My Mr. Monster

The journey was not peaceful, as they seemed to be being targeted... those monsters would always pop up from time to time to attack.

For this reason, Han Song asked others to carry the package on Wu Yang's body, while Wu Yang held a knife as a guard to clear the way for them.

Wu Yang had only been on the road for a few hours when he had already killed more than ten monsters. It was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables for Wu Yang, and there was no burden at all. This also calmed the people's initially anxious hearts.

"Give me the bag. It would be a waste to use the steel balls inside for your slingshot." Wu Yang walked up to Lu Xuan and said.

Lu Xuan felt a little embarrassed when he heard this. He was pretty good at using a slingshot, but he didn't have Wu Yang's ability to use steel balls as bullets. Knowing his own strength, Lu Xuan sighed and took off a bag of heavy steel balls from his body and handed it to Wu Yang.

Wu Yang weighed it in his hand and it weighed more than ten pounds... He didn't know how Lu Xuan managed to hang so many things on himself.

Lu Xuan didn't know what Wu Yang was thinking, but he felt a little itchy when he was stared at by him, "Why don't you go to the front?"

Wu Yang raised his eyebrows. He glanced at the people around him and finally gave up for the sake of face. If he kissed her directly, Lu Xuan would probably be angry.

I really want to save face and suffer.

In the dilapidated building, corpses with their necks bitten off were lying all over the ground. Their faces retained the extremely horrified and distorted expressions they had in life, and broken limbs were everywhere.

"So hungry..."

"Hungry……"

A monster squatted in the shadows, opening its blood-soaked mouth and biting an arm repeatedly. A man with his arm torn off lay motionless on the side, obviously dead.

If Lu Xuan saw this scene, he would definitely vomit violently, because next to the monster was a small, bloody skeleton with only scattered pieces of flesh on it...

"Everyone, let's take a break." Lu Xuan suddenly said loudly, "It's not good to be too tired. Let's get something to eat here."

After hearing Lu Xuan's words, everyone took a rest on the spot. It was indeed a bit difficult for them to carry the weight in the early stage because they did not have as strong a physique as Wu Yang. However, Wu Yang was protecting them almost all the time along the way.

"Are you hungry?" Lu Xuan walked up to Wu Yang with a smile.

Wu Yang looked up at Lu Xuan and snorted, "Why don't you go take care of your little brat?"

"You were sitting far away, so how could I not tell the difference?" Lu Xuan smiled helplessly. He was a little jealous, but he could be jealous of children too.

Lu Xuan sat down next to Wu Yang, then reached out and took his hand, looking at the rough lines and asked, "Does it get tiring when you swing the knife?"

"It's ugly, right? These wounds were left a long time ago, so the wounds will always be there unless you cut off your hands and let them grow back," said Wu Yang.

"What's so ugly about this?" Lu Xuan carefully brushed across the scars with his hand.

"Don't my hands look ugly compared to yours?"

"But I don't hate it." Lu Xuan said, "If you think it's ugly, give it to me."

"You want my hand too?" Wu Yang was a little confused when he heard it. "It would be bad to cut it off."

"What I mean is..." Lu Xuan grabbed Wu Yang's hand and placed it in his own, "It will be mine from now on."

"Hmm?" Wu Yang seemed to understand something. He stepped forward and asked, "Give it to you. What are you going to do with it?"

Wu Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Xuan with interest, waiting for his answer.

"How should I know? Have you thought of some random things?" Lu Xuan squinted at Wu Yang.

Wu Yang was stunned and asked, "Isn't it?"

Lu Xuan smiled implicitly, "Yeah, so are you giving it to me?"

Wu Yang licked his lips, glanced at the people who were resting not far away, and then looked at Lu Xuan who was blinking and "looking forward to it" in front of him.

Can this be tolerated?

Wu Yang leaned over and kissed Lu Xuan on the cheek. Suddenly, his face flushed and he asked embarrassedly, "I find our relationship is simply too dull. We can't even meet our basic needs."

"You... already have a need?" Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang in disbelief with his eyes wide open. He thought he had heard it wrong. Was it the kind of need he imagined?

"What's the need?" Lu Xuan asked, still feeling that he had heard wrongly.

"What else? It's the basic needs between two people. Do you think that a grown man like me really doesn't have any needs every day?" Wu Yang said embarrassedly and shamefully. He was really afraid that Lu Xuan would think he was impotent or something.

"I just think you can't be interested in me. How can I think you're impotent?" Lu Xuan said to Wu Yang in a comforting tone. Suddenly, Lu Xuan changed the subject and asked jokingly, "Are you really impotent?"

"Do you think I'm not good enough? Do you want me to take off my pants for you to see?" Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan resentfully, his expression was as sad as it could be, as if he was really heartbroken. What was so bad about being suspected of being good enough by his partner and still hurting others?

"No, I didn't. Don't think too much. I really didn't mean that." Lu Xuan felt distressed when he saw Wu Yang's heartbroken look. "I was just joking. Don't be like this. I feel bad.

Really, I never doubted it, you know I’m just a little curious…”

Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan with deep distrust. Anyone could say that, but who knew what Lu Xuan was really thinking. But Wu Yang thought about it carefully and realized he had been too restrained. Their relationship wasn't platonic, and he wasn't a robot, so why would he need so much emotional pleasure?

"Then..." Wu Yang leaned over to Lu Xuan's ear and whispered, "Would you like to...try it a little bit when we get back to your place? I also want to know what condition I'm in."

Lu Xuan looked at the serious Wu Yang in disbelief. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. Shouldn't he be the one taking the difficult first step? After all, Wu Yang didn't like men... right? It seemed like Wu Yang hadn't explicitly stated who he liked...

But Lu Xuan felt that it was particularly awkward to hear such things from Wu Yang's mouth, and the initiative was lost immediately... And how did Wu Yang position himself?

Lu Xuan thought about many things at once, but Wu Yang looked at him in a daze, feeling somewhat uneasy. "If you're still not willing, then we can wait until we're ready and try again. I won't force you or anything."

Lu Xuan felt even more strange when he heard this...

Who liked whom first? Who liked men first?

"That's not what I meant... Of course I have no problem with it. How could I refuse? Didn't you see it all?" Lu Xuan said, looking at Wu Yang resentfully. Most of the problems had to be solved by himself, which made him feel very aggrieved.

"Then let's go back and give it a try. If the two of us stay together every day and do nothing, Han Song might gossip about us." Wu Yang said as he scratched Lu Xuan's palm with his fingers. The itchy feeling made Lu Xuan look into Wu Yang's eyes.

"But... if it really doesn't work... I think we still need to cultivate our relationship." Wu Yang was very unsure when he spoke. He didn't know what his feelings for Lu Xuan were, nor did he know whether he could really have sexual desire for her.

But lately I've gotten to the point where I'm having those kinds of dreams... so it should be fine.

Lu Xuan understood very well, "It's okay, just take your time. Don't feel any pressure. If things really don't work, you don't have to do those things to solve the problem. We have a lot of random stuff over there, and they're all sold online, like those..."

Wu Yang quickly covered Lu Xuan's mouth. Lu Xuan whimpered a few times and then followed Wu Yang's gaze and looked behind him.

Han Song stood there awkwardly, at a loss for what to do. "It's okay... I just called you guys to eat... You guys continue, I really don't know..."

Lu Xuan lowered his head, his face flushed. Although Han Song might not have known anything, he knew what they were talking about the moment he heard it. In broad daylight, two grown men were actually talking about those things...

What would Han Song think of him? Lu Xuan thought, when he has time, he must find Han Song to explain...