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

"it is good."

After saying this, Luo Yichu fell into a coma.

When he woke up, it was already noon, and his hands and feet were a little weak.

He slept on the bed for a long time, and there were many hickey marks on his body when he sat up.

He was so energetic last night, he saw that Mu Han's injury was no longer a problem.If you stay any longer, your innocence will be lost.

Just when Mu Han was about to tell Xiao Lu to leave, he suddenly thought of Ying Xiaohan's words last night.

"Little Taoist priest, can you give me another candy?"

He has always had a bad memory, but these words seem to be lingering in his ears.

He moved his body to the side of the bed, picked up the Dao clothes on the ground, he remembered that there was still a piece of candy in his pocket.

When picking up the clothes, he pulled the wound on his leg, and he gasped.

Meow, it hurts so much!

He picked up the clothes and checked the pockets, and there was a fruit candy lying in the pockets.

Luo Yichu turned around and put it beside his pillow, and he lay back down again.

He seemed to have never looked at Mu Han properly.At this moment, he is closing his eyes, his skin is pale but his facial features are exceptionally correct, the standard thick-faced handsome guy.

Especially when she is dressed in red, with those dog eyes, she is pure and innocent.

That insane voice seemed to linger in his ears.

Every time Mu Han called him a little Taoist priest, his heart skipped a beat.

Luo Yichu raised his hand and touched the tip of Mu Han's nose with his fingertips.

When he came back from picking him up for the first time, Mu Han foolishly hit the foam on the tip of his nose.

Luo Yichu chuckled, said goodbye slowly in his ear and closed his eyes.

"Goodbye, little Taoist."

Mu Han slowly opened his eyes after he closed them, picked up a candy he had placed beside the pillow and held it in his palm.

When he closed his eyes, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

/ / /

"Host, script."

A green paper was thrown towards Luo Yichu, but he hit it back with a straight ball.

"Fuck!"

Xiaolu groaned, and was overwhelmed by the mountains of books.

"No, your books are not healthy.

Besides, the name also collided with me, the sense of substitution is too strong.

Every time I read your script, I always feel like I'm having an affair with the villain. "

Xiaolu crawled out from under the book with difficulty, and opened the book with a stickman-like hand.

"you sure?"

Being asked such a rhetorical question, Luo Yichu hesitated.

"Forget it, let's take a quick look!"

Xiaolu threw the book back to him, Luo Yichu looked at the title suspiciously.

"Crazy Puppeteer's Perfect Puppet"

Doll?

He looked at the word "Puppet", and felt a bad feeling for some reason. He slowly turned to the first page.

With iron chains on his hands and feet, Luo Yichu was lying in a dark room where the only light was the faint light coming in from the exhaust fan.

From time to time, strange noises came from his ears, making his hairs stand on end, and his spirit was always on the verge of collapse.

squeak~

A creaking sound of the door opening made his fragile nerves sharpen immediately.

A strong light came in from the door, Luo Yichu squinted his eyes because of the strong light.

A tall man stood in the backlight and slowly walked towards him.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the dark room made his heart tremble.

Mu Han was wearing a tailored suit with a handsome face.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung on the bridge of the tall nose, and the whole person looked ascetic and dignified.

When Luo Yi first saw him coming, he stumbled from the bed and walked towards him, the sound of the iron chains on his hands and feet rubbing against each other was clear and ear-piercing.

Just as he was about to speak, his lips were blocked by Mu Han's slender, white hand.

"Hush.

Dr. Luo, dolls can't speak. "