Chapter 160
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Under the night sky, on the deserted rooftop of a tall building, the circular tumor composed of tentacles slowly wriggled.
The outer ring of the tumor was covered with a thick flow of water, and the water crazily thrust out countless sharp water spikes, trying to penetrate the encircling tentacles. However, even though the tentacles were pierced by the water spikes, they were still tightly packed.
In just a short moment, the clear water was dyed red by the blood of the tentacles.
Inside the tentacles:
Lou Yan struggled desperately, the silver-haired monster tearing his clothes apart, his upper body jacket shattered, his shirt slipping off his shoulders, exposing his chest, with only the buttons on his abdomen barely holding on.
His lower body pants were also torn apart, his smooth and fair legs held down by the silver-haired monster’s two hands, his briefs stained with the black and red viscous fluid from the monster’s body.
Lou Yan kicked his legs forcefully, but he seemed powerless, which allowed the silver-haired monster’s other two hands to reach under him.
The silver-haired monster lowered his head, biting lightly from Lou Yan’s Adam’s apple to his collarbone.
The huge wings approached, with countless eyes on them observing Lou Yan’s body up close, which made Lou Yan feel increasingly irrational.
Lou Yan felt like there was a fire burning in his head, shame making his nose tingle and his eyes mist up. With red eyes and gritted teeth, he yelled, “Get lost!”
He forcefully kicked at the wings behind Fu Xuezhou, wanting to drive away those unblinking eyes staring at him. But the next moment, Lou Yan felt a dampness under his foot. He quickly withdrew it in disbelief, only to see the gaping mouth on the wings retracting its tongue.
“…,” Lou Yan’s lips trembled. The silver-haired creature chuckled, teasingly lifting Lou Yan’s face and leaning down as if to kiss him.
The sharp fangs were terrifying and ferocious, and the closer they got, the more unreasonable Lou Yan felt.
No, absolutely not!
Lou Yan couldn’t accept being intimate with Fu Xuezhou in this state, let alone being scrutinized inch by inch by so many pairs of eyes. Although there were only him and Fu Xuezhou inside the tumor, he felt as if he was being watched by countless people.
Lou Yan stared at Fu Xuezhou, biting his lip hard.
The lip split open, and the rusty taste of blood stimulated Lou Yan’s temples, causing them to throb.
When the silver-haired creature tried to advance further, a bone spike suddenly pressed against his waist and abdomen.
Looking up, he found another bone spike pressing against his forehead and brow.
Lou Yan’s mouth was red, his eyes burning, as he held the bone spikes in his hands, angrily and coldly staring at him, threatening, “Move again, and I’ll stab these bone spikes into your body, Fu Xuezhou.”
The silver-haired creature disliked the way Lou Yan was looking at him. He smiled faintly, then licked Lou Yan’s eyelids with the tip of his tongue. Slowly, he leaned down towards Lou Yan’s widened eyes.
Lou Yan’s bone spikes pierced through Fu Xuezhou’s waist, abdomen, and brow little by little, blood flowing onto Lou Yan’s hands.
Lou Yan stared at Fu Xuezhou in disbelief, as if he were looking at a lunatic.
Fu Xuezhou… he would rather be injured than stop?!
The clear liquid, encasing the spherical tumor, surged violently, lifting the tumor rapidly towards the ocean. It flung the tentacle-formed tumor directly into the seawater. The tumor continued to sink deeper into the depths of the ocean, while seawater slowly seeped into it, dripping onto the bodies of Fu Xuezhou and Lou Yan.
Fu Xuezhou paid no attention, his crimson eyes focused solely on Lou Yan, as he continued his movements slowly.
The two bone spikes, following the silver-haired creature’s movements, stabbed back into his wounds.
“…”
Lou Yan tilted his head back, his lips parted, his pupils dilated as he stared at the constantly wriggling “ceiling” of tentacles above.
It was too bizarre, too surreal.
Everything was too outlandish.
