My Mr. Monster

"I'm done killing!" Wu Yang, covered in blood and wounds, dragged the corpse of a monster to Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan did not specify how to kill those monsters, so Wu Yang just used his clever tricks. If he couldn't fight him head-on, he would sneak attack and capture some lone ones.

It took him a whole day to barely kill ten monsters, and Lu Xuan did nothing except look at him a few times.

"What's wrong with him?" Wu Yang asked the three people behind Lu Xuan.

"He said he was a little tired... and wanted to sleep for a while." Song Zhe replied, frowning when he looked at Wu Yang.

"Will he be tired lying here all the time?" Wu Yang also frowned. He ran around everywhere and never complained of being tired, so how could this guy be tired?

"You slow-witted guy... didn't you notice anything strange? How come there are only a few monsters chasing you after you've been running around?" Song Zhe said.

Wu Yang looked around and immediately realized that, indeed, given the population here, there couldn't be only a few monsters... Lu Xuan's ability plus his current state...

"What did he do?" Wu Yang asked, "Could it be..."

"You can't feel it, but I can feel that he is spreading an instruction to all the infected people around him." Song Zhe said.

"What instructions?" Wu Yang asked.

"Stop." Song Zhe said, "I don't know how many infected people he issued the order to, but after that he became listless, just like now."

Wu Yang frowned as he looked at the unconscious Lu Xuan. The sky had already darkened. No wonder the monsters were inactive... It turned out to be this guy.

"Then let's go back..." Wu Yang took a look at his squirming wound. He wanted to gain some sympathy from Lu Xuan. Maybe he would show mercy and not torture him anymore.

……

Lu Xuan woke up from his drowsy consciousness, opened his eyes and looked at the bright lights, but he was unable to react for a moment and closed them again. It took him a long time to get up.

bed?

Lu Xuan found himself back in his room, but… looking down, he saw blood on his body. Where did the blood come from? And where was Wu Yang?

Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Yang came out of the bathroom. He was wrapped in a bath towel and frowned at Lu Xuan from afar. There were some pink marks all over his body, which were obviously new flesh and blood.

"You brought me back?" Lu Xuan asked.

"...Who do you think will bring you back?" Wu Yang asked back in a bad tone.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Xuan was shocked. This guy had exactly the same stinky expression as Wu Yang twenty years later, as if to say, "I think you are trash."

"I have completed your task." After saying this, Wu Yang took a few steps forward and stood beside the bed. He looked down at Lu Xuan, and his whole body exuded a sense of majesty without even being angry.

"Um...what reward do you want?" Lu Xuan subconsciously lowered his posture and his tone softened a little.

"Hmph!" Wu Yang snorted coldly and didn't say anything. Instead, he sat down on the edge of the bed and stared at Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan was speechless for a moment. What was this?

"You don't want it?" Lu Xuan asked.

"I want it!" Wu Yang replied angrily.

"Then why didn't you say anything?"

"I don't want to use it now."

……

Lu Xuan nodded: "Then keep it. If you think of it, we can talk about it later..."

Wu Yang nodded slightly and squinted at Lu Xuan: "Don't you have anything to ask?"

Lu Xuan was stunned. He looked at Wu Yang, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then widened: "Have you... gained weight?"

"Hmph, it's grown a bit..." Wu Yang just curled his nose when his body suddenly stiffened. He looked at Lu Xuan a little unnaturally and said in a much lower voice, "Your food... I ate one third..."

"Eat so much?" Lu Xuan knew how much food he brought back, and he actually ate a third of it?!

"I was injured...and my appetite was a little bigger..." Wu Yang said this with his momentum dropping a little, and an unnatural blush appeared on his face.

"Haha, it looks more like what you want." Lu Xuan stood up and rubbed Wu Yang's head. "Are you hungry?"

Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang's belly. Although there was a little meat on his belly, he still looked very thin.

"Do you want to cook for me?" Wu Yang asked.

"Since you've said that, wouldn't it be disrespectful for me not to cook?" Lu Xuan said as he put on his coat. "It's really troublesome to implant commands into so many monsters. It would be great if they could spread like a computer virus."

"Aren't you going to rest?"

"My baby, you're not hungry. Otherwise, what are you waiting for?"

Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan and pursed his lips. Lu Xuan didn't notice what his expression was. He regained his spirits and walked out directly.

Those were just some emergency foods, and one third of them could be eaten. The remaining uncooked food was probably left uneaten because they couldn't eat it. They might have been really starving.

Seeing Lu Xuan wake up and go straight to cook for him, Wu Yang felt a mixture of emotions. What was this? Was he treating him like a child? Or something else?

Wu Yang walked out with a frown. Lu Xuan was already busy in the kitchen, like a househusband. Even though there were monsters everywhere in the world outside, he was so casual.

"What are you following me for?" Lu Xuan glanced at Wu Yang who was standing next to him. He didn't even tease him. He clearly wanted to stay away from him before, but now he came up to him.

"Nothing..." Wu Yang frowned.

"Are you trying to seduce me? Just by wrapping a bath towel around you?" Lu Xuan smiled mischievously, but his attention was still on the flesh on his hand.

"Do you like me or not?"

"I like it." Lu Xuan didn't hesitate. "I wish you were always this cute."

"Do you like me more in the future or in the present?" Wu Yang asked again.

Hearing this, Lu Xuan couldn't help but stare sideways in shock: "What do you mean?"

"Do you think of me as his substitute?" Wu Yang asked.

Lu Xuan's mind froze when he heard this. How was this any different from just removing his gears? What did he mean by treating me as his replacement?

Is this jealousy? No, this little thing doesn't like me at all, how could it be jealous? Is he jealous of himself?

"Is this how you always cook for him? Because he can eat?" Wu Yang asked.

Lu Xuan thought for a moment and nodded: "He has a good appetite and is taller and stronger, so it makes sense for him to eat more."

"Then why did you mess with me?"

Lu Xuan: ???

No? What's the connection? Lu Xuan lost all interest in cutting meat. What did it mean to provoke him? Wasn't his name Wu Yang? Wouldn't he be his man from now on?

Looking at Wu Yang, who was slightly shorter than him, Lu Xuan was really speechless. He had a lot to say, but when he saw Wu Yang's extremely serious eyes, all the words got stuck in his throat.

Lu Xuan finally realized what was happening as he watched. He freed one hand and gently touched the pink scar on Wu Yang's abdomen. "Does it hurt?"

"Yeah, it hurts." Wu Yang didn't hide, but let Lu Xuan's hand touch him.

The soft rice under Lu Xuan's fingertips was also warm, and the wound was itchy when he touched it, but it didn't hurt. Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan and he became more and more confused about this guy's intentions.

Why did he come here from the future? Even if I would fall in love with him in the future, that would be in the future. Why didn't he leave after saving me?

"You will be very strong in the future and won't get hurt so much." Lu Xuan thought of Wu Yang's nervous look before, and then looked at the simple and innocent Wu Yang now...

He reached out and stroked Wu Yang's cheek: "You should have a good attitude. Living is the most important thing. You can perhaps be a pure egoist."