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

Mingjue saw Lin Mu'an in a daze, sat down next to him, picked him up and held him in his arms, and gently smelled the sweet fragrance of Lin Mu'an.

"Your Highness... He is not cleansed and smells bad." Lin Muan hid, the tips of his ears turning red.

"No, I think it's okay." Mingjue glanced at Lin Muan's neck, lowered his eyes, and looked through the loose collar.

It was a bit dim and he couldn't see clearly, but he could see his pink color and scars.

Lin Muan didn't know what he was looking at. He felt a little uncomfortable and didn't know what to say.

"Yun Lan prepares the meal." Mingjue glanced at Yun Lan and put his hand on Lin Mu'an's waist.

Yun Lan responded softly and lowered the curtain.

Lin Muan was a little restless and moved quietly.

Mingjue stretched out his hand to support Lin Muan's buttocks, lifted him up and then lowered him, intending to tease Lin Muan, and brought his face closer.

Lin Muan was stunned and didn't dare to move. He was inexplicably nervous and clenched his hands unconsciously.

Mingjue is not sure whether he likes men, but he likes Lin Muan inexplicably, a little morbidly, and likes to see him cry or have some unknown expressions on his face.

But he also felt that he didn't like Lin Mu'an that much. At most, he felt that he had encountered a fun toy. The picture was fresh for a while, and no one knew when he would throw the toy away.

"Your Highness?" Lin Muan didn't understand why Mingjue was so close to him.

Mingjue stared at Lin Muan's crimson lips that opened and closed, then raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Muan's clear amber eyes.

"Open your mouth." Mingjue said coldly, reaching out and rubbing Lin Muan's lips with his thumb.

Lin Mu'an didn't understand but did as he was told, his lips slightly parted and he looked at Mingjue blankly.

"Look up." Mingjue gently raised Lin Muan's chin and named it.

Lin Muan raised his chin and opened his lips slightly. Mingjue looked at his white teeth and put his fingers in to touch his teeth. Lin Muan was so frightened that he backed away and covered his mouth with his hands.

Mingjue raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Muan, reached out and pinched Lin Muan's chin, forcefully inserted his fingers into Lin Muan's mouth, rubbed his fingers over his teeth, and clamped Lin Muan's tongue.

Lin Muan's eyes instantly turned red with fear, and he stretched out his hand to hold Mingjue's wrist.

"Shop...shrimp..."

Mingjue narrowed his eyes slightly, not paying attention to Lin Muan's resistance.

"Put it down, if you still want your tongue." Mingjue saw that he was about to cry, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he pinched his tongue hard.

Lin Muan looked at Mingjue with tears in his eyes and let go of his hand obediently. Tears filled his eyes and wet his eyelashes.

Mingjue opened Lin Muan's mouth and stared at his mouth. Lin Muan didn't understand what he was going to do and was very scared.

Lin Muan felt very uncomfortable in his mouth. Mingjue's fingers seemed to be clasped into his throat, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Mingjue likes his expression, but he doesn't play too hard. It's hard to find something so fun.

"Cough cough!"

After Mingjue took out his hand, Lin Muan couldn't control his coughing and didn't dare to cry at all. He only shed a few tears.

He coughed until his face turned red, as if he was about to cough his lungs out.

"So squeamish." Mingjue joked when he saw him coughing desperately.

Lin Mu'an raised his eyes and glanced at Mingjue. The crimson eyes and the gleaming eyes showed not only squeamishness, but also a clear charm, the kind he brought with him.

Mingjue couldn't tell what he felt when he saw it, he just wanted to bully him.

But just then Yun Lan arrived with food. After setting it up, he went down, not even daring to look at the two of them.

The food is just liquid food, which is suitable for Lin Muan to eat.

"Eat." Mingjue let go of Lin Muan, but had no intention of letting him go down.

Lin Mu'an's cough felt better and he was about to get up to eat. Mingjue put his arm around his waist again, hugged him and reached out to bring the porridge to Lin Mu'an. Lin Mu'an was stunned for a moment, took it and started eating slowly.

Mingjue stared at Lin Muan's lips. Lin Muan kept thinking of his behavior just now when he stared at him, and turned slightly sideways, avoiding Mingjue's gaze.

He didn't let Mingjue look at him, so Mingjue just looked at other parts of him, which made Lin Muan feel very uneasy about eating.

Lin Mu'an was almost done eating, and Yun Lan was taking the time to deliver the medicine and collect the bowls, not daring to stay for even a second longer.

Mingjue just stared at him, touching his waist and pinching him from time to time.

Since Lin Muan would vomit after drinking decoction, Yun Lan replaced Lin Muan's medicine with pills, and Lin Muan drank the medicine with water.

"You may have to suffer a little if you go back with Gu." Mingjue didn't know what would happen. He was curious about his father's expression when he saw him bringing Lin Mu'an back, and he was even more curious about how Lin Mu'an would respond.

Lin Muan just listened and didn't answer. He didn't know what to say.

"The scream is nice." Mingjue leaned back and looked at Lin Muan teasingly, staring down at Lin Muan's hands.

"Husband." Lin Muan only knew that this sounded good to Mingjue, and he didn't know anything else.

Mingjue smiled, grabbed Lin Muan's hand and squeezed it.

"I know I like this, but it seems I know how to please people." Mingjue felt that Lin Muan was not that stupid, just a little weak.

"Your Highness." Lin Muan stared at Mingjue's hand and found that there were scars on his hand, but they were all sword wounds.

"Say, call me husband." Mingjue smiled and grabbed Lin Muan's waist with both hands.

"Does it hurt, husband?" Lin Muan gently poked the back of Mingjue's hand and asked cautiously.

Mingjue looked at his hands and looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

"Want to know?"

"Ah."

Lin Muan blinked and nodded obediently.

"It doesn't hurt to be alone." Mingjue hugged Lin Muan and leaned his face against his chest, smelling the scent of him carefully, feeling inexplicably tired.

Lin Muan was stunned, not knowing what to do.

"Hand up." Mingjue glanced at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan obediently put his hand on Mingjue's shoulder, and then didn't dare to move anymore.

"Gu Mihui." Mingjue lay down with the person in his arms. The place inside the carriage was just big enough for two people. Of course, part of it was because of Lin Muan's thinness.

Mingjue felt uncomfortable lying on his side, so he hugged Lin Muan and lay on top of him. Lin Muan was very thin and light, and he didn't feel much.

Lin Mu'an stared at Mingjue blankly, and saw that he had closed his eyes. He didn't dare to say a word, and he lay on Mingjue's body resignedly.

He just woke up. He shouldn't be sleepy at first, but when he listened to Mingjue's heartbeat, he began to feel sleepy for no reason. His eyelids couldn't hold up anymore, and he fell asleep after a while.

Lin Mu'an fell asleep. Mingjue opened his eyes and looked at Lin Mu'an. He touched his waist and then closed his eyes.

Mingjue thought it was really magical. Every time he held Lin Muan, he would sleep well, and it was the same this time.

Although he was sleeping soundly, he was still alert at all times.