Chapter 150
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Lou Yan looked at the folded drawing with creases, feeling a strange sensation in his heart.
Since graduating from kindergarten, he hadn’t received such a childish “gift.” As a company boss who had been in society for several years, Lou Yan hadn’t even seen a paper airplane in years.
This was the first time Lou Yan realized so clearly, oh, Fu Xuezhou really was a college student.
He really hadn’t expected Fu Xuezhou to use such a method to calm him down…
Lou Yan suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, folded the drawing called “Don’t be angry” and put it aside, then looked at Fu Xuezhou’s back and chose to go down the stage, “Hey.”
Fu Xuezhou turned around to look at Lou Yan.
The two locked eyes, the atmosphere subtly tense.
The coldness on Lou Yan’s face didn’t ease, but he stiffly reached out to Fu Xuezhou, “Take me to shower.”
Fu Xuezhou didn’t show much expression, but it seemed like his mood had improved slightly. He put the pen back in the drawer and closed it, then quickly walked back to the bedside, bent down to lift Lou Yan, and headed towards the bathroom.
Lou Yan looked at his expression and suddenly said, “You can also draw?”
Fu Xuezhou placed him in the bathtub, which was already filled with water, “Mmm.”
Lou Yan lazily waved his hands in the water, still thinking about the butterfly, “Is there anything you can’t do?”
Fu Xuezhou lifted an eyelid and looked at Lou Yan, saying casually, “Can’t make you pregnant.”
“…” Veins popped on Lou Yan’s forehead. He glared at Fu Xuezhou threateningly, “What did you say?”
Fu Xuezhou smirked, “Do you want to get pregnant?”
“…” D*mn it.
Lou Yan really felt like he was a fool for thinking this guy had some emotional intelligence.
He used his fishtail to splash water at Fu Xuezhou intentionally.
Fu Xuezhou’s semi-dry hair got wet again, water droplets falling along his eyelashes. Fu Xuezhou wiped the water off his face, then reached out to hold down Lou Yan’s fishtail as he tried to lift it again, half-smiling, “Once is enough.”
Lou Yan dodged Fu Xuezhou’s hand holding his fishtail and mocked, “Once is enough? How come you didn’t say once is enough in bed?”
Fu Xuezhou frowned, puzzled, “Are you angry again?”
“No,” Lou Yan leaned back comfortably in the water, supported by its force, feeling a slight sensation of weightlessness. The damp breath caressed his cheeks from his back, and Lou Yan glanced at the pinch marks around his waist lazily, looking at Fu Xuezhou, and started to tease, “Fu Xuezhou, before the Anomaly Resurgence appeared, were you very popular in school?”
Lou Yan squinted slightly, using a teasing tone, “You can draw, make paper airplanes to amuse people, hack into others’ phones to see their privacy, you’re also physically fit, and very humorous. Most importantly, you’re handsome… With so many strengths, have you been in many relationships?”
Fu Xuezhou caught on, “You’re being sarcastic.”
Lou Yan didn’t expect him to catch on, chuckled lightly, “How could it be? I was praising you. Your move just now… Drawing butterflies and folding paper airplanes, did you use that to charm many people in school?”
“No,” Fu Xuezhou picked up the shower gel from the side, squeezed it onto his hand, and casually said, “Only to coax you.”
Lou Yan felt a tingling sensation. He stuck out his tongue against his teeth and raised an eyebrow, asking, “Fu Xuezhou, how many relationships have you been in?”
Fu Xuezhou grabbed Lou Yan’s hand, applied the shower gel to Lou Yan’s arm, and looked into Lou Yan’s eyes with a teasing smile, “Are you very interested in this?”
Lou Yan neither confirmed nor denied, “Just curious.”
Foam emerged densely in his palm, like clusters of small white mushrooms.
Fu Xuezhou asked, “How many relationships have you had?”
