Coveted After Becoming a Monster [Quick Transmigration] 42p1

Chapter 42:

All eight tentacles were about to spark, pattering up to the bedside table.

As usual, she went to the water bowl, her tentacles rubbing against each other, and only after making sure they were clean did she pull a tissue to wipe them.

Fearing that Ji Yulin would go back on her word, two tentacles directly hugged the round lid and, with a hard twist, the same ointment that had been thrown away once was now happily dug out by the little octopus. She held it over her head and ran over.

The person was still lying on the bed. She could feel the little octopus pulling herself up and finally stepping on her with the tips of her tentacles.

The force was not heavy. It should have been deliberately controlled by the little octopus. The tentacles that had just been in the water were a little cold, and where she stepped, a slight, dense itch would arise.

But none of this could compare to the coldness of the ointment, from her neck down.

The little octopus was attentive and fawning. A hundred thoughts were spinning in her mind, but on the surface, she pretended to be serious.

But if she were really obedient, how could she be climbing on Ji Yulin’s body?

Standing on the edge and extending her tentacles would have been enough.

Ji Yulin did not expose her, and Li An also played dumb.

Two tentacles were on her back, and the palm-sized little octopus was diligently applying the medicine, determined not to miss a single spot.

She was still mumbling in her heart, how could she not have thought of applying medicine? She had only been thinking of covering the old marks with new ones.

Actually, she had always felt awkward. Even though she knew the marks in the South Tower were also from her, the little octopus was inexplicably twisted, with a strange possessiveness, only wanting to cover them up.

Now that she had a new method, of course she would work diligently.

With a thought, she also thought that since she had worked so hard, she must ask Ji Yulin for a reward later.

The more the little octopus thought, the happier she became. She was on the verge of chuckling out loud, but she ignored the slickness under her feet. A tentacle stepped on a place where the ointment had been applied, and she immediately slipped, almost rolling into a ball.

Ji Yulin tilted her head slightly and asked in a low voice, “What’s wrong?”

The medicine was not yet finished. The little octopus quickly shook her head, raised her tentacles, and said to Ji Yulin, It’s okay, it’s okay. Little octopus can do it.

But Ji Yulin was worried and said hesitantly, “If you’re tired, you don’t have to apply it.”

That wouldn’t do. She had just thought of such a perfect solution. How could she give up so easily?

The little octopus shook her head like a rattle-drum.

Human, I have to apply it, I have to. There are patches here and there. Little octopus will be heartbroken.

Seeing her firm attitude, Ji Yulin paused for a moment and said, “If it really doesn’t work, I can also ask someone else.”

How could that be?!

How could she ask someone else?

The petty little octopus shook her head even more frantically, on the verge of holding up a sign that said, “I’m super good, I’m especially good, I’m the best.”

Human, you turn back!

Little octopus can do it!

“Really…” Ji Yulin seemed not to believe her, her eyes hesitant as she looked at the other. Only when she lowered her eyes did a hint of a smile flash.

Kicking Li An out of bed last night was not enough. Her whole body was sore, and even taking a shower was tiring. The annoyance welled up again, and she deliberately tormented her.

Of course I can!

The little octopus was so anxious that her tentacles subconsciously lifted, wanting to knock down. But halfway through, she remembered that this was Ji Yulin’s back. She slammed on the brakes and was forced to stop in mid-air, awkwardly holding them up.

The little octopus looked up again, and in Ji Yulin’s hesitant eyes, there was a little more distrust.

“How about,” she said, as if afraid of hurting the little octopus’s self-esteem, her words difficult and reserved, “I can also do it myself.”

If she could really do it herself, this wouldn’t be happening now.

How could anyone easily apply medicine to their own back?

She clearly looked down on her!

The little octopus was so anxious that she was about to speak. Her tentacles moved back and forth, and she almost fell again.

“If you really can’t, then forget it,” Ji Yulin said considerately.

Her voice softened, and she coaxed, “It’s okay, baby.”

“Mama knows that baby is already very amazing.”

Just three short sentences, and the little octopus’s eyes widened and widened.

Didn’t she say she could?

