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

"Let me help you." Xia Yunzheng felt that it was embarrassing for Lin Muan to wait for him, and he felt a little guilty if he asked him to cook noodles for him.

"I have prepared all the ingredients. All I have to do is cook it. Brother, all I have to do is wait and eat." Lin Mu'an boiled the water and rolled the noodles with flour.

"Okay." Xia Yunzheng leaned on the kitchen countertop and looked at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan looked thin. He was wearing a white T-shirt that he gave him. Lin Muan wore it as pajamas. It was baggy. His occasionally exposed shoulders really made people daydream.

Xia Yunzheng didn't quite understand why he kept thinking about random things about Lin Mu'an, but when his eyes were fixed on him, some pictures would automatically appear in his mind.

I really can't get rid of it.

"Did you faint today?" Xia Yunzheng stared at Lin Muan's profile.

"No, I gave my sister a meal today. I read at home and ate crystal cores when I was hungry, so I didn't faint." Lin Mu'an stared at the water in trance. When he heard Xia Yunzheng ask him, he turned to look at Xia Yunzheng to answer.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable today?" Xia Yunzheng stared into Lin Muan's eyes.

"No." Lin Muan answered quickly.

"You just read at home today, and then delivered food to your sister, and did nothing else?" Xia Yunzheng was still a little doubtful, so when he asked, his tone was very serious.

"No." Lin Muan felt that Xia Yunzheng's question was strange, so he chose to stare at the water. He didn't like Xia Yunzheng's tone for some reason. It felt so fierce.

Xia Yunzheng did not ask any more questions, but stared at Lin Muan quietly.

Lin Mu'an could feel Xia Yunzheng looking at him, but he felt a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to cry. He was afraid of annoying people if he cried, so he could only hold it in.

"The hair seems a bit long." Xia Yunzheng looked at Lin Muan's neck. The hair was long enough to cover his neck. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to twist the hair at the back of Lin Muan's neck.

"Well, it seems so." Lin Muan lowered his head, his eyes always staring at the water, but his tone of voice was dull.

Xia Yunzheng heard it and twisted Lin Muan's hair.

"Not happy?"

"No."

Lin Muan's deep tone made it easy for Xia Yunzheng to tell that he was unhappy, but the child said that he was not unhappy.

It's obvious that something is bothering him. Everything was fine just now, so why did it suddenly happen? Could it be that he did something wrong?

Xia Yunzheng didn't say anything. He planned to ask later, but he didn't walk away. He put his hand on the back of Lin Muan's neck and touched it from time to time.

The main reason is that Lin Muan's skin is very tender and really slippery to the touch, so he can't help but touch it twice.

Lin Mu'an always felt that the back of his neck was numb. Xia Yunzheng's hands were big and calloused, and the palms were very hot. Touching his neck made him feel like Xia Yunzheng was teasing him.

When the water boiled down and Lin Muan was about to move, Xia Yunzheng let go.

However, Lin Muan's neck was white and pink, which made people want to take a bite.

Xia Yunzheng once again disliked himself for his own thoughts. He had never been such a person, and he could guarantee it with his personality.

But he reached out and touched Lin Muan's neck, which made Lin Muan shrink back in fear, but Xia Yunzheng still touched his neck.

"Very hot?" Xia Yunzheng leaned in and stared at Lin Muan's neck. His voice was so hoarse that he heard it strangely.

"A bit, brother is too close." Lin Muan whispered softly, stirring the noodles with his chopsticks.

The hot breath of Xia Yunzheng would spread on his neck, making him itchy.

"Brother, it's a little itchy." Lin Mu'an stretched out his hand to cover his neck, blushing so hard that he didn't dare to look at Xia Yunzheng, and turned his head slightly to look to the other side.

Lin Muan's ears were also red, so red that they seemed to be dripping blood. The small and shiny earlobes were red, and they looked like delicate and small red fruits, making people want to take a bite.

Xia Yunzheng swallowed, looked away stiffly, moved his hand away with some reluctance, and moved back.

Seeing that Xia Yunzheng was farther away from him, Lin Muan continued cooking noodles.

After Xia Yunzheng walked away, Lin Muan quickly prepared the noodles. When he was about to serve it, Xia Yunzheng snatched his bowl and took it away.

When Lin Muan saw him taking it away, he was about to start cleaning up the kitchen.

"I'll finish eating and clean up later. Come and sit down first." Xia Yunzheng looked at Lin Muan and waved to him.

Lin Mu'an nodded blankly, put down the rag and walked out of the kitchen, pulled out a chair and sat across from Xia Yunzheng.

Xia Yunzheng ate halfway before looking up at Lin Muan.

"Did something unpleasant happen today?" Xia Yunzheng ate the noodles slowly.

"No." Lin Mu'an blinked, "What's wrong, brother?"

"You don't seem too happy." Xia Yunzheng looked at Lin Muan.

"No." Lin Muan smiled lightly.

"It's not good to lie to people." Xia Yunzheng and Lin Mu'an looked at each other.

"Really not, I'm not unhappy." Lin Mu'an always smiled, but there was no smile in his squinting eyes.

Xia Yunzheng was not angry that Lin Muan refused to admit it. He must be unhappy for a reason, but he just didn't want to say it. He could only find an opportunity later.

After Xia Yunzheng finished eating, Lin Muan went upstairs ahead of him. He was already aggrieved, so he wanted to lie down in bed, but he didn't dare to sleep. He couldn't sleep well alone.

Xia Yunzheng came upstairs and saw a big bulge on the bed, so he went to wash up first.

After washing up, Xia Yunzheng sat on the bedside with a bath towel and looked at Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an wrapped himself in a quilt, leaving only one face exposed. His eyes were moist and red, staring at Xia Yunzheng, with his little mouth pouting.

"Are you really not unhappy?" Xia Yunzheng reached out and touched Lin Mu'an's face, tracing the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

"Yeah." Lin Muan narrowed his eyes and shrank while hugging the quilt.

"Afraid?" Xia Yunzheng paused.

"Don't be afraid, brother. Brother, please wipe your hair quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold." Lin Muan retracted his gaze from Xia Yunzheng and glanced at Xia Yunzheng's hand.

Xia Yunzheng could only pretend that Lin Muan cared about him, so he dried his hair first. After wiping his hair until it was half dry, he put on a pair of pajamas and went to bed.

Lin Mu'an consciously shrank inside, lowering his eyes and not looking at Xia Yunzheng.

"Did I say something wrong?" Xia Yunzheng reached out and touched Lin Muan's face.

"No." Lin Mu'an rubbed Xia Yunzheng's palm slightly and raised her eyes to look at him.

"Then why are the corners of my eyes red?" Xia Yunzheng whispered softly, "Did I speak too harshly?"

Lin Muan looked at Xia Yunzheng with red eyes, feeling a little sour in his heart.

"It seems that I did speak harshly. Just cry if you feel wronged. It's my fault. You should cry, my little one. It's my fault." Xia Yunzheng's fingers slid across the corners of Lin Muan's eyes, feeling a little moist.

"No." Lin Muan pulled the quilt to cover his face.