My target is black impermanence

As Bai Yu said, he was going to leave the next day.

Shen Hanyang looked at Bai Yi with some anxiety, but Bai Yi ignored him, always squinting his eyes with a lazy and leisurely look, but even so, the elegance and warmth of his body did not diminish in the slightest.

"The soul cannot be recovered, but your ghost energy has slowly recovered, and I will see you again."

Cold and white fingertips touched Zou Yu's neck, like snow-covered eyelashes trembling slightly on half-closed eyelids.

The gentle tone was like water from a hot spring. If Zou Yu hadn't personally admitted that Bai Qi was his elder brother, he would have wondered if Bai Qi was belittling him.

Zou Yu grabbed his hand and said helplessly, "Understood, I will meet you."

No matter what, Bai Yi will come to see him for the last time.

And he will feel at ease in that moment.

Bai Yu looked at the front and showed a light and shallow smile, and suddenly looked away to look at Shen Hanyang.

Shen Hanyang's heart tightened, but Bai Yu didn't tell Zou Yu what he saw last night, but glanced at him and then looked away.

"I am leaving."

After Bai Yu finished speaking, her body gradually became pale, but a malicious smile suddenly appeared on her face.

A bad premonition rose in Zou Yu's heart, but before he could run away, Bai Yi stretched out his hand and tapped the tip of his nose.

He froze, and under Shen Hanyang's slightly surprised gaze, he suddenly turned into a little Zou Yu.

Shen Hanyang quickly stretched out his hand to catch him in his palm.

Bai Yu's voice with a smile sounded in the air.

"For three days, abstinence helps to recover faster."

Zou Yu was so angry that he clenched his teeth. Before he could get angry, he felt a scorching gaze fall on him.

He raised his head in a daze, and saw Shen Hanyang looking at him with bright eyes.

"boss……"

Zou Yu's eyebrows twitched violently.

He felt that he would be spoiled by Shen Hanyang these days.

……

For the next three days, even Shen Hanyang didn't do his best to raise his son, especially when he found that Zou Yu would grow bigger every time.

The light in his eyes was almost overflowing, and the strange sense of satisfaction in his heart also prompted him to be more attentive.

"Hey, drink some more, I've been cooking this soup for a long time."

Zou Yu glanced at him silently, bent down and took a sip from the spoon that was bigger than his own head.

Shen Hanyang curled his lips and smiled.

"Eat some meat, your favorite braised pork."

Zou Yu looked numbly at a piece of meat half as big as himself in front of him, and opened his mouth to gnaw absentmindedly.

"Eat more vegetables, so that the nutrition will be balanced."

As Shen Hanyang said, he carefully cut the long strips of vegetables into fingernail-sized pieces.

Zou Yuren's veins were throbbing. Seeing Shen Hanyang frowning and looking at himself, he looked at the tissue that was obviously too big. Finally, when Shen Hanyang tore the tissue into a shape the size of a pocket of saliva, he couldn't hold back his ghostly breath. It turned into a fist and hit it.

Shen Hanyang froze for a moment, then rubbed his face.

Zou Yu regretted it after the fight. Except for the fact that Shen Hanyang teased him too much at the beginning, he almost never made a move against Shen Hanyang.

"you……"

okay...

Before he finished speaking, he saw Shen Hanyang's huge handsome face approaching, rubbing the place where he had been beaten, and said seriously: "You haven't recovered yet, I thought it was a mosquito just now Bite me, no, the mosquito bite is not so light."

Zou Yu gritted his teeth angrily, and almost wanted to punch Shen Hanyang again.

But before that, his tiny body grew a little bit bigger, already about the size of an adult man's head.

Zou Yu had completely given up struggling.

It's not that he hasn't tried to break through Bai Yi's curse seal.

But different from him, Bai Yi likes to delve into these things, such as confinement spells, big spells, small spells, and itching spells all over the body every day, with complicated techniques and powerful ghost aura.

The current him is really unbreakable.

Fortunately, today is the last day.

