My Mr. Monster

A breeze blew by, bringing with it an unpleasant stench, and the three of them frowned tightly.

This city is dead, just like the smell of corruption in the wind. You don't need to look to know that it is completely dead and is slowly turning into dust.

"We shouldn't have come out. The temperature has dropped and it's windy." Wu Yang was a little upset. He looked at Lu Xuan with some resentment.

He was afraid that this disgusting place might breed some disease. He didn't care because he had immunity, but Lu Xuan, who was so fragile, really couldn't stand it at all.

"I'm fine. Are you feeling bad, Lu Yang?" Lu Xuan looked down at Lu Yang.

"It's okay." Lu Yang said easily. He didn't mind the smell at all. After all, he had seen too many disgusting things.

Suddenly, Lu Yang seemed to sense something. He looked at Lu Xuan in confusion and said, "There are a lot of monsters around here, did you know?"

Lu Xuan nodded and smiled, "Because I asked them to stay here, of course I know."

Wu Yang also cast a puzzled look at this moment, "Why did you put those monsters here? What are you going to do?"

Lu Xuan would not do something meaningless. Even if Lu Xuan could control those monsters, he himself didn't like them, so there was no need to hide a bunch of them here.

"I'll keep them for use."

"Go to the lab?" Wu Yang asked tentatively.

Lu Xuan smiled, obviously agreeing.

"Wouldn't that be too much trouble?" Wu Yang said, "Most people are dead now. Although that old man is quite perverted, he doesn't have much strength."

"Just in case, we're going to rob something after all." Lu Xuan waved his hand, "We can't risk it all by ourselves, right? If someone gets beaten to pieces by accident, it will be very difficult for me to deal with it."

"How many are there?" Wu Yang looked at the surrounding buildings, which looked very ordinary.

"Not much, only 10,000 right now. After all, controlling their bodies and completing the transformation is very tiring." Lu Xuan said, subconsciously covering his head. "It's even more of a headache than going to school."

"Going to school? Are you tired?" Wu Yang asked.

Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang, "Don't you know quite a few words? Have you never been to school?"

Wu Yang said casually, "I taught myself. It's not that difficult to learn."

Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang: "Isn't it difficult? Could it be that you are a genius?"

"I can't say I'm a genius. I don't know if it's innate or modified. Anyway, I have a good memory. I can remember those messy things at a glance." Wu Yang said.

Lu Xuan was still somewhat shocked. After all, the first time he met Wu Yang, he was completely illiterate. However, he vaguely remembered some things later, so he was not completely unfamiliar with the characters. But Wu Yang said that he had a photographic memory...

"You must be kidding me." Lu Xuan didn't believe it at all.

Wu Yang didn't rush to explain. He slowed down his pace and walked side by side with Lu Xuan. He looked at Lu Xuan's profile and said, "I will never forget your face in my life. I promise it will be engraved in my mind forever."

Lu Xuan smiled. Although he didn't know why Wu Yang forgot about him later, he seemed to know the reason after hearing what Wu Yang said.

"You don't have to remember it etched in your mind, nor do you have to remember it too clearly," Lu Xuan said.

Wu Yang didn't quite understand. He asked, "Why? Isn't this a good thing? That means I love you very much. Don't you hope that I won't forget you?"

Lu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He closed his eyes and looked up at the sky. He said helplessly, "Of course not. I certainly hope you won't forget me, but that must be during normal times."

Wu Yang seemed to understand what Lu Xuan meant, but he didn't think it was a big deal, so he said, "If you need to wait, I can wait forever."

Lu Xuan took Wu Yang's hand and looked at the pair of hands with some light scars. They were slender and beautiful, with each joint clearly defined. Lu Xuan sometimes thought that he was really lucky. How many times can a person be lucky in his life?

The answer is once, because one lucky break is enough to change his life.

"It's so beautiful." Lu Xuan exclaimed sincerely, "It's like a work of art."

Wu Yang also looked at his own hands. He felt that his hands were still too bad compared to Lu Xuan's. Not only were they rough, but they also had scars.

Wu Yang pondered and said, "It's not pretty with scars, not as pretty as yours. You're fair and clean with a hint of red, that's what makes you beautiful."

Just when Lu Xuan thought Wu Yang's words were a bit outrageous, he heard Wu Yang muttering softly, "I can play this trick all day long."

Lu Xuan was silent and at a loss. Looking at Wu Yang again, he suddenly felt that this man's unruly nature might be innate, or maybe it was just a talent.

But having said this, Lu Xuan glanced at Lu Yang, who was not very interested in their conversation and went to play somewhere else, and suddenly he no longer had any concerns. He cleared his throat and moved closer to Wu Yang.

Wu Yang didn't know what Lu Xuan was going to say, so he bent down slightly to cooperate. Hot air hit his ears, and Lu Xuan's voice came: "How are you going to spend the whole day?"

I don’t know if Lu Xuan did it on purpose, but he deliberately changed his voice to an extremely seductive tone. Wu Yang felt like his head was hit by a hammer.

He felt dizzy for a moment, and then he looked at Lu Xuan, only to see Lu Xuan laughing, as if making fun of his reaction.

Wu Yang's face flushed. The sound of his muttering was barely audible, but Lu Xuan still heard it, and he acted nonchalantly as if he was laughing at his joke.

It makes people angry and helpless.

Wu Yang held Lu Xuan's hand, and gently stroked every bone and joint of Lu Xuan's hand with his fingertips. The delicate skin was like the most expensive silk in the mall, but the difference was that it was very warm.

"Is it always so erotic when you touch other people's hands?" Lu Xuan whispered to Wu Yang without any reservation. If he was shy about it, it would seem strange.

"I feel unhappy when I think about the future me having sex with you many times. Why can't you go to bed with me every day?" Wu Yang was really aggrieved this time. He liked going to bed because it was comfortable, but Lu Xuan did not agree with "often".

So when Wu Yang thought about the future where he and Lu Xuan had slept together so many times, he felt extremely unbalanced.

"Baby, what are you talking about? These are okay to do occasionally. You can't indulge in them. It will hurt your body." Lu Xuan already put on an expression that said, "I'm doing this for your own good."

Wu Yang let go of Lu Xuan's hand and snorted coldly. He crossed his arms and glared at Lu Xuan in dissatisfaction: "You are just biased. What's so good about my future self? How can an old man compare to me?"

Lu Xuan's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Thinking of the changes between Wu Yang now and in the future, he said from the bottom of his heart: "Actually, he's not old..."