My Mr. Monster

Lu Xuan did not go to the laboratory, but wandered around casually with the two guys. He knew that the old man was going to die, so he didn't need to worry too much. However, there were still two troubles left.

Song Zhe and Lu Yang, as for the existence of Mantou, he just hoped that the guy would come to him on his own. Song Zhe said that there were quite a lot of that kind of snake, but in the future he only saw the one named Mantou.

When they finished shopping and were heading home, they unexpectedly encountered another obstacle. Lu Xuan was speechless, but Wu Yang looked eager to try, and Lu Yang was a little helpless.

His ability to control monsters was completely ineffective in front of Lu Xuan, and those monsters would not listen to him at all.

"Good man, will you come or should I?" Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan with interest. He was curious about Lu Xuan's decision.

Lu Xuan looked at those people. He felt really helpless. Sympathy would also be worn away, especially for these people.

Lu Xuan raised his hand and said, "If you don't need to do it yourself, don't do it yourself. Don't dirty your hands."

Wu Yang was surprised when he heard this, and then he saw the hidden monsters emerging from some buildings.

Those holding sticks and machetes were immediately filled with fear when they saw the two-meter-tall monsters covered with exoskeletons.

Without any hesitation, they wanted to escape, but how could ordinary people escape from the clutches of those monsters?

Wu Yang watched as the monsters accelerated slightly and caught up with the people. One of them raised its sharp claws and grabbed the nearest person. The flesh and bones were torn apart in an instant, and the blood scattered like a flower.

Lu Xuan covered Lu Yang's eyes and said, "You are still young, so it's not good for you to watch these."

Wu Yang blinked, "Then I am not small? Why don't you cover my eyes?"

"You are not a child anymore." Lu Xuan smiled. He picked up Lu Yang and ignored the people who were being chased.

"You may be young, but your thing is really big." Wu Yang smiled from ear to ear. "Lu Xuan, can we do it today?"

Lu Xuan glared at Wu Yang, who was holding a child in his arms.

"I've already told you that it's bad for your health, why don't you believe me?" Lu Xuan looked helpless.

"What a joke! If I hold it in every day, I'll ruin my health. Do you know that people of my age can't stand this?" Wu Yang kept talking.

"You can't handle shit at the age of eighteen? Go away." Lu Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to Wu Yang.

"Really!" Wu Yang was a little anxious. He also hated Lu Xuan's stubborn attitude. It almost made him want to do something extremely unethical.

Lu Xuan doted on Wu Yang after all, no matter how you looked at him. He couldn't help laughing when he saw Wu Yang's face turning red with anxiety.

"I see. I really don't understand you. Are you curious or for some other reason?" Lu Xuan asked.

Wu Yang thought for a moment and said, "I just can't help it. You're the one I dream about, and the first thing I see when I wake up is you."

Lu Xuan nodded.

Wu Yang added, "Do you know how miserable I feel every morning?"

Lu Xuan nodded, and his originally calm face suddenly tensed up as if he recalled something. Finally, he couldn't help laughing: "I know, you humming and whining, I'm not deaf, and I kept silent to cooperate with you."

Wu Yang couldn't hold himself back when he heard that. His expression was a little off-key: "Are you pretending to be asleep?!"

Lu Xuan quickly waved his hands: "What are you pretending to sleep? I was just woken up by you."

Wu Yang really saw through Lu Xuan, this bad guy. Why did he like this dishonest guy so much?

"Do you think I will believe you?" Wu Yang looked gloomy.

Lu Xuan didn't answer, but silently quickened his pace.

As soon as Lu Xuan got home and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wu Yang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly took action and without any hesitation, grabbed his wrist and walked towards the room.

"No? Wu Yang! Wu Yang, what are you doing?" Lu Xuan struggled hard.

Wu Yang looked back at Lu Xuan. This short glance contained so much information that Lu Xuan was speechless and stopped resisting before being dragged away.

Wu Yang even turned around to glance at Lu Yang and said, "Go wherever you want to go, just don't bother me."

After saying that, he closed the door. Lu Yang was speechless. He had no interest in playing with Wu Yang.

The door was closed. Lu Xuan originally wanted to deal with Wu Yang for a while. After all, his energy was limited, and he felt a little embarrassed facing a guy with unlimited energy.

When Lu Xuan turned around, he saw that Wu Yang had taken off his shirt and had thrown it away somewhere. Looking at the strong, firm and beautiful muscles hidden in his clothes, Lu Xuan subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

However, his rationality returned the moment Wu Yang pulled his pants down. Lu Xuan stepped forward and held up Wu Yang's pants: "Baby, isn't this too pure?"

Wu Yang paused. The eighteen-year-old boy obviously didn't understand what this sentence meant, but he really stopped what he was doing.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the door, his eyes showing a hint of confusion. "Tell me, what do you mean by pure or impure? I don't quite understand."

Lu Xuan had a forced smile on his face. He was sure that if he told Wu Yang, he would definitely push him down on the bed without hesitation. If he didn't tell Wu Yang, he might lose interest after a little while.

"It's nothing actually." Lu Xuan said, feeling a little embarrassed. He glanced at Wu Yang inadvertently.

Wu Yang looked at him straight, which made Lu Xuan feel as if he was caught by the teacher in class, and he suddenly felt a little unwell.

"Go on, I want to know what's not pure about me? If I really don't do it well, I can change it." Wu Yang's words were sincere. He has always been like this. If it is necessary, he will learn to change without hesitation.

Lu Xuan suddenly felt under great pressure. After a brief ideological struggle, Lu Xuan sat on the bed helplessly. He looked at Wu Yang not far away and hooked his finger at him.

After a brief moment of daze, Wu Yang took his hands out of his pockets and jumped in front of Lu Xuan in the blink of an eye. Without waiting for Lu Xuan to speak, Wu Yang pushed him down on the bed.

"Don't talk. I know from the look on your face that I don't like what you say. If you talk, I will bite your lips." Wu Yang threatened directly, which completely cut off Comrade Lu Xuan's last resistance.

Lu Xuan was lying on the bed looking at Wu Yang in front of him. The boy's eyebrows had completely opened up in this short period of time. His slender and thick eyebrows were like a black bamboo leaf. A closer look revealed that he had double eyelids.

No wonder he felt inexplicably affectionate when looking into Wu Yang's eyes. Lu Xuan reached out and touched Wu Yang's warm and soft face.

"I'm afraid of pain, Wu Yang, do you know that?" Lu Xuan said.

Wu Yang's breathing became heavier, and his voice became hoarse: "I know."