My Mr. Monster

Wu Yang is passionate and gentle, just like the scorching sun.

Lu Xuan didn't know how long their intimacy lasted. He didn't have time to even look at his watch.

Wu Yang's kiss was still immature but it was like a violent storm, and its overwhelming momentum made it impossible for Lu Xuan to avoid it.

"Lu Xuan, do you like me?" Wu Yang sat cross-legged on the side, his eyes full of anticipation.

Lu Xuan glanced at Wu Yang, then looked down at his body. His eyebrows twisted like a painful caterpillar, and finally the caterpillar seemed to die.

Lu Xuan said helplessly: "What do you like to listen to?"

Wu Yang said, "I want to hear your honest opinion. Don't give me half-hearted words. If I'm not doing something right, you can point it out and I'll change it."

It was so sincere and so cute that Lu Xuan's silent heart suddenly started beating again.

"I like it." Lu Xuan leaned his body slightly and gently kissed Wu Yang on the cheek.

Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan's Adam's apple and couldn't help but roll a few times. When he opened his mouth to say something, Lu Xuan covered his mouth with his hand.

"Baby, I know you're young, but I can't bear it." Lu Xuan looked frustrated. "Even if the cows don't tire themselves out, the land will eventually be damaged."

Wu Yang blinked his eyes as if to claim his innocence, but Lu Xuan remained unmoved and said seriously, "No means no. I've already taken a step back. You can't climb up the pole."

Seeing that acting coquettishly was useless, Wu Yang's aura dropped a bit, and he looked like a frustrated puppy.

"Lu Xuan, I'm reacting again." Wu Yang said confidently. After a brief setback, he decided to speak out directly. Holding it in would only make him uncomfortable? To hell with it.

Lu Xuan glanced down, and while he admired it, he couldn't help but feel distressed. It seemed that there was a possibility that he would die in bed in this life.

"No!" Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and refused sternly.

The next second, the hand that was stretched out was caught by Wu Yang. Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan's hand with a smile on his face: "Lu Xuan, your hands are so beautiful."

"You can't praise me either." Lu Xuan said.

Wu Yang nodded: "I told you so."

"What?" Lu Xuan didn't remember what he said.

Wu Yang lowered his eyebrows and looked at Lu Xuan's white and rosy hands, with the veins clearly visible. This was a work of art. Lu Xuan also said that he missed those stones.

"I said I can play with your hands all day long." Wu Yang looked up at Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. He wanted to pull his hand back but Wu Yang held it back firmly. For a moment, Lu Xuan was in a dilemma.

Wu Yang obviously didn't intend to let him go. Lu Xuan curled his lips and wanted to say something, but when he saw Wu Yang's innocent little face, he couldn't say anything.

"Then what are you going to do?" Lu Xuan bared his teeth and directly hit Wu Yang's forehead with his head.

Wu Yang also bared his teeth: "You know the answer but still ask, why do you keep asking?"

"You've tortured me to the point of almost losing my life. Isn't it not good for you to continue to torture me like this?" Lu Xuan was unwilling to be outdone.

"You can rest, I'll take care of it." Wu Yang pinched Lu Xuan's palm.

Lu Xuan snorted coldly, "Okay, I'll watch. I want to see what tricks you can come up with."

Wu Yang didn't show any shyness at all, but rather enjoyed it: "Look, I can't wait for you to see it."

[I guess you don’t like to read it, and I’m too lazy to write it (?ˉ??ˉ??)]

Afterwards, Lu Xuan felt exhausted both physically and mentally. He looked at his right hand and then turned his head to glance at Wu Yang, who was sleeping next to him after having sex. For the first time, he felt dirty.

Maybe I'm not abnormal enough. When facing a talented player like Wu Yang, all my skills seem so weak, or to be more precise, useless.

Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang and saw how quiet he was. It turned out that he looked more attractive when he was sleeping. His well-behaved appearance fascinated Lu Xuan.

After thinking about it, Lu Xuan reached out and gently lifted Wu Yang's long eyelashes. They were soft and itchy when they passed through his fingertips. Lu Xuan's fingers moved quickly.

Wu Yang suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at Lu Xuan with interest. He was supporting his chin with one hand and the other hand was placed in front of his eyes. He stared straight at the finger.

"You're so boring." Wu Yang said, turning over and pressing his face against the pillow. "Is it fun?"

"Who knows?" Lu Xuan smiled and patted Wu Yang's buttocks, praising him, "What a firm butt."

Wu Yang hummed softly, and then fatigue came over him, and his eyelids could no longer hold back and drooped.

"Hey, baby, are you tired?" Lu Xuan was amused by the way Wu Yang was trying hard to stay awake because he was sleepy.

Wu Yang groaned and reached out to grab Lu Xuan's wrist. In a soft voice, he shouted, "Brother Lu Xuan, I'm sleepy. Can you please stop bothering me?"

"Why didn't you complain of being tired when you were having so much fun just now?" Lu Xuan smiled, but he didn't keep teasing Wu Yang.

Wu Yang was extremely sleepy. He watched Lu Xuan reach out and pull him closer, then he snuggled into Lu Xuan's arms like a kitten.

"How can I sleep with you like this?" Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang who was pressed against his chest. He couldn't even stretch his hands out because of his big body.

Wu Yang opened his eyes and glanced at Lu Xuan, but just a glance, then pressed his face tightly against Lu Xuan's chest again. Lu Xuan sighed and just gently patted Wu Yang's bare and strong back.

In this strange world, Lu Xuan didn't know how to relieve his loneliness. Sexual desire might be a good medicine to relieve stress, but it might also be a poison.

Lu Xuan clearly felt that his body began to collapse as his mental power grew stronger. Nosebleeds and dry skin were warning signs.

No matter how dumb Lu Xuan was, he knew that once the time was cleared, his life would probably be coming to an end. After all, time was too short and he couldn't give Wu Yang enough time.

Lu Xuan now clearly remembers that Wu Yang was so indifferent to his life even after 20 years, even when his memory was restricted.

Lu Xuan didn't dare to gamble and let Wu Yang wait for those twenty years alone with anticipation. After all, Wu Yang had not experienced it yet. But even if Lu Xuan had not experienced it, he knew that loneliness was enough to destroy anyone's bottom line.

Expectations will be worn away, hope will gradually die out, and even be replaced by despair, so people may go crazy.

Would he die? Lu Xuan was also curious. Would he die when time was reset to zero, or would he return to his original time and space? After all, everything after that was uncertain.

At this moment, you could hear a pin drop in the room. The beating of two hearts gradually overlapped in the chaos, and the breathing was light and rapid.