Quick Travel: After defeating the villain, the host becomes more sophisticated

Lin Muan pushed Chu Qingheng away and turned his back to him, as if he would never pay attention to him again.

Chu Qingheng knew that he had said the wrong thing and quickly hugged Lin Muan.

"An'er, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't believe An'er, it's just that such a big Taotao suddenly appeared, and I didn't get used to it." Chu Qingheng apologized softly.

"Hmph." Lin Muan snorted coldly.

"An'er, don't ignore me." Chu Qingheng acted coquettishly again and deliberately spoke in Lin Muan's ear.

Hot air hit Lin Muan's ears, and he felt uncomfortable and wanted to escape from Chu Qingheng's arms.

"An'er~" Chu Qingheng hugged Lin Muan's waist tightly, and his lips touched his neck intentionally or unintentionally.

"Master, let go first." Lin Muan held Chu Qingheng's arm and leaned forward.

"Don't let go, I know I was wrong, An'er, don't be angry." Chu Qingheng placed his palm on Lin Muan's waist.

Lin Muan was stunned for a moment, his body shaking uncontrollably.

"Not...not angry, Chu Qingheng, let go!" Lin Muan held Chu Qingheng's arm tightly, blushing and neck.

"Yes." Chu Qingheng relaxed a little, but did not completely relax.

Lin Muan moved uncomfortably, and with a bang, Lin Muan froze, and he turned into a god form.

"An'er?" Chu Qingheng looked at Lin Mu'an doubtfully.

Lin Muan's eyes were red and he turned around stiffly, his mouth opening and closing not knowing what to say.

The long silver hair is matched with a delicate face, reddish eyes, red lips, and the moonlight that comes through slightly shines on his hair, exuding a faint halo and being unusually attractive at the same time.

"Why did An'er expose her horns? Her hair has also changed back." Chu Qingheng twirled a strand of Lin Mu'an's hair, his voice was restrained, and he rubbed Lin Mu'an's waist with his palms.

"It's all your fault!" Lin Mu'an became angry and punched Chu Qingheng's arm.

In this case, he will choose the most comfortable form. Why is Chu Qingheng teasing him inexplicably? Really!ah! !

"Well, it's all my fault. An'er, please don't hurt your hand." Chu Qingheng held Lin Muan's hand distressedly.

Lin Mu'an turned around, withdrew his hand and looked at Chu Qingheng angrily.

Chu Qingheng stood where he was, looking at Lin Muan from the front even more attractive.

"Anner."

"To shut up."

Chu Qingheng screamed affectionately, and Lin Muan was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

"I'll be quiet, you go out first." Lin Mu'an reached out and rubbed his forehead.

Chu Qingheng didn't want to go out. He wanted to look at Lin Muan and stand still.

"An'er, I've been busy all day and I'm so tired. I want An'er to hug me." Chu Qingheng looked at Lin Mu'an expectantly.

Lin Muan looked at Chu Qingheng angrily, snorted and remained motionless.

Chu Qingheng took the initiative to hug Lin Muan and quietly smelled his fragrance.

When Lin Muan turned into his god form, the fragrance on his body was stronger than usual. Chu Qingheng was not used to this smell at first, but gradually he liked it.

I wish I had the same smell on myself, so it would be best to marinate it directly for him.

"An'er smells so good, I like it so much." Chu Qingheng's voice was deep, like a pervert.

Lin Muan was numb. Anyway, as long as he didn't move, he would be fine in a while.

"Chu Qingheng, if you touch me again, I will throw you out." Lin Muan said coldly.

This made the hand that was about to reach out and touch Lin Mu'an's waist pause. Chu Qingheng put down his hand calmly, a little unhappy.

Chu Qingheng rested his chin on Lin Muan's shoulder, wrapped his arms around Lin Muan's waist, and slid down. He accidentally touched something. Just as Chu Qingheng was about to take a look, the scene in front of him changed.

"Chu Qingheng! Don't even let me in! Go back to your Moyu Pavilion!!!"

Chu Qingheng only heard Lin Muan's angry voice and saw no one. He glanced at his arms blankly, then looked at the closed door. He planned to knock on the door and ask Lin Muan to open the door, but was blocked by the barrier.

He hurried back, fearing that the remaining smell on his body would be blown away by the wind.

Lin Mu'an's face was flushed now, and the room was filled with a strong fragrance of flowers, and he was not feeling well.

After that, Chu Qingheng was rejected for several days. Until the sect general election, Lin Muan didn't want to pay attention to him when he came out.

"Anner."

In the public, Chu Qingheng smiled like a fool and looked at Lin Muan, calling An'er. This scared the whole sect and looked at Lin Muan with strange eyes.

Now Lin Muan didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and turned around and left.

Chu Qingheng was the elder, and he had to preside over the opening, but he didn't care about the people present and rushed directly to pull Lin Mu'an.

"An'er, I was wrong." Chu Qingheng held Lin Muan's hand.

Everyone in the sect was a melon-eating crowd. They quietly spread out and watched silently.

Lin Muan had no choice but to follow Chu Qingheng back to the top, otherwise this man would have to spend time with him here, being looked at like a monkey.

Although everyone wanted to know what happened between the two, they shuddered inexplicably when they thought of Lin Muan beating someone.

After the sect election begins, there are all the disciples who want to get started. The first round of screening is not important, the second round is to compete and then be ranked.

Lin Muan felt quite bored. After fighting back and forth, he felt that the second round could be omitted and the third round started.

The third round is fun. After being selected in the second round, you enter the team competition, which is a moment where you can see human nature.

Lin Muan just has a little bit of a bad taste.

Chu Qingheng saw Lin Mu'an yawning and felt that the competition seemed a bit boring. However, he had been in seclusion during the competitions in previous years, so he accepted Lin Muan when he came out.

"Are you sleepy?" Chu Qingheng held Lin Muan's hand.

"Ahem." Tang Jincheng coughed dryly and glanced at Chu Qingheng.

The competition platform below saw Chu Qingheng's actions, and neither side escaped the other's attack.

"What are you coughing for? If the leader feels uncomfortable, you can take some medicine." Chu Qingheng frowned and glanced at Tang Jincheng, then turned to look at Lin Muan with a smile.

"It's okay, Master, please let go first." Lin Mu'an had no expression on his face and told him silently that if he didn't let go, he wouldn't be allowed to enter the yard.

Chu Qingheng reluctantly let go.

Tang Jincheng glanced at the two of them and could only choose to ignore it. Chu Qingheng had such a sullen personality. He looked cold and dignified like a flower on the high mountain, but in private he was a poisonous tongue.

He has never won an argument with him, so he is not asking for trouble.

Chu Qingheng started again before he could sit upright for a while, pulling at Lin Muan's little hand from time to time. Lin Muan pulled it back, and he would pull it back and squeeze it again.

"Chu Qingheng!"

"I'm here, what's going on An'er?"

Lin Muan gritted his teeth, and Chu Qingheng looked up at him and smiled like a large dog having fun.

"You let go."

Seeing that Chu Qingheng was about to kiss his hand, Lin Muan said fiercely.

"An'er~" Chu Qingheng looked at Lin Mu'an with an aggrieved face, not understanding why his actions made him unhappy.

~~~Separation line~~~

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