Shen Hanyang cleared the dining table, and saw Zou Yu sitting on the table obediently and looking at him.

His heart softened, and he put Zou Yu in the palm of his hand, and said with a smirk, "Baby Zou Yu, it's time to take a bath and go to bed."

Zou Yu gave him a hard look, and said fiercely, "Shut up!"

He let out a bright and cheerful laugh, and led Zou Yu into the bathroom regardless of Zou Yu's temper.

But I don't know if he was so angry that he drove him out as soon as he entered the bathroom, and even drew a curse mark to block the door.

Shen Hanyang just laughed and lost his temper from embarrassment to anger.

He walked into the living room, the smile on his face froze suddenly, the door and window of the balcony climbed a hazy shadow in the dark night, and then crawled into the living room through the gap below.

Shen Hanyang stood where he was, and the soul-dispersing curse in his hand had gradually taken shape.

The shadow on the ground suddenly turned into a black person. Upon closer inspection, except for the lack of facial features, his figure was very similar to him.

"Shen Hanyang."

A cold and gloomy voice called out his name.

He was startled, when did the greedy remnant become so powerful.

Could it be... because he ate Zou Yu's soul.

Shen Hanyang gritted his teeth, and threw out the soul-dispersing curse in his hand, the opponent did not hide or evade, and the transformed arm was scattered by him.

The black shadow shook violently, then gradually stood still, and slowly walked towards him.

"Shen Hanyang."

He took a step back unconsciously, and upon noticing this action, he quickly stood still, resisting the instinct to avoid and standing still.

"Shen Hanyang."

A voice like a demon called his name in a low voice, and the mist that turned into a human form spread out in all directions, trying to surround him.

As if the scene at Zheng's house was about to reappear, he glanced at the bathroom with the lights on, and controlled himself not to make any movement.

Probably this is the dignity that is most easily broken in a man's heart. At this moment, he actually has the idea that even if he dies here, he doesn't want Zou Yu to come out to save him.

It's just that the thing on the opposite side didn't want to kill him, but tried to get into his body.

Shen Hanyang clenched his teeth, his dark eyes were as deep as black clouds that could not see through the light.

He would not let the other party have the opportunity to use him as a medium to eat Zou Yu's soul again.

I don't know what was going through my mind at this moment.

On the one hand, it was the stubbornness of not wanting to rely on Zou Yu, and on the other hand, it was his own inability to resist.

At the moment when the black mist hit him, the "ghost" in his heart opened his eyes.

He ate the remnant soul in front of him in one bite.

The strong malice has a strong stench, like countless rotting bones buried in the swamp, like old tree roots that have already grown rotting worms.

He knelt on the ground with a "plop", his back bent, his hands clasped to the ground, and he was able to flip his nails over with force.

"vomit!"

A trace of black mist spewed out from his mouth, and immediately poured into his nose, his eyes, and his ears.

Dark red vines climbed up his forehead along with his blue veins.

His body seemed to explode.

Now there are only two outcomes, he swallows greed, greed swallows him.

However, he will not allow the second result to happen.

The intense pain and nausea made his throat tighten.

He bit his lip tightly, stubbornly not making a sound.

The black mist emitted from his body was immediately absorbed again.

Shen Hanyang's nails had been overturned, and the exposed flesh instantly turned into rotten flesh.

There was a slight commotion in the bathroom.

"Shen Hanyang, my clothes are wet."

Panting heavily, he raised his head, his eyes completely covered by shadows.

Fierce snatching was raging in his body.

"Shen Hanyang?"

Zou Yu was a little puzzled, why there was no response from outside.

Shen Hanyang tightened his fingertips, he didn't want the other party to see his embarrassed and ugly appearance.

The moment the doorknob was turned, he only had time to hide behind the sofa.

Zou Yu, who had become the size of a normal person, wrapped himself in a bath towel in some embarrassment, his fair face was a little red from the hot water.

As soon as he raised his foot and took a step forward, he felt the breath in the air that hadn't dissipated.

"Shen Hanyang!"

