My Mr. Monster

It was already late at night, and almost everyone was asleep except the people guarding the fire outside. However, Wu Yang was completely sleepless at this moment.

He looked at the dilapidated ceiling, and then at Lu Xuan who was sleeping with her back against him. He did not feel the pleasure of having a beautiful woman by his side at all, but instead felt extremely melancholy.

There are no photos of Lu Xuan as a child in his photo album. Lu Xuan said that most of his childhood photos are in the hands of his mother, and he doesn't like to see his childhood appearance, so he never asked for it.

Wu Yang wants to see it.

Wu Yang was depressed, extremely depressed.

He looked at Lu Xuan who was leaning against him with his back, and went straight up to him and put his arms around Lu Xuan's waist.

She sniffed and rubbed Lu Xuan, and even nibbled him gently with her mouth.

"Who are you messing with so late at night..." Lu Xuan's voice was soft and hoarse. He then turned around and faced Wu Yang. "Who are you messing with so late at night?"

"I can't sleep." Wu Yang said.

"Which aspect do you mean?" Lu Xuan bared his teeth and rested his head against Wu Yang's forehead. "Physical or mental? If you don't say anything, I can only assume it's your physical aspect."

Wu Yang looked into Lu Xuan's eyes and whispered, "I love you, Lu Xuan."

Lu Xuan's body trembled slightly, and then he asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"I love you, not like you, but love you," said Wu Yang.

"Okay, I understand." Lu Xuan smiled. "You're not going to make some unreasonable demands on me, are you?"

"What do you mean?" Wu Yang looked at him with a resentful look. "Am I that kind of person in your eyes?"

"A good person wouldn't point a gun at his own people." Lu Xuan grinned awkwardly, his cheeks flushed. He was wearing too many clothes and didn't even react for a moment.

Wu Yang put his arm around Lu Xuan's waist and squeezed it. Lu Xuan almost cried out, then glared at Wu Yang with resentment: "What are you doing?"

"Say you love me." Wu Yang said.

"I love you, Wu Yang." Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang with soft eyes. He looked into Wu Yang's bright eyes, held his face with his hands and kissed him.

"Unless you don't love me anymore, I will never leave you." Lu Xuan said.

"If I don't love you, will you leave?" Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan and asked. This question was extremely stupid, but he wanted to ask it. It was a very mean thought.

Unsurprisingly.

Lu Xuan was silent for a moment, then looked at Wu Yang and chuckled softly, "Although I love you very much, Wu Yang, no one wants their efforts to go unrewarded."

"So you won't love me anymore, right?" Wu Yang asked.

"Yes." Lu Xuan closed his eyes gently, thought for a moment and opened them again. His eyes flashed with a faint red light, like rubies shining in the night.

"I hope my love will be reciprocated, and I also hope that the person I love will prefer me. Everything is equal." Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and pinched Wu Yang's face, frowning slightly. "I'm not cheap. Love is love, and not love is not love. My choice is never the only one, and the same applies to you.

If you don't love me anymore... you can choose to tell me, I will understand you, but I will probably be very sad, but I won't stop because there are more people who will become my lover, Lu Xuan."

Wu Yang's body froze. He looked at Lu Xuan and seemed to finally realize a very serious problem, a most realistic problem that he had never thought about carefully before.

Yes... Lu Xuan has never had only one choice. He is handsome, has a good personality, can cook, and is thoughtful... How could such a good person always stick to such a bad person like him?

"Lu Xuan, I know." Wu Yang could only say five words out of thousands of words, and he really couldn't continue.

"Yeah." Lu Xuan reached out and patted Wu Yang's back. It was firm and exceptionally warm, and the sound of Wu Yang's passionate heartbeat echoed in his ears.

"I'm very happy. I'm very happy that you like me." Lu Xuan said slowly, "So I will love you even more."

Wu Yang really couldn't stand it anymore. He turned over and pressed Lu Xuan under him, his eyes like a greedy wolf.

Lu Xuan just raised his eyebrows in surprise, then put his arm around Wu Yang's neck, "It's hard for me to deal with you doing this. I'm not a pure zero, I'm at least 1.8 meters tall."

Wu Yang's ears had already turned red without him noticing. He muttered softly, "Can't you just give way to me?"

For some reason, when facing Lu Xuan... he became less and less arrogant, while Lu Xuan became taller and taller in his eyes. He could no longer tell who was older between him and Lu Xuan.

Moonlight filtered through the gaps in the tall treetops, illuminating one side of Wu Yang's body in a snow-white light. However, it could not change his dark and tender gaze in the slightest.

Lu Xuan, who had wanted Wu Yang to restrain himself, softened his heart again. He sighed deeply and felt helpless about his own indulgence. It seemed that he had spoiled Wu Yang in a short period of time and made him think that he was unconditionally "biased" towards him.

"It's really... a bit embarrassing here." Lu Xuan tried to make Wu Yang feel ashamed.

Wu Yang only felt his ears itchy. He lowered his head and kissed Lu Xuan, and his tongue deftly pried open the unguarded lips and teeth. How could he not understand Lu Xuan?

"I saw those boxes of stuff in your backpack." Wu Yang said, kissing Lu Xuan's forehead. "If you don't want them, it must be fake. Besides, I've studied them, so it must be cool."

Lu Xuan blushed and said, "How about I give you some pleasure too?"

Wu Yang was silent for a moment and did not refute. Instead, he said, "Let's talk about it when we get back. I know what you're thinking."

Wu Yang's voice was gentler than ever, like someone comforting a crying child.

Lu Xuan pursed his lips and nodded, "Just consider it a loss for me, and... block the door for me."

Wu Yang raised his eyebrows and quickly walked to the door, put all the luggage there, and then turned the worn door lock several times.

"How is it?" Wu Yang said proudly.

"Not so good." Lu Xuan said, "It's not you who is suffering."

Wu Yang came over and took Lu Xuan's hand, "Yes, don't always talk about one thing."

Lu Xuan was about to say something when Wu Yang kissed him. The kiss was gentle and fierce, leaving Lu Xuan no chance to react.

...(Just imagine it yourself, I am really powerless.)

The next day, scattered sunlight hit Lu Xuan's face. He looked at the emerald green treetops in a daze, his body aching terribly.

"Wu Yang?" Lu Xuan glanced sideways at his side, but saw no one there.

"Oh my god... Damn it." Lu Xuan slowly sat up and rubbed his waist. It turned out that he shouldn't have such bad thoughts under such weird conditions.

"Are you awake? I left some food for you."

Wu Yang emerged from the doorway, forming a sharp contrast with Lu Xuan's haggard appearance. Wu Yang looked like a well-nourished flower, as brilliant as he could be.