My Mr. Monster

Chapter 217 My Promise

The weather had turned gray at some point, and Lu Xuan couldn't help but frown as he watched the sky turn from sunny to cloudy. This meant that the monsters would be free to move around soon.

"Have you got everything you need?" Lu Xuan looked at the two of them.

"I don't need anything." Wu Yang said.

"Okay, they're all ready." The three Song Zhe nodded at the same time.

"Then let's go back. I'm a little tired too."

"Do you want to sleep again?" Wu Yang frowned again.

"I'm just sleepy. I couldn't sleep last night." Lu Xuan explained.

"Insomnia?" Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan, and after a closer look, he realized that Lu Xuan had some heavy bags under his eyes...

As soon as he entered the room, Lu Xuan threw all his things aside and lay down on the bed without saying a word. He didn't even give any instructions to those monsters, so his bodyguards stood stiffly in the hall carrying a bunch of things.

Wu Yang put the food on the table, glanced at Song Zhe who had already gone to the next room, and walked into Lu Xuan's room without saying a word. Lu Xuan's room was very dark, and the curtains were so good at blocking out light that one could only vaguely see the quilt bulging.

"Are you asleep?" Wu Yang closed the door and the entire space fell into darkness.

"What's wrong? Are you hungry now?" Lu Xuan poked his head out and looked at Wu Yang. Wu Yang was standing straight beside the bed, looking down at him.

"I want to sleep, too," Wu Yang said. "I'm going to monitor you. You're not allowed to leave without my permission."

"If you want to sleep with me, just tell me. I won't refuse." Lu Xuan smiled evilly and reached out to grab Wu Yang's wrist.

Wu Yang froze. Lu Xuan's sudden enthusiasm made him not know how to respond for a moment. He subconsciously took a step back when he remembered the purpose of his coming here. His eyes became firm in an instant.

He took a few steps forward and climbed directly onto Lu Xuan's bed. Without saying a word, he began to take off his clothes. The room was very dark, and Wu Yang couldn't see clearly whether Lu Xuan was looking at him, but he was sure that Lu Xuan would definitely look at him.

"Are you planning to seduce me?" Lu Xuan asked.

"I just want to sleep, you... I don't need to seduce me." Wu Yang said confidently.

Lu Xuan smiled and yawned. He was really tired. Not only did he suffer from insomnia, but he also had to deal with countless monsters.

Wu Yang had almost undressed himself and then comfortably squeezed into Lu Xuan's bed. Lu Xuan hadn't taken off his clothes yet, which made Wu Yang frown. "Why don't you take them off?"

"I was just too sleepy just now. Do you dislike me?" Lu Xuan said with a smile.

Wu Yang frowned, "Change your clothes, they're so dirty, otherwise I won't sleep with you."

Comrade Wu Yang's threat was neither big nor small. Lu Xuan thought about it and decided to take it off. It was indeed not clean, and he would sleep more peacefully with a familiar guy sleeping with him.

After Wu Yang saw Lu Xuan had taken off his clothes, he wanted to talk to him about some things. After all, he knew too little, and he really didn't want Lu Xuan to leave.

Before he could open his mouth to ask, Wu Yang discovered that Lu Xuan had fallen asleep on the pillow, with soft snoring coming one after another. All the words Wu Yang wanted to ask were stuck in his throat.

Wu Yang was extremely depressed, and all his emotions were suppressed in an instant. He looked at Lu Xuan's blurry outline and approached cautiously.

For some reason, Wu Yang vaguely found that Lu Xuan's existence was becoming heavier and heavier in his heart, and he even instinctively wanted to protect him.

Song Zhe and the others are products of failure, but I should...should be perfect. That damn old man said that I am perfect, so I should not be affected by Lu Xuan in any way.

But Lu Xuan really began to influence him, affecting him indiscriminately in all aspects.

Wu Yang gently lowered his head and rested it on Lu Xuan's chest. The sound of breathing and heartbeat were obviously just the most ordinary sounds, but listening to them made Wu Yang feel at ease.

Is there a difference between liking and loving? If Lu Xuan is really his future partner, who would he prefer, his current self or his future self?

Or was Lu Xuan trying to straddle both sides and monopolize both his present and future self? Wu Yang pondered, using up nearly every ounce of his brain to decipher how Lu Xuan viewed himself.

Perhaps what Lu Xuan said was right. His own liking was very simple. As long as others were nice to him, he would regard that person as a good person. If that person had gone beyond ordinary "good", he would naturally change.

Lu Xuan saved his life. He shouldn't have existed in the first place. He was just a weed growing in the mud. He became so special just because he was lucky enough to bloom an extremely rare flower.

"Lu Xuan." Wu Yang's voice was hoarse, and his sad tone was revealed without any concealment. He reached out and pinched Lu Xuan's palm, gently rubbing Lu Xuan's palm.

Lu Xuan moved a little, then frowned. The anger that had been brewing suddenly disappeared for some reason. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wu Yang.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang in panic. He was a little angry when he heard Wu Yang's voice because he had just fallen asleep, but when he came to his senses, he realized that the tone was wrong.

Look, Wu Yang was looking at him with red eyes, and Lu Xuan's heart suddenly tightened again. He would never have thought that Wu Yang was now a little crybaby, with red eyes and crying at the slightest provocation.

"Will you really leave? Will you die? Or leave here and return to the future?" Wu Yang asked.

Lu Xuan said without thinking: "I will accompany you as much as possible, so why are you crying?"

"I'm not a human," Wu Yang said. "I'm a monster made of countless people."

Lu Xuan's expression remained unchanged. He soothed her, "You are a human being, Wu Yang. Remember my words. Honey, why are you suddenly thinking so much?"

He held Wu Yang's face. Wu Yang's mood seemed to be a little wrong now. His eyes had turned red without him knowing when, and even his body began to turn red, and his temperature began to rise.

"It's not me you like, it's the future Wu Yang." Wu Yang's tears rolled down his cheeks, leaving a dark mark on the bed sheet.

"Isn't that you too?" Lu Xuan really wanted to tie Wu Yang up and teach him a lesson at this moment.

"It's not me!" Wu Yang said with certainty, "How would I know what my future self would be like? The me of now is me!"

"I like you, only Wu Yang." Lu Xuan hugged Wu Yang and patted his back gently. "Don't be angry, calm down and relax..."

It seemed that the comforting effect worked. Wu Yang's monsterized body began to return to its original state, and the temperature began to slowly drop.

Lu Xuan felt that it was not him who was hugging Wu Yang, but Wu Yang who was hugging him. He hugged him tightly as if he wanted to merge into one with him.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Yang finally let go. Lu Xuan looked down at Wu Yang, whose eyes were blurred with tears. He smiled faintly, "Are you feeling better now?"

Wu Yang pursed his lips and nodded, then he turned over and pressed Lu Xuan under him, supporting himself on the bed with his hands and looking down at him.

"Actually, I don't mind the gender. I don't plan to carry on the family line. I'm not old either. I can take care of you for a very long time. I will take care of you until you die." Wu Yang said with an extremely firm look in his eyes.

"Is this a confession?" Lu Xuan asked in a hoarse voice, his expression calm, only his eyes seemed to have stirred up a thousand waves.

Wu Yang replied, "It's a promise. As long as you nod, I can be yours, even if I have to be your lackey.

If it weren't for you, I would have been one of the hundreds of dry bones, so you can do anything to me, even if I don't want to, as long as you want..."

"But... don't you dislike me?" Lu Xuan looked into Wu Yang's eyes and said with extraordinary calmness.