My Mr. Monster

With the death of the little boy, the monster that was about to be "resurrected" seemed to have lost all its strength and fell limply to the ground and died completely.

Lu Xuan looked at the jade token in confusion. The design concept of this jade token was actually very similar to the one he was going to design for Wu Yang and himself...it was even more exquisite in some places.

Lu Xuan felt his mind was a bit confused. Who was that boy? Why did he know him? Why didn't he resist?

Many questions exploded in Lu Xuan's mind, and he stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do. A slight stinging sensation spread through his hand, and he looked at the spot where the boy had bitten him. Dark red, thread-like marks had already covered the wound, and he didn't know where they had spread to.

Just as he was about to deal with it, Wu Yang's voice came from behind him, "Lu Xuan..."

"Ah? I'm here." Lu Xuan turned around and looked at Wu Yang.

Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang, puzzled. Why was Wu Yang's expression so shocked? Why was he trembling? Why was there... fear in his eyes?

"Wu Yang, are you not feeling well? Have you dealt with the monsters down there?" Lu Xuan asked blankly.

"Lu Xuan...are you okay?"

The moment the "king" was killed, all the monsters were scared away by Wu Yang. When Wu Yang was looking for Lu Xuan, he was shocked to find that Lu Xuan was missing.

It wasn't until Han Song explained the whole story that he realized that the bastard Lu Xuan had actually taken advantage of the chaos to secretly kill the "king" of these monsters. Wu Yang was terrified. He wiped out all the monsters along the way, following Lu Xuan's scent and searching all the way back...

But...why?

Lu Xuan's body was covered with dark red marks, his eyes were faintly red, and the roots of his originally black hair were even beginning to turn white and show signs of extending.

"I..." Lu Xuan finally realized that something was wrong with him. He lifted his sleeves and looked at the traces spreading everywhere in disbelief.

"What bit you?" Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan without any emotion.

Lu Xuan was speechless for a moment, then said, "A... child."

"Child...a child can make you...become like this?" Wu Yang didn't know what to say for a moment.

"A white-haired child, like a monster in disguise." Lu Xuan tried to describe it, but found he couldn't. Finally, he pointed at a pile of ashes and said, "It's dead..."

Wu Yang walked forward, stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Xuan's chin and looked around at his condition. He felt very strange... Why could Lu Xuan still maintain his self-awareness when his whole body was obviously infected?

"Don't pinch my chin... it hurts..." Lu Xuan tried to pry Wu Yang's hands open but found that he was really weak and couldn't move them at all.

"Open your mouth." Wu Yang ordered in an unquestionable tone.

Lu Xuan opened his mouth very reluctantly. He knew that Wu Yang was angry, and if he continued to cause trouble, he would probably get beaten up.

Wu Yang was in no mood to care about what Lu Xuan was thinking. He looked carefully and found that Lu Xuan's teeth had not changed either. It was as if they were simply infected but without the characteristics of an infection.

He'd clearly gotten seriously ill after being scratched before, yet he was actually holding up after being bitten? He reached out and gently pried Lu Xuan's teeth apart. They were very strong and showed no signs of falling out.

There's really nothing wrong with it...just the smell has changed a bit, but most of the characteristics are still preserved.

As Wu Yang was thinking about him, he was surprised to find that the "infection characteristics" on Lu Xuan's body were disappearing rapidly. The dark red lines quickly faded, and the gray hair began to return to its original state.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Wu Yang asked.

Lu Xuan blinked his eyes, looking innocent. "What's wrong? Is it serious?"

"It's okay..." Wu Yang let go of Lu Xuan's chin, but finally seemed to be so angry that he lowered his head slightly and bit Lu Xuan's lips.

"Aren't you supposed to kill me?" Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang, "I've been infected."

Although Lu Xuan did not feel any discomfort for the time being, and the pain of Wu Yang biting his lips was even more painful than a child's bite, he was really infected.

"Will you feel uncomfortable?" Wu Yang asked again, looking at Lu Xuan's red eyes. "Are you uncomfortable?"

Lu Xuan shook his head numbly, then asked with concern, "Are there any casualties outside?"

"How could I possibly let them die? If one of them died, you would probably cry your eyes out. You might even think it was your man who died." Wu Yang reached out and wiped away the tears from Lu Xuan's eyes. "It's okay. Although you are infected, the effect doesn't seem to be significant this time. The symptoms are starting to disappear."

"You're not going to kill me anymore?"

"What the hell? Why do you think I want to kill you? Why would I kiss you if I want to kill you?"

"Then why do you look like you're dying?" Lu Xuan asked.

"I was wondering if you were infected, should I save you or kill you and then find a good place to die with you." Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan, and finally squeezed out a smile from his sad expression.

"It seems that's not necessary." Wu Yang pressed his forehead against Lu Xuan's, and suddenly froze. He asked, "Do you have the urge to bite me?"

"You're the one who bit me, aren't you?" Lu Xuan shook his head and said incoherently, "I didn't mean to bite you, I just felt a little dizzy and uncomfortable."

"You have a fever." Wu Yang picked up Lu Xuan and said, "I'll take you away."

"Aren't I going to die? I feel like my head is all messed up." Lu Xuan's voice was very low, and he felt like he would faint at any moment.

Wu Yang slapped Lu Xuan's butt. The crisp sound echoed, and Lu Xuan's originally hazy consciousness was suddenly awakened for a moment. He opened his mouth and cursed, "You are a hooligan!"

"You'd better not faint, otherwise I will hold you and forcefully kiss you in front of all of them." Wu Yang's tone was very serious, but saying such rude words in such a serious tone really made Lu Xuan, who was dizzy, speechless.

"How did you become like this?" Lu Xuan forced himself not to faint and argued with Wu Yang.

"What's it like?" Wu Yang raised his eyebrows and listened carefully.

"He was quite aloof, arrogant and cool at the beginning, but why has he become so clingy and shameless now?" Lu Xuan said.

Wu Yang pondered for a moment and answered seriously, "Because if I'm not enthusiastic about you, you'll definitely burn yourself out again, and then start to think that I don't like you, and then break up with me..."

For the first time, Lu Xuan felt speechless and unable to refute, because Wu Yang's words made sense. He could only bury his face in Wu Yang's arms as much as possible.

"Wu Yang."

"what happened?"

"Wu Yang, I feel like I just killed a... child. He doesn't look like a monster. He can communicate and even seems to know me... It's so strange."

"Don't think too much, how could I possibly know you."

"His name should be Lu Yang..." Lu Xuan clenched the jade token in his hand. He felt inexplicably sad, a sadness that did not come from the bottom of his heart but from the depths of his soul.

"Don't think about it, it's not your fault." Wu Yang said.