The Sick Villain is Crazy and Wild: Unlimited Traveling Through Books for Freedom

Luo Yichu not only blushed, but also the tips of his ears turned red.

He wanted to turn around, but someone grabbed the back of his neck.Warm lips fell on the lips and kissed slowly along the lip line.

Mu Han is not as disorganized as in the book, on the contrary, he has excellent kissing skills.

He hummed softly in Mu Han's arms, feeling powerless to push him away.

"Hmm~"

Mu Yang looked at the two people who were close not far away, Xiao was a man who had received Western open education, so he couldn't help turning his face away a little.

The morality of the world is declining.

Mu Han, does he have any sense of shame?

Mu Yang walked away angrily.

On the way back, he suddenly felt a little confused.

This Mucheng was clearly the same as before he left, but looking at the familiar scene in front of him, it somehow made him feel strange.

Before he knew it, he walked outside Cuiyunxuan.

Since Yichu stayed in Shaojun's Mansion, Cuiyunxuan's business has plummeted, and the team leader can no longer find a young man with a good voice like Yichu.

He wanted to leave, but he walked in by mistake.

In the past, when I came in, the actors on the stage were singing and squeaking, but today it is extremely deserted.

what's the situation?

Just when he was puzzled, the class master walked in from the backstage, and hurriedly greeted him: "Second Young Master Mu, I won't sing opera today, and I won't sing in the future."

Mu Yang:?

"Stop singing?"

"Since Yichu entered Shaojun's Mansion, the business of Cuiyunxuan has been worsening day by day.

I could barely get by, but the rent in the prime location was too expensive.

If this continues, it will become a problem for the theater troupe to eat.

Our theater troupe is planning to leave Mucheng, just in the next few days. "

At first, I thought that Yichu entered the Shaojun's mansion and could help attract spectators to build relationships, but the business plummeted directly.

In the past, those fans of Yichu still came to cheer him on, but later they found out that he followed Shaojun and never came again.

Yesterday he received a generous sum of money, enough to last the troupe old snack for a lifetime.

The money was given by Shaojun, and the price was to leave Mucheng.

Looking at Cuiyunxuan, which is getting worse day by day, on the one hand, it is the young master's pressure.

If he doesn't leave, it will be even more sad in the future.

Simply took the money and went to other places to continue to make a comeback.

If he can create one Cuiyunxuan, there will be a second one.

"Leave, where are you going?"

The head teacher shook his head: "Wherever you go, do whatever you want!

Second Young Master Mu, please wait a moment, I packed up Yichu's things, can you give him a little help? "

Mu Yang nodded.

When he left Cuiyunxuan with his things in hand, he looked back at the familiar facade, which he would never see again.

Now things really are different.

Mu Yang returned home with his things, and wanted to hand them over to Yi Chu, but after careful consideration, he didn't.

In Yichu's heart, he must be thinking about the class leader and the others. If he knew that Cuiyunxuan could not be opened due to his own reasons, he would feel guilty in his heart.

Now that he is being coerced and lured by Mu Han, life is already very difficult, so don't add trouble to him.

After Mu Yang returned to the room, he looked carefully at Yi Chu's things in the troupe, and his eyes fell on the pen he gave him in the past.

He took it out of the box and stroked the pen body with his thumb.

As soon as I close my eyes, I can still feel the residual warmth of Yichu holding the pen.

He bought that pen when he was studying abroad, and gave it to him after he met Yichu. He was very happy at that time, and said that he would go abroad to sing operas in the future.

Also let those foreigners listen to the operas of their ancestors.

He wants to let the declining operas flourish here and spread to the whole world.

With such great ambitions, how could he be willing to give in to such a small space.

He must take him away.

Thinking of this, Mu Yang tightly squeezed the pen in his hand.

/ / /

Luo Yichu followed Mu Han to learn how to ride a horse. When he left, he walked, and when he came back, he was hugged.

The servant of Shaojun's mansion looked at the two of them with a face full of melons.

Luo Yichu flinched into Mu Han's arms, now wishing he was a gopher, digging a hole and running away.

When he and Mu Han were kissing at the racecourse, he was accidentally seen by someone, and he wanted to run away in a panic, twisted his ankle as soon as he got off the horse, and was carried back to the horse.

Now his ankles should be swollen.

Luo Yichu: (.??︿??.)

What a shame to go home.

Mu Han carried the little opera singer back to the room, Luo Yichu lifted his robe and looked, his ankle was swollen as expected.

He bent down and blew on his swollen ankle, the cold air fell on his ankle, which was icy cold, which made him feel much more comfortable.

After Mu Han put him down, he went to get ice cubes and the medicine box.

Luo Yichu raised his eyes, looking at Mu Han not far away, who was rummaging through the medicine box next to the cabinet.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, hips, long legs.

The straight military uniform lined his straight and slender legs.

With Mu Han's body shape, he vaguely remembered hearing a few girls at the front table talk about it, it seems to be some kind of male dog waist.

I heard that this kind of person is not easy to mess with, and his combat effectiveness is outstanding.

Don't flirt when you encounter it. If you flirt, you will know what it means to live or die.

Luo Yichu looked down, and the little actor's soft body suddenly fell silent.

Stay away from villains, start with me.

Mu Han found the medicine box and ice cubes, and when he was about to apply medicine to reduce the swelling of the little actor, he just grabbed his ankle, when he saw that he was about to withdraw his foot with a frightened expression.

"Young Master, I can handle such trivial matters by myself."

Mu Han:?

Seeing that he was about to retract his foot, Mu Han grabbed his leg and pulled him into his arms with a little force.

Luo Yichu was dragged, as if her body was out of control, she went smoothly from the sofa to Mu Han's lap, and got stuck in a rather embarrassing place.

His face turned red in an instant, and just as he was about to move back a little, his side hip was slapped as if punished.

Luo Yichu's already thin red cheeks turned even redder.

With a deep and hoarse voice, with a provocative magnetism: "I'm restless when I'm sick."

Luo Yichu's face turned red, and he tilted his head in embarrassment.

The moment Mu Han stood up, Luo Yichu's feet suddenly hung in the air, and immediately circled him.

He carried the little actor to the bed with one hand, and the medicine box and ice cubes with the other.

While walking, Luo Yichu buried himself in Mu Han's neck in embarrassment.

Mu Han turned her head to look at his thin red ear tips, feeling cute and tight.

He drew his lips closer and kissed lightly.

"Little actor, hold on tight.

I fell, and I am not responsible for it. "

Luo Yichu: ...

Dog Shaojun.

Luo Yichu cursed inwardly, hugging him even tighter.

Mu Han put the little actor on the bed, and he sat down on the edge of the bed, put his injured ankle on his lap, and began to help him apply ice to his ankle.

Luo Yichu originally wanted to struggle again, but then he simply lay flat and died.

The icy cold ice cubes fell on the skin, and the burning sensation in the ankle faded a bit.

Luo Yichu lay flat on the bed and closed his eyes, and then fell asleep directly.

Mu Han looked at the sleeping little actor, curled his lips dotingly, lowered his eyes and carefully applied the medicine to him.

After taking the medicine, Mu Han lay beside the little actor and hugged him, kissing him on the forehead.

"Lolo, don't get hurt again in the future.

Ben Shaojun feels distressed. "