The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 36
"Su Huai! Go to hell!" Mu Ziang rushed forward quickly. In his hand, there was a knife with a cold light shining in it.

Seeing this, Lan Yao turned around and ran away.

The door to the living room was not closed, whether because the strong man forgot or because of something else.

Lan Yao ran out of the living room door unimpeded, looked up, but saw Leng Yihan standing between the slowly opened door.

Lan Yao's eyes lit up, and he shouted with joy, "Leng Yihan!"

Obviously he was the one who said "ugly" before, but for some reason now, Lan Yao felt that the Leng Yihan not far away was too good-looking.

Lan Yao ran towards Leng Yihan non-stop.

Behind him, Mu Ziang, who was chasing after him like crazy, was pinned to the ground by the bodyguard in black who had been ambushing him for a long time.

The knife in his hand fell down weakly, Mu Ziang gritted his teeth, and among the green grass leaves, he vaguely saw Lan Yao in Leng Yihan's arms.

The scene was very familiar, and for some reason, something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

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Lan Yao blinked in confusion.

His hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, as if made of iron, making him unable to move.

With his head buried in the socket of his shoulder, the scorching hot breath was blowing against his ear, which was inexplicably itchy.

Lan Yao was a little embarrassed.

...He just wanted to hug Leng Yihan politely, why did Leng Yihan not let him go for so long?
After an unknown amount of time, Leng Yihan finally let go of his hand.

Lan Yao quickly withdrew from his embrace.

"Let's go, kid." Leng Yihan stretched out his broad palm.

Lan Yao squinted his eyes, knocked off his hand, raised his head, and raised his eyebrows: "Master has hands and feet, so he can walk by himself. Also, don't call me a kid!"

Lan Yao glared at Leng Yihan with what he thought was a fierce look.

The round cat's eyes are slightly rounded, making them more round and cute.

Apart from the word milk fierce, there is no other words to explain this look.

Li Gang popped his head quietly, and whispered hello to Lan Yao: "Young Master Su."

Lan Yao looked along the voice——

Li Gang's muscles seemed to have grown a bit bigger again. Although the tight sleeves tried their best to cover up his muscles, they still couldn't completely resist them.

Lan Yao was envious: "Li Gang, after such a long time no see, your muscles have grown bigger again?"

Li Gang scratched the back of his head with a shy smile, and liked Lan Yao's praise very much.

Leng Yihan's soothing expression was once again covered with ice like thousands of miles of ice.

Is it possible for a child to say that the muscles become bigger?

A child must act like a child.

Leng Yihan didn't say a word, and regardless of Lan Yao's resistance, he just grabbed Lan Yao's hand and led him to the car.

Behind him, Mu Ziang, who was pinned on the grass and unable to move, suddenly struggled violently.

He raised his neck desperately and shouted desperately: "No, Su Huai! You can't go with Leng Yihan! Leng Yihan is a lunatic! You can't go with him!!!"

The voice that shook the heavens and the earth shouted hoarsely.

The voice was too intense, Lan Yao couldn't hold back and looked at Mu Ziang from a distance,

Mu Ziang's eyes, which seemed to have been eroded by something, regained a little light.

Lan Yao was slightly stunned, and didn't continue walking.

But the big palms still covered his eyes.

(End of this chapter)