."

"Wait, it can't be that bad..." Zhao Fangyi stopped her. "These animals were all called by Zhang Chen, it couldn't be for something like that..."

"It's all him?" Ye Zhiya was stunned, her mouth agape. "Who is he... a druid?"

"I don't know... Anyway, you, you keep filming. If it doesn't work, we can just cut this part out later."

"Is this really how it has to be...?"

Ye Zhi looked embarrassed and blushed as she and Zhao Fangyi looked at the swaying thatched house.

However, just half a minute later, the thatched hut stopped shaking, and Zhang Chen walked out of the hut, dressed neatly.

Just as the birds finished singing the last part, they surrounded Zhang Chen, chattering and barking like begging dogs.

Lin Yinmeng, her face flushed, drew back the curtains, covered her pretty face, and leaned against the window to look at him, her eyes filled with the lingering emotions of their lovemaking.

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Ye Zhi and Zhao Fangyi simultaneously opened their phones and glanced at the time.