The coldness of the seawater seeped through the tentacles into Lou Yan’s body. Everywhere felt cold, including Fu Xuezhou’s body. Only Lou Yan felt hot. This heat made every part of Fu Xuezhou’s body exceptionally infatuated and enamored. Fu Xuezhou’s wings tried to get closer to Lou Yan, a few pairs of hands stuck to Lou Yan’s skin unwilling to leave, even twisting Lou Yan’s body to allow Fu Xuezhou’s monstrous thing to enter and exit more thoroughly.
Black tentacles began crawling onto Lou Yan’s body as well, absorbing the heat from Lou Yan’s body. Something pried open Lou Yan’s lips and greedily hooked onto his tongue, swallowing Lou Yan’s saliva. Was it Fu Xuezhou’s tongue? Or his fingers? Or perhaps his tentacles?
Is it Fu Xuezhou who started to try to bind the silver hair of Lou Yan’s limbs?
Lou Yan didn’t know.
His consciousness became chaotic, the tremendous sense of speed and absurdity almost overwhelmed his consciousness. He vaguely thought: What exactly is he being intimate with?
With a person, or with a monster?
This is too absurd, too bizarre… Lou Yan had a feeling that he was being devoured by a monster, shattering his views, morals, and bottom line on such matters.
How could this be? How could it be like this?
In a daze, Lou Yan’s hand was encircled by tentacles and moved towards his abdomen, but what he first touched was not his own skin, but the tentacles crawling on him. The tentacles felt like touching a snake, with a cold and slippery surface, but without scales.
The tentacles coiled around Lou Yan’s fingers for a few times affectionately before reluctantly leaving his body, allowing Lou Yan’s hand to touch his own skin.
Lou Yan felt what Fu Xuezhou wanted him to feel, and suddenly he felt afraid, coming to his senses to meet Fu Xuezhou’s face, half normal and half anomaly.
Fu Xuezhou’s face was too perfect, impeccably handsome. The cool corners of his lips, the high bridge of his nose, the deep eyes and eyebrows, even with only half of his face human-like, still gave him a somewhat eerie beauty.
He revealed a charming smile towards Lou Yan, leaned in to kiss Lou Yan’s lips, then whispered softly into Lou Yan’s ear, “I think of you every moment, Lou Yan.”
…Fu Xuezhou, he actually admitted it?
Lou Yan’s scattered pupils reflected Fu Xuezhou’s bizarre face, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
The silver-haired monster continued, “It’s strange, the more the doctor says, the more I can’t control thinking of you. Could it be that…”
Could it be what?
Lou Yan wanted to ask but was too choked up to speak.
As if venting long-suppressed thoughts, the silver-haired monster withdrew once again into the depths.
Lou Yan suddenly tightened his grip, curling his legs up like a dehydrated fish for a moment. His sluggish and slow brain puzzled: Fu Xuezhou looks like this, why doesn’t it seem like he’s lost his mind?
But there was no time for Lou Yan to think more. The silver-haired monster chuckled lowly by Lou Yan’s ear and spoke again.
“After my transformation, the only things my body can produce are eggs, Lou Yan.”
The next moment, a cold liquid entered his body.
“….?!”
Lou Yan’s eyes widened suddenly, his pupils trembling violently. Eggs?!
He trembled all over, frightened out of his wits.
…
Time swiftly rewound, Lou Yan used the remaining of his mental strength to use Time Reversal, returning directly to the moment when he and Fu Xuezhou had just finished killing the anomalies.
At this moment, Lou Yan was standing in front of Fu Xuezhou. Fu Xuezhou had just thrown the two tentacles with anomaly hearts strung on them in front of Lou Yan, asking Lou Yan to count how many anomalies he had killed.
Lou Yan was still experiencing the side effects of Time Reversal, feeling feverish all over, his feet were so weak he could barely stand. He breathed in the cold air on the rooftop deeply, glaring fiercely at the silver-haired monster in front of him. Thinking of what had just happened, Lou Yan’s face turned pale, then red. He raised his hand and slapped Fu Xuezhou’s only human-like left half of his face with all his might.
“Snap!” The sound was crisp, Lou Yan exerted all his strength, the sound echoed through the rooftop.
“Fu… Xue… Zhou!” Lou Yan uttered each word slowly, gritting his teeth as he pronounced Fu Xuezhou’s name, flames burning in his eyes. “You didn’t lose your mind at all, did you! You’ve been lying to me, d*mn it!”
