I'm going to fuck you

Wei Zexu's whole body was sore and weak, and he felt extremely tired. He half-closed his eyes to look at Chu Zeyuan who was lying beside him, and a surge of drowsiness swept over him, making him unable to say a word.

He had no choice but to gently hold Chu Zeyuan's hand, not wanting Chu Zeyuan to leave while he was asleep again.

The loose strength only requires Chu Zeyuan to lift his hand lightly to break free, but it is precisely such weak strength that makes Chu Zeyuan reluctant to let go of Wei Zexu's warm palm.

He stared at Wei Zexu's somewhat weak and pale face, and saw his long and thick eyelashes drooping down, trembling restlessly, as if he still couldn't sleep well in a dream.

Chu Zeyuan pursed his lips, leaned closer, brushed away Wei Zexu's messy hair wet with cold fingertips, and kissed him on the forehead, "Sleep, I won't leave."

He embraced Wei Zexu's shoulders and let him lean into his arms, as if feeling Chu Zeyuan's breath, Wei Zexu rubbed against Chu Zeyuan's chest, and fell asleep peacefully.

Originally, it was midnight and the toss started, and it was almost early morning when the two of them finished. When the alarm clock rang, Wei Zexu struggled to get up, but he pressed the alarm clock very quickly with one hand.

"Hey, sleep a little longer."

A hand brushed over his shoulder blades, and patted him soothingly. Wei Zexu subconsciously obeyed his own heart, and fell into a drowsy sleep again.

When he woke up again, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and a few crisp birdsong could be faintly heard outside the window. Wei Zexu rubbed his brows, grabbed his phone and checked the time, it was past eleven o'clock.

The discomfort this time was clearer than the previous few times. Not only was there a weird feeling in the back, but also a little pain, and the body also felt weak, and the throat was dry and hoarse, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Chu Zeyuan wasn't in the bedroom, and he didn't know where he went. He subconsciously started to panic again, vacant everywhere, stepping on his slippers and going out to find Chu Zeyuan.

He still remembered what happened last night, Chu Zeyuan was injured, and the injury was serious.

"Don't move, be quiet," Chu Zeyuan walked over from the door with a bowl of soup, seeing Wei Zexu naked and about to get out of bed, his eyes were deep and deep, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, "Be good Lie on the bed."

He strode over, put the porcelain bowl in his hand on the bedside, and neatly rolled Wei Zexu back into the quilt.

"You didn't leave." Wei Zexu stared at Chu Zeyuan without blinking, licked his lips, and laughed.

Those eyes that are usually smiling are gradually full of seriousness, as well as joy and affection that he didn't even notice.

Chu Zeyuan's fingers trembled, and he reached out to touch Wei Zexu's eyes, as if obsessed, "I'll always be with you."

"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

He didn't expect that Chu Ming and his wife would plot against him, and there were so many tricks, formations and the burning incense, they didn't seem like ordinary human beings Chu Ming and his wife could come up with.

He narrowed his eyes, and a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, or could it be said that someone was secretly helping Chu Ming and his wife to deal with him?

The wound on his back was aching, and Chu Zeyuan couldn't forget the pain of the cinnabar talisman falling on him, so his face became more and more gloomy.

He lowered his head, for a while, restrained his expression, worried that Wei Zexu would be frightened, so he simply changed the subject, "Drink some soup and nourish your body."

He deliberately got up early to buy yam ribs. He was seriously injured yesterday, and he absorbed Wei Zexu's energy too much, which caused Wei Zexu's face to be still a little pale.

Wei Zexu pursed his lips, but still asked, "Yesterday, how did you get hurt?"

His tone was a bit harsh, and he looked directly at Chu Zeyuan. When he remembered the matter, it was time to settle the account. He even left while he was asleep, and even injured himself. He added, " If you don't say..."

If he doesn't say anything, what else can he do? He is a man, not the kind of little girl who can act like a baby. He tells his boyfriend that he doesn't want to talk to you anymore. Love between men is difficult.

Before he could say anything, Chu Zeyuan confessed on his own initiative. He told Wei Zexu everything that happened yesterday, not wanting him to be angry.

"I'm sorry." He continued to apologize.

"Chu Zeyuan," Wei Zexu softly called Chu Zeyuan's name, he moved his lips, his eyes were complicated, and finally he hugged Chu Zeyuan and touched his cold body, "Don't be here anymore. It hurt where I couldn't see."

He will be afraid.Afraid that he would never see Chu Zeyuan again, it would be too cruel for him to easily take it away after possessing it.

He felt that even if Chu Zeyuan was a ghost, as long as he could stay by his side, he would be satisfied.

Chu Zeyuan squatted on Zengwei Zexu's hair, and replied in a low voice, "I understand, don't be afraid."

It was as if two lonely souls had finally found each other, so they desperately absorbed warmth from Fang Fang. He and Wei Zexu were like accompanying and tightly entangled vines, as long as one was pulled away, they would all wither.

"Ahem, how is your injury?"

Wei Zexu couldn't bear the current atmosphere, so he let go of his hand first, and asked about Chu Zeyuan's wound.

Chu Zeyuan wrinkled his shoulders, but decided to tell the truth, "It's not good, the cinnabar talisman paper touched my body at close range, and the ghost energy has lost a little, and I still need to take good care of it."

Either get rid of the power of the cinnabar talisman paper on him, or go to "fill food", strengthen the ghost energy, and forcibly expel the power of the cinnabar talisman paper.

As far as his current situation is concerned, it is estimated that he has to choose the second method.

"Then don't go out these two days, just stay at home and recover from your injuries."

Wei Ze was feeling a bit lost, he couldn't help himself, so he could only tell Chu Zeyuan to be more careful.

Due to physical reasons, Wei Zexu naturally skipped this day's class, but the swimming competition had just finished, so Lao Xu wouldn't criticize them too much at this time, after all, he was the one who sent Wei Zexu and Zhang Wei away.

After hiding in bed for a day, and drinking the nourishing soup that Chu Zeyuan cooked for him, Wei Zexu tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

He took out his mobile phone and secretly sent Zhang Wei a WeChat message, "Come with me tomorrow to the Taoist temple we went to last time."

After much deliberation, he decided to find that Daoist Xu, if he could help solve the effect of the cinnabar talisman paper on Chu Zeyuan's body.

Zhang Wei at the other end didn't know what he was doing, and it took him a long time to reply, "Okay, let's make an appointment tomorrow morning."