Zou Yu was startled, worried about what happened to the other party.

Just as he rushed over, the person behind the sofa slowly got up and said hoarsely, "I'm here."

Shen Hanyang lowered his head and stood up straight unsteadily.

Dark red patterns crawled all over his neck. He tilted his head and looked at Zou Yu.

"I'm here."

"Shen Hanyang..."

Zou Yu walked towards him quickly and grabbed his neck, but Shen Hanyang squeezed his wrist faster than him.

"what have you done."

Zou Yu's face was serious, with a hint of anger.

Shen Hanyang tilted his head, his eyes were too dark to see the light.

"It's greed. He wants to use my body to eat you, so I have no choice but to eat him."

He seemed to be taking it for granted.

Apart from him, no one knew his burning ambitions at the moment after he got rid of his gluttony.

Although it is painful, it is unexpectedly satisfying.

"Shen Hanyang, you can't..."

Zou Yu said, drawing a curse seal on his hand.

Shen Hanyang squeezed him tightly, and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

"Before the power of greed is fully integrated into your body, I want...uh..."

Shen Hanyang suddenly leaned over to kiss his lips, and the tip of his tongue swept over his sensitive palate. Zou Yu trembled, and the curse mark on his hand disappeared.

"Come on, I feel fine now."

He pecked and kissed Zou Yu's lips, all the way to the back of his ear, his deep voice was hoarse and gentle, but there was a hint of evil in the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zou Yu's uncontrollable soreness in his waist and limbs.

He can resist everyone, except Shen Hanyang.

The rotten flesh and blood on Shen Hanyang's hands gradually returned to normal, and even the nails that had been torn off quickly grew back.

This was the first time that he didn't rely on Zou Yu's ghostly aura, and his external wounds healed automatically.

This feeling was good, as if he had taken a step forward from being attached to Zou Yu.

"Can't……"

Zou Yu avoided his kiss, pressed his hand on his chest, and a trace of ghostly air penetrated into his body through his pores.

He quickly pinched Zou Yu's wrist, frowned, and said in a hoarse voice, "Zou Yu, I'm in pain."

Zou Yu immediately withdrew his hand, not daring to touch him again.

And in such a slack time, Shen Hanyang's kiss fell on him immediately.

The dexterity of those hands made him powerless to fight back.

……

It must have been a crazy night.

Even Zou Yu, who has always been physically strong, slept until the sun was high before opening his eyes.

The reaction of the body is obvious, sore and tired, and the air seems to be filled with the atmosphere of Japanese love.

Zou Yu sighed and wanted to sit up, but he wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him back forcefully.

A gentle kiss fell on his temple, and Shen Hanyang's hand caressed his leg.

"It's still early, sleep a little longer."

Zou Yu turned his head to look at Shen Hanyang.

The patterns that grew wantonly in the confusion yesterday had subsided now, and Shen Hanyang seemed to have turned into that ordinary Shen Hanyang again.

Many thoughts flashed through Zou Yu's mind. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to Shen Hanyang.

Shen Hanyang who was still sleeping soundly opened his eyes and grabbed his hand.

With a smile in his dark and sharp eyes, Shen Hanyang leaned over and kissed Zou Yu, and said with a smile, "Good morning, boss."

A trace of complexity flashed in Zou Yu's eyes. He didn't want to hide the feeling in his heart, so he said directly: "Why, Shen Hanyang."

He clearly knew that he should not become the prey deliberately lured by greed.

"I want to protect you, Zou Yu."

He looked up at the ceiling, hiding the obsession that flashed in his eyes.

I don't know when, maybe it was earlier, or maybe it was Feng Wenying's time, he had a faint sense of powerlessness that he was too weak.

What really broke him down was that he personally hurt Zou Yu at Zheng's house that day.

This became a thorn in his heart, often making him feel a sense of breathlessness and depression.

But he never told Zou Yu, nor did he show a single point in front of him.

Zou Yu looked at him with a complicated expression.

He wanted to say that he didn't need his protection at all, but he couldn't say that.

