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

Mu Han leaned against Luo Yichu's back shoulder, bent his head and gently kissed the mole on his right shoulder.

This shoulder mole is still there.

Mu Han pressed against him, and could feel the curve of the little Taoist's back.The living room light fell on his neck like snow reflected in the moonlight.

His icy fingertips fell on the little Taoist's waist, and the touch was like warm jade.

Luo Yichu turned his body sideways, half of his face was buried in the pillow.A heart beat wildly, and the whole person was crisp.

I wanted to fight and resist, but suddenly found that I couldn't pull up the strength.

The clothes of the two of them were thrown messily on the ground while he was in a daze.

Mu Han hugged his waist and got closer, Luo Yichu almost subconsciously stiffened.

As he got closer, Luo Yichu buried his neck in the pillow and let out a soft sobbing sound.

"Mu Han, you can't..."

He still wants to find the young lady, he doesn't want to break the melon.

(ノへ￣,)

Luo Yichu protested softly, that soft voice seemed to scratch Mu Han's heart.

Thinking that he was about to break the melon, Luo Yichu burst into tears of grievance buried in the pillow.

He'd rather be an idiot now.

Seeing the little Taoist priest buried his head in the pillow, Mu Han shrugged his little shoulders aggrievedly.

Seeing him like this, Mu Han let out a long sigh.

Being with him, is it so wronged?

The hand clamping his waist loosened a little, and after a moment of stunned, the whole body circled him from behind.

"What are you crying for?

Until the last step, I want you to help me. "

Mu Han buried her head in Luo Yichu's neck, and lightly touched him with her head.

After hearing Mu Han's words, Luo Yichu turned his head to look at Mu Han.Those big crying eyes were red, like a little rabbit.

Mu Han raised his hand to touch his head, and put his forehead against his brow.

"How to help?"

Luo Yichu was still crying, looking at the aggrieved.

Seeing him like this, Mu Han felt both distressed and funny, and raised his hand to hook the tip of his nose.

"When your Zhengyang faction ransacked my house, I didn't even cry.

But let me do you a favor, just feel wronged like this. "

"You are not usually busy."

Since everyone promised Mu Han that he would be responsible, he sent the Buddha to the west.

"Okay, I've wronged you this time.

At worst, what you say in the future, I will listen to it. "

Hearing what he said, Luo Yichu arrogantly tilted his head and hummed.

"Since you promised, you have to honor it."

"That's natural.

But when will the little Taoist promise to the king be fulfilled. "

When Luo Yichu heard him say this, his cheeks turned red again.

"Just say it."

Mu Han pursed his lips and said nothing, his palm fell on his lap.

Luo Yichu:!

His eyes were wide open, and it was too late to stop him.

A soft nasal sound came out, and Luo Yichu immediately buried his head back in the pillow.

Moisture filled his eyes, Luo Yichu gritted his knuckles, hoping that Mu Han would keep his word.

Facts have proved that Mu Han does keep his word, but he is somewhat out of character.

The agreed one night, he just added a day and a night.

The mobile phone on the table buzzed, Luo Yichu wanted to reach out to take it, but collapsed back.

Finally, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

/ / /

Qingyang Taoist:?

what's the situation?

Xiao Chu is the most obedient, and the phone has never failed to get through.

Is it because of the live broadcast last night, afraid that he will be held accountable?

Or... is it not over yet?

Young people today!

There is no restraint, when Xiao Chu gets on the phone, he has to talk about him.

what it looks like.