My Mr. Monster

The frogs continue to croak.

Under the desk lamp, Lu Xuan was writing in his diary with a pen in hand, with a sad face. He didn't know how he got back. When he opened his eyes, he was lying on the floor at home.

Obviously, he was unconscious until the time was up next to Wu Yang, which means he was unconscious for a whole day!

Lu Xuan looked at the cloth bag on the bed with a complicated expression. He had no doubt that this was definitely the bag Wu Yang had specifically asked him to hold.

There were gold and various gems weighing almost ten kilograms... He couldn't estimate the value. If he didn't sell the gold, it would be a lot of trouble. He could find some channels to sell the gems.

"Quilts, winter clothes, seeds, food seasonings, kitchen utensils and rice..." Lu Xuan wrote down what he wanted to buy.

the other side.

Wu Yang was no longer surprised to see Lu Xuan disappear. He had originally planned to hold Lu Xuan's hand, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

He sat quietly on the bed, and finally fell on the pillow. The scent of the pretty boy still lingered on the pillow and all around it, and it smelled sweet and comfortable.

Wu Yang didn't know how long it had been since he had smelled flowers. As for jasmine... what did jasmine look like? It should be very fragrant, right?

He stared blankly at the ceiling. The familiar heartbeat and breathing sounds were no longer around him. He felt inexplicably empty in his heart.

"Sure enough, once I start to accept it, it's out of control." Wu Yang stretched out his hand. He looked at his rough hands and recalled Lu Xuan's white and slender hands. There would be no harm without comparison.

"How long has it been?" Wu Yang murmured, wondering how long two days was.

48 hours, one hour and sixty minutes, one minute and sixty seconds..."

Wu Yang calculated in his mind for a long time before reading out, "Seconds, such a long time."

For a moment, this deserted place felt like something was missing without Lu Xuan's nagging. Wu Yang sighed and found that he seemed really boring.

Time may be said to be fast or it really is fast, and it may be said to be slow or it really is slow. Wu Yang's concept of time has been blurred for a long time.

【00:10:01】

But now he seems to have a clear understanding of the concept of the world. Since being appointed as the "administrator", he can see a string of numbers, which should be the time when Lu Xuan left and returned here.

As he counted, he forgot about being hungry and even forgot to sleep. He seemed to have been sick for a long time.

In the last second, he watched Lu Xuan appear out of thin air, followed by a familiar smell and the familiar heartbeat.

"It's actually on the bed." Lu Xuan had a bunch of things scattered around him, and he didn't notice Wu Yang lying on his side behind him.

Suddenly, Lu Xuan felt something passing across his waist, and then he was pulled by an irresistible force and fell on the bed with an unstable center of gravity.

"Oh, you're back." Wu Yang's voice sounded a little tired, with a hint of teasing.

Lu Xuan turned around suddenly and saw Wu Yang. He was also startled and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are your eyes red?"

"I can't sleep..." Wu Yang answered simply. He had been waiting for this result.

"Then you can't scare me! You scared me to death. Fortunately, I don't have a heart attack." Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang angrily, but finally softened his heart and said, "I didn't bring sleeping pills, and you didn't say you would suffer from insomnia."

"No medicine is needed. Since you are here, why not sleep with me?" Wu Yang stretched lazily.

Lu Xuan was startled, then realized what was happening and her ears turned red as she said, "Why are two men sleeping together? Don't you think it's... awkward?"

Wu Yang frowned slightly, puzzled, "They're all men sleeping together, so what? You're not a woman, are you afraid of what I might do?"

"That's not what I meant!" Lu Xuan was so anxious that his face turned red. All the dirty thoughts in his mind almost flew out all at once, making him fantasize.

"Then sleep with me for a while." Wu Yang said as he forcefully pulled Lu Xuan in front of him. "Han Song and I don't have any trouble sleeping together. He falls asleep as soon as he closes his eyes."

"We are different!" Lu Xuan said nervously.

"I know, he's not as fragrant as you." Wu Yang muttered, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Wu Yang?" Lu Xuan called out softly.

There was no movement, and then Wu Yang's long and steady breathing could be heard.

Lu Xuan was speechless, but he was indeed a little sleepy. After all, he always traveled through time in the middle of the night, and he had to be extremely careful and alert every day to prepare the necessary things for fear of being discovered. He had not had a good time at all in the past two days.

"Forget it, we are in the same boat." Lu Xuan muttered, turning his head to look at Wu Yang who was sleeping quietly.

Although this man is very strange and not as good-looking as Han Song, he seems to be good-looking too, very manly, with clear facial features, sharp and bright eyes, and neatly grown eyebrows.

His eyelashes are quite long, so he could probably make a lot of money as a male model, but... anyone who touches Wu Yang the first second will probably have their head explode.

It was so scary that Lu Xuan even imagined Wu Yang with a dark face shaking off the blood and brain matter stuck on his hands.

As Lu Xuan was thinking, he leaned against Wu Yang and planned to go to sleep. After all, he would not suffer any loss by sleeping in the same bed. If there was any loss... Wu Yang was simply seducing this passionate young man.

Lu Xuan closed his eyes and opened them again, and was surprised to find that he had slept from the afternoon until dawn. Although it was gray, he could tell that it was already daybreak, but Wu Yang, who should still be sleeping beside him, was not there.

Lu Xuan got out of bed and looked around the room but couldn't find anyone. Just as he was about to go downstairs to check, he heard some noise. He went to the window and looked down.

Downstairs, there were three or four "monsters" growling. Wu Yang was holding a dagger in his hand and moving among the monsters with almost unbelievable agility.

What surprised Lu Xuan was that he couldn't see Wu Yang's knife skills at all. When he reacted, a lot of blood spurted out of the monsters' necks, and the last head was taken off by Wu Yang and held in his hand.

The bloody scene made Lu Xuan feel nauseous. He wanted to vomit but nothing came out. He dry heaved for a long time.

The sound of vomiting was not loud, but Wu Yang heard it. He looked up at Lu Xuan and immediately showed a helpless expression.

How did this thing wake up? Wu Yang tried to wipe the blood off the blade, then kicked the monsters away. The head in his hand was thrown out by Wu Yang like a softball.

It seemed that he was not used to these scenes. Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan's pale face and the funny look of him retching but unable to vomit.

Wu Yang walked back slowly and found that he had been so busy daydreaming for the past two days that he hadn't paid attention to the monsters wandering around here. A lot of them had gathered together without him noticing, and it took a lot of time to clean them up inside and out.

"Are you hurt?" Lu Xuan shouted from upstairs.

"Do you look down on me too much?" Wu Yang was almost laughing out of anger. It seemed that Lu Xuan didn't see through his tricks.

"Come up quickly. It's such a gray and gloomy day. I think it's going to rain." Lu Xuan shouted.

Wu Yang's mouth corners rose slightly, but he didn't respond and instead quickened his pace back.