"Boss, are you going to work today?"

Shen Hanyang had already cleaned up the expression on his face and looked at him cheerfully.

Zou Yu sighed in his heart. He had reached this point and there was no turning back. He only hoped that Bai Yi could help Shen Hanyang by then.

"go."

He hadn't dealt with the company's affairs for several days, so it didn't matter to him, but those employees were still pointing to this job for dinner.

Now he has begun to think about whether to promote some employees and slowly hand over the company to them.

But he suddenly remembered one thing.

"Didn't you say you want to go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Shen Hanyang's eyes darkened, he touched the mark on his neck and shook his head.

"Forget it, I know he's doing well."

He turned over and sat up, without any clothes on, and stretched his body facing the sunlight outside the window.

Zou Yu, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly became sober when he saw this scene, and his face turned red.

Shen Hanyang turned his head to meet Zou Yu's gaze, and stretched generously.

Seeing that Zou Yu's face was getting redder and redder, but he kept looking at him hesitantly, he couldn't help laughing.

"Boss, get up when you've seen enough, I don't want you to work overtime at the company tonight."

Zou Yu glanced at him with his eyelashes shaking, blushing and said, "Wait...just get up later."

He didn't poke Zou Yu's little shyness, but put on his clothes and left the room.

The moment the door closed again, the smile on Shen Hanyang's face faded.

He touched his neck, feeling the strength in his body.

His heart was agitating to want more, but reason was restraining his ever-growing greed.

This time, it was really bad.

……

Although he didn't want Zou Yu to work overtime, Zou Yu still didn't leave the company with him due to too many official duties left behind.

Shen Hanyang had no choice but to leave work first and go to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

He carried some of Zou Yu's favorite ingredients and walked leisurely by the side of the road.

It's a bit far away from the villa, but Zou Yu should just get off work by walking home at this speed.

Since staying with Zou Yu, he has rarely been separated from him.

Including the fact that I had to look for a new house when I moved in at the beginning was also left behind.

The days went on like this, and several months passed in a daze, from summer to late autumn.

He sighed, now that he even came out to sell vegetables by himself, he also wanted Zou Yu to stay by his side.

"Hmm... help..."

A groan came from the alley ahead, Shen Hanyang raised his head, and strode over without hesitation, the closer he got, he could clearly hear the sound of someone being threatened.

It's a bit out of the way here, and few people usually walk home from here. Even if there are cars on the side of the road, they drive by in a hurry, and don't even notice what is going on in the dark alley.

Shen Hanyang trotted over and saw a woman struggling deep in the alley.

He ran in without thinking, and the undisguised footsteps attracted the other party's attention.

Seeing someone approaching, the woman immediately sobbed with tears in her eyes.

But her mouth was tightly covered by the robber, and half of her clothes had been pulled off.

The robber was a gloomy-looking man with hostility in his eyes, and his whole person was gloomy and dangerous.

Looking back at Shen Hanyang, he even roared fiercely.

"roll!"

Shen Hanyang smiled lightly, and put the vegetables in his hands at the entrance of the alley, so as not to spoil them later.

"Who are you telling to get out?"

He walked in step by step, stepped through the last sunset, and walked into the dark depths.

The man was not afraid at all when he saw him, as if he was provoked and instantly became angry.

"Don't meddle in your own business, or you won't know how you died."

Making such a threat to a dead person is the funniest thing for Shen Hanyang.

He took out his mobile phone unhurriedly, and the man opposite immediately frowned nervously, and took out a knife and pressed it against the woman's throat.

"If you dare to call the police, I will kill her."

Shen Hanyang noticed that the man's face was fierce, but his hands were trembling and his legs were moving anxiously.

He turned the phone towards the man and pressed the speakerphone in front of him.

"Hello? What's the matter, I'm about to leave work and I'll be home later."

He smiled and said softly, "Boss, I'm going back to cook for you later today."

After speaking, he hung up the phone in front of the other party.

The man relaxed, looked up and down his thin body, and said disdainfully, "So he's gay."

