I'm going to fuck you

Chu Zeyuan's voice was strangely gentle in the darkness, as low as the tide, echoing in Wei Zexu's ears, as if it could bewitch people's hearts, Wei Zexu's heart jumped violently.

Immediately after that came a surge of strange emotions. He felt a little bored for no reason. He looked at Chu Zeyuan's side face in the light of the moonlight, his eyes were cold, and his face was gloomy and handsome.

It has to be said that Chu Zeyuan is a very attractive person.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed."

Wei Zexu turned over and turned his back to Chu Zeyuan, a little sleepy in his voice, he yawned and ended the topic on his own initiative.

He didn't want to continue chatting with Chu Zeyuan on this topic.

Chu Zeyuan turned sideways and looked at Wei Zexu's back, the young man's smooth body curves, deep eyes, and a tender smile on his lips. He responded in a low voice, "Good night."

Not long after, the sound of even breathing sounded from the room, Chu Zeyuan got up, his face seemed to be paler and gloomy, he took a deep breath, and pressed the corner of his lips to Wei Ze with some reluctance. ruddy lips.

"Sorry, I have to go first."

The black ghostly aura enveloped him, and Chu Zeyuan's body gradually disappeared into the darkness without a trace.

The room was quiet, Wei Zexu was still in a deep sleep, not aware of what happened just now.

The shadow of the tree outside the window was swaying with teeth and claws. A female ghost with a stench and an unbelievably rotten body smiled sinisterly. She dragged her broken body and crawled towards Wei Zexu's room.

Her body has been rotting for a long time, and now she desperately needs a new body.

She could feel that the boy in the room had a very strong ghostly aura, which was a great supplement to her, enough for her to restore her original body and appearance.

Thinking of this, the female ghost licked her lips. Her face had been scratched deeply, and now it was rotten, and her flesh was rolled up. It was really terrifying to make such a movement.

Before she could move, one foot stepped on his head fiercely. The shiny leather shoes shimmered in the moonlight, and a sternness flashed in the serious and indifferent man's eyes. He adjusted his neat suit, and asked the female ghost lying motionless on the ground coldly.

"Have you just seen a ghost with strong hostility and ghostly aura?"

The female ghost was lying on the ground trembling, the man's face against the moonlight was handsome and stern, like Shura, which made her almost speechless.

"Tsk, trash."

The man withdrew his feet, a bit of impatience appeared on his cold and serious face, he let go of the female ghost, but suddenly snapped his fingers.

A mass of black flames burned on the female ghost's body. The female ghost struggled and rolled in pain, trying to make a sound, but found that she couldn't open her mouth no matter what.

When he raised his head, the man still looked calm and solemn, serious and indifferent.

Yu Li's eyes were cold, and he looked around, but he had already lost the trace of the powerful evil spirit.

"It seems that after going back, the young master should be angry again."

He was talking to himself, but there was a little pampering on his face.

Yu Li tidied up her neat black suit, glanced at the farmhouse where Wei Zexu stayed, and walked away with long legs without hesitation.

"It's better not to work overtime at night, and go back to accompany the young master."

When Wei Zexu woke up the next day, Chu Zeyuan had disappeared. He half-closed his eyes in a bit of trouble, and couldn't tell what it was like.

That guy actually left without calling him.

Wei Zexu got up and took the washbasin from the room to wash his face and brush his teeth, but he saw a post-it note on the back of the door, probably torn from the post-it note on his desk.

"I saw you sleeping deeply, so I didn't call you, Zexu, see you next time!"

The handsome and smooth handwriting, each stroke has a sharp arc, just like Chu Zeyuan, indifferent and fierce.

Wei Zexu looked at the post-it note, and his depressed mood suddenly became better. He slightly hooked the corner of his lips, reached out and tore off the post-it note, put it in the notebook and clamped it.

After finishing his breakfast, Wei Zexu started to pack his crude backpack. The school will start making up classes in the afternoon, so it's almost time to leave now.

He picked up his backpack and walked towards the bus station at the entrance of the village.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, Wei Zexu turned his head and saw that it was Wei Xiaoyun.

"Wei Zexu, you have Chu Zeyuan's phone number, right? Give it to me!"

When Wei Xiaoyun said this, she was not polite, she was speaking with confidence, her face was flushed, and she looked a little shy.

Wei Zexu rolled his eyes, "No!"

"How could you not, do you not want to give it to me!" Wei Xiaoyun didn't believe it at all, she stared at Wei Zexu, thinking that he didn't want to give it to her.

"She is a high-cold school grass, why do you think I have it!" Wei Zexu glanced at her impatiently, and rolled his eyes, "Go away, go away, I have to go to class!"

After he finished speaking, he strode away from the spot, Wei Xiaoyun stomped behind him and called Wei Zexu's name, so angry that he was dying.

Passing by the entrance of the village, stepping on the thin ridge of the field, Wei Zexu hurriedly walked for no other reason. On the side of the road, he could see the cemetery where he and Chu Zeyuan went to worship together yesterday. The white tombstones were very conspicuous.

Thinking of Chu Zeyuan, Wei Zexu subconsciously took a look at the place where they worshiped yesterday, but found that the surface of the tombstone was a little blurred. After careful identification, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"The tomb of the late mother Yao Qing, the unworthy descendant Wei..."

Chu Zeyuan said he came to worship his grandfather, but it was a woman's tombstone... What he saw yesterday was obviously a man's tombstone.

Wei Zexu didn't dare to continue thinking about it, so he hurriedly boarded the bus back to the town, his heart fluttering.

He subconsciously felt that he must have read it wrong, or Chu Zeyuan made a slip of the tongue, or he must have seen the devil...

Wei Zexu pressed his doubts deeply in his heart. As the bus arrived, he quickly got off the bus and walked towards the school.

It was still early, and when Wei Zexu went to the class, the door had already been opened, and there were only a few people in the classroom, all quietly doing their homework.

"Zhang Wei, why did you come so early?"

Wei Zexu walked quickly to his seat and patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder. He didn't expect Zhang Wei to come so early.

Zhang Wei moved his body, his face was not very good-looking, a kind of dismal pale, his lips were also covered with dead skin, extremely dry and chapped, and his condition was not very good at first glance.

"Zhang Wei, what's the matter with you?" Wei Zexu frowned, and looked at Zhang Wei with a frown, apparently not intending to let him muddle through.