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

The little actor's soft voice was a little sweet, and it made Mu Han's heart feel sweet when he heard it.

"Does it still hurt?"

The moment the underpants were pulled up, Mu Han's stinky grubby light and the pad of his big finger rubbed the place where he was slapped.

Luo Yichu blushed and opened his hand.

"I will do it myself."

This stinky pomegranate will take advantage of him.

Just as Luo Yichu wanted to wear an outer shirt by himself, Mu Han grabbed his wrist.

"Luo Luo, save people to the end, send Buddha to the west.

There is no reason to give up halfway. "

Luo Yichu: (?_?)

Is this sentence used in this way?

Mu Han fastened the buttons of the robe one by one for the little actor.

After buttoning it, he handed the red back of his hand in front of him: "Luo Luo, you made me red.

It hurts, blow it.

I just touched the wound for you, and you touch it for me too. "

Luo Yichu: (°ー°〃)

He said he didn't want to.

But in order to eat, he was still forced to blow his wound, and the thumb pad lightly rubbed the back of his red hand a few times.

His hit just now seemed to be quite ruthless.

Probably because of guilt, Luo Yichu rubbed the back of his hand a little softly.

Thanks to him for arriving in time tonight, or else I would really be a dog.

It is reasonable to say thank you to him.

Luo Yichu's eyes drooped slightly, and he gently blew on Mu Han's injured wound.

"Thank you tonight."

Mu Han curled his lips: "Little actor, I saved you twice.

If you don't agree with your body, you can't justify it. "

Luo Yichu: (*/w＼*)

"I'm hungry, eat."

Luo Yichu got up and wanted to run away, but was pushed back to the sofa by Mu Han's arms.

Luo Yichu: ?[┐'_'┌]?

Escape failed.

Mu Han looked at the square-faced little actor, and moved his lips closer to him.

"Kiss me, and I'll let you eat."

Luo Yichu rubbed his stomach, this stinky pomegranate has a set routine.

He raised his eyes, and put a kiss on Mu Han's lips around Mu Han's neck.

Just as he was about to move it away, he held the back of his head and pushed it back.

Luo Yichu: (???????)

Muhan doesn't talk about Wude.

Mu Han hugged the little actor's waist, and picked him up with one hand.

Afraid of falling, Luo Yichu tightly circled him with hands and feet.

Mu Han hugged the little actor, and let him go from the room to the stairs.

When she loosened her lips, the little actor's lips were moist.Under the illumination of the light, a faint halo is refracted.

Looking at the moist lips of the little actor, Mu Han expressed that he still wanted to kiss.

Mu Han's undisguised gaze made Luo Yichu purse his lips involuntarily.

"hungry."

Luo Yichu: (???????)

He looked at Mu Han aggrievedly and rubbed his stomach.

Mu Han looked at his aggrieved look, reached out to hold his hand and went downstairs.

When they got downstairs, the aunts hadn't gone back, and the dishes were still waiting for him to come down.

Although the aunt said that Shaojun would not come, they thought about the Mid-Autumn Festival today, so they had to wait for the reason.

No, I just waited for Shaojun.

Mu Han led the little actor and sat on the main seat, and glanced at the wives at the table.

"After eating this meal today, I will ask the housekeeper to take you home tomorrow."

When the aunts heard this, they were not calm anymore.

"Young Master, don't you want us anymore?"

"Yes!"

"Once we entered Shaojun's residence, we were born as Shaojun's people, and died as Shaojun's soul."

"Young Master, don't drive us away, okay?"

……

Luo Yichu sneaked a bite of rice while the aunts were talking to each other.

very hungry!

Are they not hungry?

Food comes first, but they can't hold back their chopsticks.

Ruthless.