Fang Xingzhou was indeed too drunk, staggering with unstable steps, only able to walk with the support of the man beside him. However, his tolerance for alcohol was good, showing only a flush on his face and unsteady footing, without other obvious signs. Those eyes hidden behind plain glasses shone exceptionally bright.
The man beside him appeared familiar to him, perhaps a kind-hearted colleague happened by chance, showing no overly intimate actions, only chuckling softly about something, likely teasing Fang Xingzhou’s poor alcohol behavior.
Fang Xingzhou also laughed, but his smile didn’t reach his eyes. The two approached the door, Fang Xingzhou stabilizied himself by the door frame and fished out keys from his bag.
And at that instant, the temperature around plummeted, a familiar, strange scent filled the air, evoking associations with something related to death. The man who wasn’t drunk got goosebumps all over, instinctively turning to look.
A voice exploded, “Close your eyes! Don’t look!!”
He paused, his attention diverted, looking towards the source of the voice to see a tall man with a scar on his cheek running towards him, his face twisted as if something extremely horrifying was about to happen, shouting, “Run!”
He was somewhat bewildered.
He didn’t notice a tentacle slithering from the shadows like a snake. All of its suckers were open, revealing sharp fangs glowing with cold light, undoubtedly capable of instantly shredding an adult into pieces!
In the blink of an eye, the tentacle surged from the ground and pounced on the unsuspecting man like lightning.
Li Xuan had no chance to stop it, breaking out in a cold sweat, his retina already prepared to look at a gory scene.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
……
The predicted scene of death did not occur, and a brief silence fell among them, only the sound of blood drops hitting the ground remained.
Fang Xingzhou grasped the tip of the tentacle.
The fangs, which hadn’t had time to retract, scratched his palm, and blood stained the tentacle’s surface.
The man beside him stared at the tentacle as if he had seen a ghost, shaking uncontrollably, unable to withstand the shock of directly confronting the monster’s true form, soon rolling his eyes back and slumping down along the wall.
Li Xuan let out a sigh of relief, rushing over to prop up the unfortunate man and had him taken to the hospital by the driver.
Unexpectedly, Lu Jianchuan did not pursue further, paralyzed by Fang Xingzhou as if he was holding his biggest weakness, unable to move at all.
His eyes were bloodshot, his handsome face revealing a dangerous charm, staring fixedly at his lover that is ten footsteps away, his mouth twitching slightly as if struggling to contain something.
The vocal system seemed overly inadequate, producing sounds beyond the human capacity, with only a few syllables barely recognizable by human ears.
“Love… mine… eat him… tear apart… digest… only… mine…”
Li Xuan instinctively stepped back, clutching his built-in earpiece to quietly notify nearby colleagues to immediately put Xiangxing Street under martial law.
It was deep into the night with no pedestrians around, making the martial law operation smooth. Li Xuan cautiously approached Lu Jianchuan, trying to communicate with him.
Then, Fang Xingzhou, still standing by the door, suddenly spoke.
His voice was a bit slurred due to the alcohol, not too loud or soft, sounding quite gentle at first listen:
“Xiao Lu (little deer).”
This call caused Lu Jianchuan to tremble, he fell silent for a few seconds, his expression gradually became painful. His features twisted, the blood in his pupils slowly faded, replaced by the black and white of human eyes.
Li Xuan watched this scene, stopping in his tracks without continuing forward.
He changed his mind, making a bold decision not to approach this special asset on the verge of losing control, quietly retreating to leave space for Lu Jianchuan and Fang Xingzhou.
Soon, only the wind remained.
Fang Xingzhou was still holding the tentacle, as if grasping their precarious relationship.
Alcohol completely clouded his judgment, he failed to notice anything wrong, as if Lu Jianchuan was always like this, with a monstrous horror hidden under beautiful human skin.
He even tugged at the tentacle, pulling Lu Jianchuan towards him bit by bit.
“Come, here,” he said.
Lu Jianchuan moved towards him in compliance, the tentacle had already retracted all its fangs, becoming soft like a tongue, affectionately licking Fang Xingzhou’s wound and secreting a healing mucus.
” Xingzhou…” he found back his human voice, it was hoarse, filled with deep grievance and fear, “Do you not want me anymore?”
Fang Xingzhou didn’t speak, only silently waiting for his lover to approach, his left hand holding the restless tentacle, his right hand hidden in his pocket, firmly gripping the sharp scalpel.
Fang Xingzhou’s body slighty trembled.
Drunkenness, anger, disappointment, love, hatred, anticipation, excitement.
Emotions are boiling within, he opened the door, staggered off his shoes, leaned against the wall in the entryway, showing a slight smile, and softly said again: “Come a bit closer, Little deer1this is just Lu Jianchuan LJC’s nickname( only FXZ can call him this. why its typed as in “little deer” is because the surname Lu 【陆】is the same pronounced sound in /lu/【鹿】（deer）， and the chinsese is 小鹿=Little deer，so! Xiao Lu=Xiao Lu=小陆=小鹿，we also have 小卢，小路，小璐小露etc and yea they are all /Xiao Lu/ hahahahahahahahahahaah , let’s go inside.”