Seeing that he had no intention of calling the police, the woman was crying in fear and despair, while the man had lowered his vigilance, with contempt in his eyes.

He approached without fear, and said, "What do you want, money? I have money, and I can give it to you."

The man weighed the knife in his hand, and he could tell the expensive clothes on Shen Hanyang's body. At least from the outside, Shen Hanyang, who was well dressed just after get off work, was more valuable than the woman in his hand many.

He was a little hesitant, but maybe the other party's compromise in a certain sense gave him confidence, and he said arrogantly: "I want money, and I want this woman too."

Shen Hanyang continued to approach and stopped at just the right position.

"I can give you money, you let her go, and I won't call the police afterwards."

With that said, he took off the watch on his hand and handed it to the man.

The man was a little shaken, but seeing the woman whose clothes were torn in half by him, he was a little distracted.

"I said, money, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a piece of clothing covered his face. Shen Hanyang pulled the woman out and pushed her to run outside.

The man was taken aback by surprise, and immediately became angry and brandished the knife in his hand.

The woman stumbled and ran out crying, shaking unbearably, calling for help as she ran, not daring to turn her head.

Shen Hanyang watched the woman run out of the alley, just at this moment, the coat he threw on her body had already been thrown off.

"Damn it, dare to bully me!"

The man swung his knife angrily and rushed towards him, his gloomy face was full of hostility.

Shen Hanyang didn't even think about avoiding it. He stood there and watched the knife stab into his abdomen.

The man froze for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that he wouldn't even hide.

"It's poked in."

Shen Hanyang licked his lips.

He could clearly feel a certain force in his body helping him recover his body.

It turned out that everything yesterday was true, and he really no longer needed to rely on Zou Yu's ghostly aura to have the ability to recover independently.

This made him a little excited, and even his eyes had a bottomless glint.

The man was startled by the look in his eyes, and his legs took a step back. The knife was stabbed, Shen Hanyang's wound did not flow a single drop of blood, and the shirt that was penetrated could clearly see that he rotted when he came into contact with the air. Flesh and blood, but in a short moment, his wound disappeared instantly.

"You... what kind of monster are you..."

The man staggered back to the corner, looking at Shen Hanyang with strong fear.

Shen Hanyang shook his head and answered him with a straight face.

"I'm not a monster, I'm just different from you."

The man gradually became vicious in extreme panic.

He clenched the knife in his hand and stared at Shen Hanyang firmly.

Shen Hanyang looked back at the alley entrance as if feeling something, and said, "The police should be here soon."

With a roar, the man rushed over, his eyes were red, and he stabbed fiercely at his body.

Shen Hanyang stood there quietly.

Strangely, it seemed that even the physical pain had lessened.

The feeling of being stabbed and recovering quickly brought Shen Hanyang a kind of morbid excitement.

He even took a step closer to let the other party stab deeper.

And among them, he didn't lose a single bit of his ghostly aura.

"very nice."

He murmured these words.

The man's psychological defense finally collapsed, and he knelt on the ground shaking non-stop.

At this time, there was a movement outside the alley.

But it wasn't the police, but Zou Yu who was out of breath.

"Shen Hanyang, how are you doing?"

Zou Yu ran in immediately, and Shen Hanyang looked back at the other party, the expression on his face had turned into a relaxed smile.

"I'm fine, and I caught a criminal."

"That's good."

Zou Yu stopped where he was, and looked at him with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Shen Hanyang walked out slowly and grabbed Zou Yu's hand.

"Let's go home and cook for you."

He picked up the vegetables that had been placed on the ground, and led them into the car without changing his expression.

Just a second after they left, the shocked woman rushed to the entrance of the alley with the police.

"it's him!"

The police, the police rushed in and lifted out the man who was kneeling on the ground on the verge of collapse, and brought the murder weapon in his hand.

The woman looked around in surprise, and murmured, "There is one more person."

At this time, the car of the two men just passed the police car.

Shen Hanyang glanced indifferently, and the following matters have nothing to do with him.