Lou Yan was somewhat surprised that Fu Xuezhou would turn the question back to him. But he quickly reacted, pretending to think, “Hmm… Let me think.”
In reality, Lou Yan hadn’t had many relationships.
He had tried to let people close, but as soon as they wanted to get close to him, his mental cleanliness would kick in, and he would immediately distance himself. He didn’t like talking about love and relationships with others. During his school years, he only had friends, and after graduating, he focused on his career. Lou Yan was a typical career-oriented person; he didn’t have time to dine, date, shop, and chat with others.
And now, he had given his first kiss and more to Fu Xuezhou.
What irritated Lou Yan even more was that he was always the dominant one in relationships with others, but he had stumbled and fallen into a pit with Fu Xuezhou.
Lou Yan had never really been in love. But he didn’t want to admit it because he wanted to deliberately provoke Fu Xuezhou and see how he would react.
Lou Yan thought for a moment and exaggeratedly recounted his failed attempts at letting others get close to him and dating, “Probably a dozen times, too many to remember.”
Fu Xuezhou’s expression went cold a bit, and he smirked, “A dozen times? Too many to remember?”
Lou Yan suddenly felt pain where Fu Xuezhou was holding his arm, and he frowned unhappily. He pulled his arm out of Fu Xuezhou’s grip, “Just speak, what’s with the tight grip?”
Fu Xuezhou looked at Lou Yan’s arm leaving his hand, then suddenly spoke in a cold tone, “Funny, I’ve also had a dozen relationships.”
“Really?”
Lou Yan didn’t believe it at all. Fu Xuezhou’s trashy skills and bad temper didn’t seem like someone who had been in a dozen relationships.
But even if it were true, Lou Yan didn’t care.
Lou Yan said flatly, “Ah, you’re quite impressive.”
After saying that, Lou Yan buried his head in the water, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by water.
Quietly underwater, there was a sense of tranquility as if entering another world. This was the influence of swallowing the “water ghost” heart. Lou Yan couldn’t help but smile.
Fu Xuezhou watched Lou Yan’s closed eyes underwater, his black hair floating, his fair skin, and the red corner of his mouth lifted.
He looked very happy.
Fu Xuezhou watched for a while, then got up and left the bathroom, going to the living room to find a piece of candy to put in his mouth.
The sweetness spread from his tongue, Fu Xuezhou lowered his gaze, his expression cold as he chewed, swallowing the candy down his throat.
***
The next day when Lou Yan woke up, the extent of his anomaly transformation had improved slightly. The bone flowers on his arms had retracted into his flesh, and his skin color had become much healthier.
By the third day, Lou Yan’s fishtail also began to change, and his eyes slowly returned from crimson to black.
Lou Yan stayed at Fu Xuezhou’s house for a full four days, during which time the intimacy between the two increased day by day.
Throughout the day, they only ate, slept, and engaged in some activities unsuitable for children.
Lou Yan almost had a sense of timelessness. Every detail of Fu Xuezhou’s house was etched into his mind, from scratches on the walls to patterns on the ceiling. Lou Yan remembered it all clearly. Sometimes he felt overwhelmed, but Fu Xuezhou seemed to be enjoying it.
Fu Xuezhou’s reason for their intimacy was to resolve the ghost marriage contract, so Lou Yan didn’t refuse. He experienced firsthand how extreme pleasure could numb and confuse the mind.
How far did they go? When Lou Yan fell asleep, all he could hear in his ears were the sounds of “papapa” and the creaking of the bed.
On the fourth night, after their final encounter, Fu Xuezhou took Lou Yan to shower. Lou Yan hadn’t fully recovered from the lingering sensation, his fingers trembling slightly, his eyes closing wearily, a faint hint of fatigue visible.
As they showered, Fu Xuezhou suddenly lifted Lou Yan’s chin and kissed him.
Here we go again.
Lou Yan clicked his tongue inwardly and kissed Fu Xuezhou back. In just four days, Lou Yan had already gotten used to being intimate with Fu Xuezhou.