How could she not now?

And, and what was this tone of Ji Yulin’s?

Like she was coaxing a child. How did she become the little octopus’s mother again?

The little octopus was both anxious and angry but couldn’t squeeze out a single thought. She watched as the wife who had just been within her grasp seemed to be floating away again. If an octopus’s mouth could get blisters, she would have a mouthful of them now.

She could call Ji Yulin “Mama,” but Ji Yulin couldn’t really be her mom!

Who, whose mother and baby do that kind of, that kind of thing?

Her tentacles moved back and forth, and she almost slipped again. Her tentacles hurriedly steadied themselves, but it had the opposite effect. She actually did a ballet on her slender back, and in the end, she had to stand on the tips of her tentacles to barely steady herself, like the final pose of a ballet.

Her mind was struck by lightning, and with a roar, only the word “it’s over” appeared.

Li An lifted her head, dazed, and sure enough, she saw an even more worried Ji Yulin.

Human, no, it’s not like that. Listen to my explanation.

It’s such a simple thing. Any octopus can do it. Oh, no, only this octopus can. Other octopuses might not be able to.

No, the point is not whether it’s an octopus or not. It’s that she really can. She swears, she absolutely can.

The faint hint of passion that had just begun to stir, before it could even spread, was shattered with a thwack. The little octopus’s mind was filled with the thought that Ji Yulin was going to find someone else.

She was so anxious that she looked left and right and actually came up with a desperate idea. A tentacle stretched out and hooked the ointment, pulling it into her arms and hugging it tightly. She said quickly, Little octopus can, little octopus will apply the medicine. Human, you turn back quickly. Don’t mumble.

The mischievous person would not stop when she was ahead. She was still pretending to be considerate and said, “If you really can’t, then forget it. Mama is fine.”

Something’s wrong, something’s wrong all over.

A tentacle was so anxious that it slipped again, and she almost fell on her butt.

But Li An couldn’t be bothered with these things anymore and said repeatedly, Turn back, turn back. I’ll be done in a moment.

To show that she could, a tentacle, with a thwack, pressed against her back. This time, she was truly focused, with only applying the medicine on her mind.

Li An was twelve-tenths serious, rubbing, pressing, and smearing. Fearing that Ji Yulin would not be satisfied, she even took the initiative to develop a massage function, her tentacles kneading and hammering, ensuring that the ointment was best absorbed.

The tentacles behind her had nothing to do and couldn’t just be anxious. They actually started to swing back and forth. But this time, it wasn’t like a happy puppy, but an effort to become a fan, to quickly dry the evenly applied ointment.

If anyone else had seen it, they might have said that Ji Yulin was hiring child labor. The palm-sized peach-pink little octopus, not a single tentacle was idle, all helping Ji Yulin apply the medicine.

So pitiful and cute. If she had a white cloth with the word “struggle” tied to her head and would occasionally wipe the sweat from her forehead, she would be exactly like a long-term worker enslaved by a landlord.

Even with her being so diligent, Ji Yulin still wouldn’t let her go. Her chin was on the pillow, and as she enjoyed it with her half-closed eyes, she didn’t forget to crack the whip on the octopus-horse.

“If you’re tired, then rest. It’s okay. The remaining marks will fade on their own.”

Fade my ass!

The little octopus didn’t say a word, but the tentacle applying the medicine was even faster.

The tentacle she was standing on almost slipped down, and she quickly stuck back on, afraid that Ji Yulin would notice anything.

Actually, it wasn’t her fault. Ji Yulin’s skin was slippery, and she had applied ointment, so it was easy to lose her footing. And Li An was doing two things at once, applying the medicine and controlling her suckers, trying her best to maintain a state of sticking but not sucking, so as not to leave new marks. In this situation, it was normal to slip easily.

But she didn’t know if it was because the pillow was pressing on her, but Ji Yulin started to cough at this time, her trembling body shaking.

A tentacle swayed with her, and she slid down her back with the ointment, like she was going down a slide, and fell into the hollow of her lower back.