Thinking of the words “they’re all eggs” that Fu Xuezhou had whispered in his ear, Lou Yan’s expression turned even uglier. He had been so scared that he had used Time Reversal directly. But now, in a sober state of mind, he knew that those were just Fu Xuezhou trying to scare him, nonsense about eggs, all lies from this b*stard Fu Xuezhou!
If it were really eggs, why wasn’t it like that when he transformed before?!
With this in mind, Lou Yan’s anger surged again. Clenching his teeth, he slapped Fu Xuezhou’s face once more. At the same time, Lou Yan also activated True Sight, wanting to see where Fu Xuezhou’s heart was hidden in his body.
Not in the chest, not in the abdomen, not even in the forehead. Could he have hidden his heart in his internal organs?
Lou Yan glared fiercely at Fu Xuezhou. In a world bathed in blood-red, countless chains from all directions entangled Fu Xuezhou. However, whether it was because Fu Xuezhou’s power was too strong or because his heart was hidden too deep, even when Lou Yan used his “Eye of Truth,” he couldn’t locate Fu Xuezhou’s heart.
Lou Yan frowned, somewhat surprised. But considering Fu Xuezhou had devoured countless anomalies, it was possible that something had happened to his heart, preventing Lou Yan from seeing it even with True Sight. Discontentedly, he made the blood-red world in his eyes disappear. Seeing the tentacles on Fu Xuezhou’s body still approaching him, Lou Yan’s temples throbbed, he raised his foot and stomped fiercely on Fu Xuezhou’s tentacles, crushing them forcefully, almost wishing to chop off Fu Xuezhou’s lower body.
Fu Xuezhou blinked, tilting his head, as if not understanding Lou Yan’s intentions.
He slowly let the tentacles, with the anomalies hearts strung on them, drop in front again. “Not… not counting?”
“Still pretending?”
Lou Yan sneered coldly. If he didn’t know that Fu Xuezhou had memories from before Time Reversal, he might have been fooled by Fu Xuezhou.
The silver-haired monster looked back in confusion, as if asking: Pretending what?
Lou Yan was so angry his heart ached. He looked at Fu Xuezhou with disappointment and indifference, then turned around to leave. But just as he took two steps, his feet were entangled by Fu Xuezhou’s tentacles.
Lou Yan stopped, his back facing Fu Xuezhou, and said coldly, “Let me go.”
Fu Xuezhou hugged Lou Yan’s waist from behind, his tall anomaly figure bending down, resting his head on Lou Yan’s shoulder. He didn’t care about Lou Yan’s coldness and resistance, gently kissing Lou Yan’s cheek, from the corner of his eye to his ear, leaving one cold kiss after another.
Compared to his deliberate aloofness before, he now looked like an affectionate little puppy.
Lou Yan’s shoulder twitched, struggling slightly. Fu Xuezhou hugged Lou Yan’s waist even tighter. He lowered his gaze, looking at Lou Yan’s long, slightly curled eyelashes, his tightly pursed lips, the mischievous black hair sticking up in front of Lou Yan’s ear. A certain throbbing in his blood rolled faster and faster.
Fu Xuezhou subconsciously called out, “Lou Yan.”
Lou Yan responded irritably, “What?”
With a “bang,” fireworks lit up the sky. The brilliant fireworks obscured the moonlight, dispersing the darkness and coldness, dazzlingly radiating light.
The colorful lights illuminated the rooftop in flickering shadows around the two figures.
Fu Xuezhou looked up at the fireworks, his mood complex. He then looked down at Lou Yan, coincidentally meeting Lou Yan’s gaze.
The dazzling fireworks reflected in Lou Yan’s dark eyes were even more dazzling and charming than those in the sky.
The silver-haired monster was momentarily stunned.
As if capturing his current hesitation, Lou Yan’s eyes immediately sparkled with eager anticipation. Suddenly, he reached out and cupped Fu Xuezhou’s face, asking with a smiling voice, “Fu Xuezhou, do you… like me?”
Do you like me?
Fu Xuezhou.
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