Lu Jianchuan paused, his eyes lighting up with hope, and he stepped into the entryway, closing the door behind him. He couldn’t wait to wrap his arms around Fang Xingzhou’s waist, all his sweat glands opening to release his scent, frantically rubbing against Fang Xingzhou in an attempt to mask the smell of other men.
Fang Xingzhou released the tentacle and gently wrapped an arm around him.
This gesture greatly eased Lu Jianchuan’s mood. He slowly exhaled, retracting all his sharp fangs, meekly resting his head on Fang Xingzhou’s shoulder, reassuring himself: “You’re just trying to make me jealous, right? You pushed him away just now not because you wanted to bring that man home, or because you intended to do anything with him. You were just punishing me, right?”
Fang Xingzhou chuckled.
The next moment, something cold pressed against his carotid artery.
Lu Jianchuan’s words halted in his throat.
He was pressed back against the wall, looking down slightly at his lover’s pale face and intense eyes before moving his gaze to the sharp scalpel.
“Hmm?” He inclined his head in confusion. The blade immediately pulled a small gash in his skin, blood scrambling to ooze out.
“Don’t move,” Fang Xingzhou said hoarsely.
Lu Jianchuan, seemingly oblivious to pain, shifted slightly, allowing the blade to cut deeper, a faint look of anticipation on his face as he said, “Wife, do you want to play this game? I’m the only one who will play with you. You can cut as you wish, others can’t, only I would be willing in this world. The man just before…”
Fang Xingzhou cut him off, “I’m not playing games with you.”
Lu Jianchuan:”Mmm-hmm.”
Silence fell as Fang Xingzhou overcame a moment of dizziness brought on by his heightened emotions. When he looked again, even closer this time, almost touching Lu Jianchuan’s lips, he asked, “Did you enjoy tonight’s date?”
Lu Jianchuan went solid.
His expression froze, and he turned a shade paler, lips trembling, at a loss because lying was not his forte.
Why does Fang Xingzhou know about the date?
As long as he got close, Lu Jianchuan could always detect his scent, but tonight…
“Not talking?” Fang Xingzhou’s breath was on his lips, tinged with alcohol, “Deer, do you still love me?”
Lu Jianchuan knew how to answer this question.
He responded without hesitation, eagerly expressing his feelings to his angry lover: “Of course, I love you more than all the human love in the world combined, deeper than the deepest trench on Earth, more passionately than the midday sun in summer, more than…”
Fang Xingzhou, “So do I.”
Lu Jianchuan’s Adam’s apple bobbed. Having been so eloquent, he now blushed like a new born creature, unsure how to hide his feelings.
“Zhouzhou…” he murmured, ” You really are because you love me……”
Fang Xingzhou leaned in for a gentle kiss.
In the rare kiss, Lu Jianchuan seemed even more intoxicated than Fang Xingzhou, gasping urgently, not caring about the knife at his neck, and immediately sought entry with his tongue, prying open the lips before him.
But Fang Xingzhou pulled away, resting at the corner of his mouth, and whispered as tenderly as if confessing love: “Let’s die together tonight,our bodies will rot away together, we’ll never have to be apart again.”
The blade sank deeper, cutting through fragile human skin.
Yet, Lu Jianchuan only tightened his embrace around Fang Xingzhou’s waist, showing no panic or resistance, as if he had just heard a declaration of love from his beloved.
“Brilliant idea, rotting together, never apart,” he said, his eyes shining with longing, “But I’m a bit reluctant now. I haven’t managed to create an egg with you yet. Just wait a little longer, just a few days, and please don’t go looking for someone else, okay?”
Fang Xingzhou’s smile slowly faded, his expression turning blank.
Seeing Fang Xingzhou’s displeasure, Lu Jianchuan quickly added, “Of course, if you want to try it on me first, that’s fine! Do you prefer starting from the neck or the heart? I think the heart would be better, my baby’s hands are so steady, you can perfectly dissect my heart, engrave your name all over it, then turn it into an ornament, placing it where you can see it every day.”
He grew more excited as he spoke, eagerly gripping Fang Xingzhou’s hand, guiding the knife to his chest, stopping at his ribcage.
“Here,” he pointed at his heart, seductively saying, “Try it, you’ll definitely like it.”
Fang Xingzhou’s heartbeat raced. With just a bit more force, the knife’s tip oozed blood, clouding his drunken gaze. Lu Jianchuan still looked at him with honest, clear eyes, seemingly truly anticipating their joint journey to the afterlife.
Years of medical experience had turned into muscle memory.
Just half an inch more…..
He could fully possess him, and no marriage or anything else could ever separate them again…
Fang Xingzhou was thoroughly drunk. His body burned with heat as he leaned down once more, kissing Lu Jianchuan’s lips forcefully.
Amidst their entwined lips and teeth, Lu Jianchuan, guiding his hand, drew closer, his gorgeous eyes sparkling with mischief, like a devil tempting an angel to fall, until a warm liquid melded their temperatures together.
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Translater：
I just found out that translating Xiao Lu into deer is really quite romantic. It reminded me of a book I once read before, I forgot its engligh name but basically just climbing a tower, thats black? one of the MC’s surname is Mo I think. and there was this character that called another character “deer”, as in a name and as in “dear”. XD
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