The little octopus blinked, dazed. The ointment on her two tentacles was intact. The two tentacles that had applied the medicine were still greasy and held up. The next second, she reacted and used her remaining tentacles to scramble back up.

She was very much like a greasy sizzling octopus.

A flustered and helpless and self-oiled, and actively crawling into a fire pit and flipping over, sizzling octopus.

Ji Yulin seemed to sense something and, while coughing, began to persuade, “Cough, cough cough, if you can’t, then…”

Before she could finish, the little octopus long-term worker began to wipe vigorously, afraid that the landlord would throw her aside.

Human, not only can I apply it on your back, but I can also apply it on your front, a hundred times!

The diligent little octopus, at this moment, had completely forgotten what benefits she had wanted to ask for before.

At this moment, the sunlight was slanting in. After being scattered by the glass, it fell on the bed, like a bed of shattered light. A few pieces fell between Ji Yulin’s shoulder blades, in her slightly sunken spine, and in her glistening waist.

The diligent little octopus slid down and happened to bump into a spot of light. Her azure eyes were more dazzling than a gem with a brilliant fire.

But she just squinted, stretched out a tentacle, and with a hard pull, she pulled the curtain, blocking the dazzling sunlight, and then eagerly poked her head out.

Human, do you think this brightness is suitable?

If you’re not comfortable, I can pull it a little more?

Human, do you want some water?

Shall little octopus squeeze you a glass of fruit juice?

After I’m done with the medicine, shall little octopus go to the kitchen and cook you three dishes and a soup?

Without waiting for Ji Yulin to respond, the little octopus felt that her service could still be improved. Why were her other tentacles so idle?

She immediately extended two to rub Ji Yulin’s waist.

In the middle, she didn’t forget to PUA the scaled tentacle.

You’re the most useless. Even when you’re standing, I’m afraid my wife will find you prickly. You can only be a fan.

That tentacle was so anxious that it almost started to pull at its scales again.

You’re busy, I’m busy.

It wasn’t until she had reached her lower back that the little octopus was satisfied and lifted her head, her tentacles on her hips.

Human, how is it?

Isn’t little octopus very good?

I don’t need anyone else. Little octopus can do it alone, very well.

At this moment, the little octopus had no desire in her eyes, only praise for her own craftsmanship.

Perfect, simply perfect. Bright and smooth, even and solid, not a single gap was missed. She had patted it more than a hundred times to promote absorption and dissolve the bruises. The day after tomorrow, no, little octopus dared to say that it would all be gone by tomorrow afternoon.

But the praise Li An was expecting did not come. Just then, there was a knock on the door, and the communication device on the table vibrated again.

The little octopus poked her head out and saw Su Ye’s name. She had sent a message to Ji Yulin a long time ago. Now that she was at the door, she had sent another message.

Ji Yulin then got up, her fingers hooking the white silk shirt, and buttoned it from top to bottom.

The little octopus, who had worked for nothing, was a little dazed. She watched as Ji Yulin put on her clothes, then casually took the ointment from between her tentacles, easily capped it, and said, “Wash your tentacles yourself. I’m going downstairs first.”

Huh?

It didn’t feel like there was anything wrong, but Li An just inexplicably felt that something was not right. The tentacle without the ointment was still held up, and she blinked and blinked.

It wasn’t until Ji Yulin turned and left, and the sound of her footsteps went down, that she still hadn’t reacted.

She was…

Used for free?

The innocent little octopus, who had not yet entered the world, was very shocked.

She had worked so hard, yet Ji Yulin didn’t even praise her!

A little, a little wronged. Octopus can endure it.

A tentacle curled into a ball, and tears were about to come out, but she forced them back.

If it were anyone else, it would be fine. But the person who had used her as a tool was the Ji Yulin who had doted on her the most. The more the little octopus thought, the more wronged she felt. She fell forward and, with a thwack, buried herself in the blanket.

How could she endure it? She wasn’t a ninja.

Octopus is wronged, octopus is crying, octopus is in a powerless rage for a long time. In the end, she still obediently went to wash her tentacles. After wiping them clean, she straightened the messy bed and ran out with a huff.

Human, you’re doomed!!!