I'm going to fuck you

Wei Zexu returned home after coming out of the milk tea shop. It was not too late at that time, and the sky was covered with a thin layer of gray. He was holding a cup of milk tea specially bought for Chu Zeyuan in his hand. in a hurry.

The Xicheng District is not very safe here, and there are even more police officers patrolling the streets than usual. Wei Zexu couldn't help shivering when he thought of those people who died suddenly and the mosaic photos in the news.

He hurriedly jumped on the bus, swiped his bus card, found a corner seat and sat down, couldn't help but send a message to Chu Zeyuan, "I missed class tonight, I'll be right back."

The bus swayed and started to walk. Wei Zexu stared at the scenery outside in a daze, but he felt a chill around him, and the familiar cool air wrapped around him, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at his side. A man wearing glasses sat in the empty seat next to him. His face was very pale and slightly swollen. Has a strong rusty smell.

The man turned his head slowly, nodded slightly at Wei Zexu, then rubbed his hands awkwardly, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Wei Zexu sat stiffly on the seat. He looked at the reactions of the people around him. It seemed that no one had noticed that there was an extra "person" beside him. The cool and cold feeling was like a maggot on the tarsus, which made him He was extremely uncomfortable.

After staying with Chu Zeyuan for a long time, he has also learned how to judge whether it is a human or a ghost, and his perception of yin and ghost energy seems to be much more sensitive, and Chu Zeyuan can't explain the reason.

He turned his head and looked at Che Ningwai, trying to divert his attention, but he saw many people around the artificial lake beside the road, the police had already pulled up the yellow line, and there was a woman crying faintly.

In a flash, it's over.

The man sitting next to Wei Zexu froze for a moment, but suddenly stood up and ran towards the car door. His big movement did not attract the attention of others.

Because other people couldn't see him at all, his body went straight through the carriage and fell out.

Wei Zexu covered his eyes and trembled.

When he got to the bus stop where he was going to get off, Wei Zexu couldn't wait to run down. He rushed to his dilapidated rental house in three steps and two steps, panicked and scared to death.

Before he called Chu Zeyuan to open the door, the door of the room opened all of a sudden. Chu Zeyuan hugged Wei Zexu in his arms, supported his body with his palms easily, and closed the door by the way.

Feeling the trembling of Wei Zexu's body, Chu Zeyuan stroked his hair comfortingly, "What's wrong?"

Wei Zexu didn't say please, he put his face on Chu Zeyuan's neck, feeling Chu Zeyuan's breath, his heart finally calmed down.

"I just met a ghost again." He rubbed his nose, thinking that he might be a face-controller, "He doesn't look as good-looking as you, and he smells like water and rust all over his body. Yin and ghost aura are swirling around me, and I'm a little scared. "

He felt that if there was to be a focus on this sentence, the focus should be on "not as good-looking as Chu Zeyuan".

Chu Zeyuan smiled, leaned over and kissed Wei Zexu on the nose, "Remember to call me next time, I'll pick you up."

With me by your side, you won't be afraid.

He thought a little arrogantly, but Chu Zeyuan did have the courage and capital to be arrogant. After all, he is a relatively powerful Lixi, more than enough to protect Wei Zeyuan, but he did not say these words implicitly.

"I always feel a little embarrassed, because I am afraid of ghosts, I called you over..."

Wei Zexu scratched his head. He is not a delicate little girl, and he has the ability to protect himself. He felt a little ashamed and embarrassed to ask his boyfriend to pick him up.

Chu Zeyuan didn't continue talking about this topic, he just raised his hand lightly, stroked Wei Zexu's chin with his fingertips, and the corners of his lips raised a small arc, "Are you still afraid?"

This sentence came out of nowhere, Wei Zexu was stunned for a while before replying, "Don't be afraid anymore."

After returning home, he will not be afraid, because someone at home will guard him.

Chu Zeyuan arched his eyebrows, his smile deepened, he leaned over and pecked Wei Zexu's lips, gently and softly, "Reward, you have always been so brave."

A kiss can be so innocent, Wei Zexu's face is hot, as if it is burning.

On the one hand, he felt that Chu Zeyuan was a rascal, and on the other hand, he felt that when Chu Zeyuan praised him, he seemed to coax a child, but he was unbelievably patted, which made him a little shy.

"What if I say I'm still afraid?"

Wei Zexu thought of another possibility, that Chu Zeyuan's tricks were deeper than the sea, and he was always tricking him.

Chu Zeyuan hugged Wei Zexu fiercely, put him on the sofa, fingertips to fingertips, and the cool breath fell on the earlobe, which made Wei Zexu shrink back in grief, but he didn't either. Try to escape.

"If you say you're afraid, then I can comfort you in a fair and honest manner."

He said, biting Wei Zexu's ear lightly, using his own actions to prove that this "comfort" was not that comfort.

"I use my body to comfort you, okay?"

Chu Zeyuan pulled his clothes, and the sweater was slightly pulled down. His slender neck was beautifully arched, and his collarbone was clearly defined. Wei Zexu's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but leaned forward and hugged Chu Zeyuan, and kissed him twice.

Seeing Wei Zexu's enthusiasm, Chu Zeyuan smiled with satisfaction.

He and Wei Zexu got bored for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen to bring out the prepared pasta. There was a large piece of beef in it, sprinkled with black pepper, and it smelled delicious.

"I bought it in the supermarket two days ago, and there were butterfly noodles in it. How about I make it different for you next time?"

Chu Zeyuan brought the pasta in front of Wei Zexu, with a faint smile on his lips. Seeing Wei Zexu eating happily, he himself felt very satisfied.

"By the way," Chu Zeyuan turned his head, and suddenly remembered something, "March [-]rd, ghosts go up the mountain, ghost festival is coming soon, when the ghost gate will open, you remember to come back early that day, don't go out at last."

Wei Zexu bit his pasta, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. According to the Gregorian calendar, it would be the beginning of the month, and now there is still half a month to calculate. It is too early for Chu Zeyuan to worry.

But he still nodded obediently.

Chu Zeyuan was doing it for his own good, so he had to follow Chu Zeyuan and not make him unhappy. "Ze Yuan, have you ever been to a ghost market?"

Wei Zexu heard Chu Zeyuan talking about ghost gates and ghost festivals, and suddenly felt itchy. Although he was terribly afraid of ghosts, he couldn't help shaking when he encountered some ghosts that were in a miserable state of death, but this couldn't stop him from saying goodbye to ghosts. Curiosity in that unfamiliar territory.

"I've been there twice," Chu Zeyuan nodded slightly, his eyes darkened, "There are some interesting gadgets there, I'll bring them to you another day."

However, he didn't have much of a liking for that place.