Fu Xuezhou’s movements gradually became more unrestrained. Lou Yan held Fu Xuezhou’s hand, pulled away from his lips, and smiled faintly, lazily saying, “Fu Xuezhou, it’s late. Aren’t you tired?”
Fu Xuezhou calmly took his hand back, letting Lou Yan feel whether he was tired or not.
Lou Yan raised an eyebrow, surprised by the young man’s abundant energy. For him, he was starting to worry that continuing like this would be harmful to his body. Thinking of this, Lou Yan smirked playfully, “Fu Xuezhou, aren’t you afraid of overexertion?”
Fu Xuezhou’s breath was slightly heavy, and he said calmly, “I won’t be overexerted.”
Lou Yan clicked his tongue, glanced at his hand, then looked at Fu Xuezhou’s handsome face, and asked in a low voice, “Fu Xuezhou, have you noticed something…”
Fu Xuezhou lifted his eyelids, “Hmm?”
Lou Yan stared straight at him and pointed out the fact, “In this regard, your desire for me is getting stronger.”
Fu Xuezhou lowered his eyes, a shadow passing over them. He responded faintly with a “Mmm.”
This time it took two hours. When it was over, it was already midnight.
No matter how stubborn Lou Yan was, he was really tired. Fu Xuezhou placed him on the bed. Lou Yan yawned, glanced at Fu Xuezhou with his half-closed eyes, turned his head, and fell asleep.
Fu Xuezhou stood by the bed, quietly watching Lou Yan, various emotions swirling in his eyes.
Lou Yan’s fishtail became less rigid, shrinking to the length of normal legs. Fu Xuezhou had a premonition that Lou Yan would recover from his frenzy tomorrow and return to his normal human form.
This meant that Lou Yan would leave tomorrow.
Fu Xuezhou looked at the ghost marriage contract tattoo on Lou Yan’s back.
Under their efforts over the past four days, the bright red tattoo had visibly faded by a third.
At this rate, even if they didn’t continue their intimacy as frequently, they would still be able to remove the tattoo within two months at the latest.
Fu Xuezhou’s gaze moved away from the tattoo and slowly lowered.
Lou Yan’s body was covered with messy marks. The past four days had whetted Fu Xuezhou’s appetite. Fu Xuezhou wasn’t worried about whether the ghost marriage contract would disappear, but he might not be able to adapt to the dull life without Lou Yan.
Just by looking at Lou Yan like this, Fu Xuezhou began to feel something.
Incredible.
Furrowing his brow, Fu Xuezhou had to admit that what Lou Yan had just said was true. His reaction to Lou Yan was indeed becoming stronger.
Just looking at Lou Yan like this, Fu Xuezhou already felt something. This desire seemed to have reached an abnormal level.
Fu Xuezhou stood for a while, then slowly walked out of the bedroom to the living room. He sat on the sofa and saw a bag of small fruit candies on the coffee table in front of him, already one-third eaten.
Seeing this bag of candy, Fu Xuezhou was momentarily stunned, realizing that he hadn’t eaten much candy during this time.
Most of the time he ate candy was when he was upset by Lou Yan and came to eat one to calm his mood.
…This was Fu Xuezhou’s slowest time eating candy.
Fu Xuezhou realized that his abnormality might be even more serious than he had imagined.
He reached out and took a candy, but this time, the slowly dissolving sweetness did not soothe Fu Xuezhou’s restless heart.
A minute later, Fu Xuezhou opened his eyes, found a notebook, and searched online. He found a highly-rated online psychologist.
The psychologist was still online, and quickly responded with a friendly greeting, “Hello, how can I help you?”
Fu Xuezhou typed with his fingers, expressionless, and typed out a line.
“I have an abnormally strong sexual desire for someone, constantly wanting to have sex with him, how can I cure it?”
Author’s note:
Fu: How can it be cured?
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