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

Lin Mu'an had not paid attention to the sky outside. Only when he got up did he realize that there were candles lit in the hall.

It seemed that Mingjue had been talking about things for a whole day, and he slept in Mingjue's arms for a long time.

He said he wanted to prepare water for bathing, so Lin Muan sat and waited. Mingjue saw him sitting there blankly and waved to him.

Lin Muan stood up and stumbled over to Mingjue, looking up at him.

"Scared?"

Lin Muan shook his head slightly.

"As long as you're not afraid." Mingjue squinted his eyes and smiled, "I'm looking forward to Xiaoguai's performance."

Lin Muan stared, blushed, and responded in a muffled voice.

Mingjue saw that he was still so dumbfounded and stiff, so he finally took a bath together, hoping to adapt earlier so as not to cause more trouble.

Lin Muan stared at the water, not daring to move at all.

Mingjue leaned against the bathtub, looked at Lin Muan's back, and reached out to touch the scars on Lin Muan's back.

Lin Muan trembled slightly and felt a little at a loss.

"The scar is ugly, and my husband won't look at it." Lin Muan turned his head and glanced at Mingjue, trying to cover the scar with his hair.

"I don't think I'm ugly, I like it very much." Mingjue brushed Lin Muan's hair and touched it from his waist up to his shoulders and neck.

The corners of Lin Muan's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't tell whether Mingjue really liked it or was just perfunctory, but this was the answer he heard every time, and he felt happy and sad at the same time.

"Why aren't you talking?" Mingjue put his arms around Lin Muan's waist, hugging him and leaning against him.

Lin Muan pursed his lips, not knowing what to say to express his feelings.

Mingjue saw that he didn't speak and didn't force him to speak. He was looking forward to Lin Muan's performance.

Lin Mu'an felt a little hot behind him and wanted to move, but Mingjue held him down and he couldn't move.

"Behave now, little darling." Mingjue said in a heavy voice, and his hot breath spread on Lin Muan's ears.

The tips of Lin Muan's ears were slightly red, and his whole ears were feeling hot.

"Ah."

But after that, it wasn't just his ears that felt hot, his whole body felt hot. In the bath, the warm water soaked his body, and the movement between the two made the temperature rise rapidly.

Lin Mu'an started to feel a little confused. When Mingjue saw that the person was about to sink into the water, he hurriedly pulled the person into his arms.

"Can't bear it anymore?" Mingjue stretched out his hand to push away the hair sticking to Lin Muan's face and asked in a hoarse voice.

"My husband is not feeling well yet?" Lin Muan was panting a little, holding Mingjue's shoulders with his hands.

"It's early." Mingjue chuckled and lifted Lin Muan up.

Lin Muan felt so tired and pursed his lips. His eyes were red, as if Mingjue had bullied him, but he was still bullied.

Mingjue and Lin Muan stayed in the bath for another half an hour, and then carried him back to the dormitory.

Lin Muan thought it was over, but this was the real beginning.

Mingjue gave Lin Muan a glass of water first. After all, Lin Muan's voice had become hoarse in the bathtub. He wanted to drink some water to moisten his body.

Lin Muan complained endlessly and had no way to escape. Mingjue bullied him so hard that Lin Muan could already think that his legs would be shaking when he woke up tomorrow.

Mingjue left Lin Muan with no good flesh on his body, either hickeys or teeth marks. Lin Muan cried so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Seeing how pitiful he looked, Mingjue lowered his head and kissed the corners of Lin Muan's eyes.

Lin Muan didn't rest all night, and Mingjue didn't let him go until dawn.

He didn't know where Mingjue got so much strength. After tossing him, he still had the energy to go to court. Even though both of them hadn't rested all night, Mingjue was still full of energy.

"Go to sleep, I'll be back when you wake up." Mingjue smiled and leaned over to kiss Lin Muan's face.

Lin Muan reached out and grabbed Mingjue's clothes. He didn't know what to say, but he just didn't want Mingjue to leave.

"Little boy, be obedient." Mingjue touched Lin Muan's hand.

Lin Muan finally let go. After all, he didn't want to cause trouble to Mingjue. After letting go, he turned around and fell asleep.

Mingjue covered him with a quilt, put on his court clothes and left.

Lin Mu'an fell asleep and missed lunch. When he woke up and moved his body, he felt uncomfortable everywhere, especially his butt and waist.

"Yun Lan?" Lin Muan's voice was hoarse. His throat was so dry that it was almost smoking. He really wanted to drink water.

Yun Lan was making medicine in the dormitory, and when he heard Lin Muan calling him, he poured a glass of water first.

Lin Muan smiled, took it and finished the drink.

"The meal will be served in a moment. Do you want to get up first, Princess?" Yun Lan brought the kettle over, and when Lin Muan finished drinking, he refilled it.

"Slow down." Lin Mu'an slept on his stomach, and he felt uncomfortable lying down.

"Okay." Yun Lan saw that he had almost drank and that there was no problem with his voice, so he didn't let Lin Muan drink more. He was afraid that Lin Muan would be full after drinking too much water.

After all, Lin Muan has a small appetite.

Lin Mu'an felt better and started to make plans, but whenever he moved, his brows would twist into knots.

"Can I eat it in bed?" Lin Muan could only lie on his stomach, unable to turn over, and felt sore when he moved.

"Okay, if it's not convenient for the Crown Princess, do whatever is convenient for you." Yun Lan looked at the bed and glanced at Lin Mu'an.

The bed had been tidied, and although Lin Muan had tidied it too, the traces on his body could not be hidden.

"Yeah." Lin Muan blushed and nodded.

Yun Lan fed Lin Muan porridge, and when Lin Muan was almost done eating, Mingjue came.

Mingjue took off his court clothes under the service of his attendants, washed his hands and came to the bedside.

"Are you feeling better?" Mingjue stretched out his hand and gently touched the corner of Lin Muan's eye.

"It seems... not." Lin Muan's face turned red and he did not dare to look directly at Mingjue.

Mingjue chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand to hold Lin Muan into his arms, took the porridge in Yun Lan's hand and started to feed him.

Lin Mu'an felt a little uncomfortable sitting there, glanced up at Mingjue, and ate his porridge.

"It seems to be a little swollen. I'll give you some medicine later." Mingjue said calmly and fed Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan almost choked, raised his eyes and glared at Mingjue, and continued eating porridge.

The porridge was almost finished. Yun Lan left the medicine and left early. Lin Muan and Mingjue were the only ones in the dormitory.

Lin Muan was very nervous, staring straight at Mingjue.

Mingjue put down the bowl, washed his hands, picked up the ointment, and looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

Lin Muan blinked helplessly, a little afraid of Mingjue's smile.

"Come here." Mingjue sat on the edge of the bed, patted his thigh, "Lie on Gu's lap."

"Husband... I can apply it myself." Lin Muan blushed, glanced at Mingjue's face, and stared at the ointment in his hand.

"Come here, you've seen it all, are you afraid of seeing it alone?" Mingjue narrowed his eyes and patted his thigh again.

Lin Muan bit his lip and lay on Mingjue's lap.

"This is how you behave, let's start." Mingjue took off Lin Muan's underpants and touched Lin Muan's thigh.

Lin Muan shuddered and glanced sideways at Mingjue. The strange feeling made him bite his lower lip.

"Well...husband...it's a little strange..."