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

"Okay." Mingjue agreed, holding Lin Muan's neck.

Lin Muan looked straight at Mingjue and glanced at his hands.

"Little boy."

"Ok?"

"Do you like being alone?"

"Like it."

Lin Muan looked at Mingjue with a smile. Mingjue was a little silent when he heard Lin Muan's answer.

It wasn't that he didn't believe it, it was Lin Muan's words that unexpectedly made him feel better. Anyway, it didn't sound fake.

Mingjue hugged Lin Muan, as if he wanted to rub him into his bones and blood.

Lin Muan was stunned, not quite understanding what was wrong with Mingjue.

Mingjue changed his clothes and took Lin Muan up to the top floor. Minglou saw the two people coming up and moved to the side.

The dragon boat race is over, and now we are celebrating and preparing for the evening boat ride.

"Are you hungry, little darling?" Mingjue remembered that Lin Muan had eaten very little in the morning and had not yet used his lunch.

"If you're not hungry, husband is hungry? If husband is hungry, pass the meal around." Lin Mu'an was a little uncomfortable sitting. He was now sitting on Mingjue's lap, opposite Minglou.

"Pass the meal around, I want to eat even if I'm not hungry." Mingjue glanced at Minglou and hugged Lin Mu'an tightly.

"Okay." Lin Muan lowered his head and looked at Mingjue's hand.

Mingjue lifted the hair from the back of Lin Muan's neck and pressed his face against the back of his neck. Lin Muan didn't know what to do.

The place where the river of blood flowed underneath has been washed away, and the bustle has begun again, as if the massacre had never happened.

Mingjue took Lin Muan's hand and squeezed it. Lin Muan played with Mingjue's hand out of boredom.

Compare it with your hand from time to time, and lift it up to look at it from time to time.

"What are you looking at?" Mingjue rested his chin on Lin Muan's shoulder and looked down at his hand.

"My husband's hands are so big." Lin Muan turned his head and smiled at Mingjue.

"Just found out?" Mingjue chuckled, the meaning of his words was a bit unclear.

Lin Mu'an chose not to speak. He didn't know if he was distracted. Anyway, it was best not to answer.

Mingjue saw that he stopped talking and stopped teasing him.

When the meal was served, Lin Muan fed Mingjue again, and Minglou frowned.

Mingjue was too lazy to pay attention to him. When Lin Muan and Mingjue ate, they each ate a little, and Lin Muan mainly fed him.

Minglou discovered that his son no longer even had mysophobia.

How should I put it? Both of them used the same chopsticks and spoons.

In the past, Mingjue would never eat with others, let alone share a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.

"What else do you want to eat, husband?"

"are you full?"

"Ah."

"Eat more."

"I can't eat anymore. If I eat any more, I'll feel uncomfortable."

Mingjue touched Lin Muan's flat belly, doubtful.

"Row."

Even if Lin Muan couldn't eat it, he wouldn't force it, so as not to really feel uncomfortable. If he looked like that, he should be the one who feels bad.

Mingjue ate some more but stopped, planning to take Lin Muan out for a walk.

Minglou stood on a tall building and looked at Mingjue and Lin Muan. The two stood in front of a stall holding hands. Lin Muan lowered his head and held a chain to compare with Mingjue's wrist.

Mingjue smiled gently, and the two of them didn't know what they said. Lin Muan smiled brightly at Mingjue, and instantly there was a feeling of eclipse around him.

"That's good, right?" Minglou murmured to himself, his eyes falling on Mingjue.

Lin Muan held up a mask and gestured in front of Mingjue. Mingjue looked at Lin Muan with a smile and turned sideways to choose the one that suited Lin Muan. Lin Muan gestured with the mask chosen for Mingjue on his face and looked at the tall building.

According to the plot, Minglou is now seriously ill.

Because he loved Mingjue's mother, how could she live so long without being happy, and there was no one to enlighten him, so there was only one other possibility.

This is not the previous Minglou. Lin Muan asked Alili to investigate.

"How is this?"

"If my husband thinks it looks good on me, then I think it's okay."

Lin Muan took off his mask and looked at Mingjue with a smile.

"I hope you like this too."

"like."

Mingjue was holding a red fox mask, which looked very suitable for Lin Muan.

Lin Muan handed the mask in his hand to Mingjue, took the mask from his hand and put it on.

The entire mask only revealed Lin Muan's eyes. Mingjue liked Lin Muan's eyes very much, they were purer than anyone else's.

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

Lin Muan smiled and took off the mask. No matter how many times he saw it, Lin Muan's appearance still amazed Mingjue.

Mingjue stared into Lin Muan's eyes and suddenly thought of something else.

"Let's go, Gu will take you shopping again, there will be more people in a while, hold Gu." Mingjue smiled and bought the mask, hung it on his wrist, and stretched out his hand towards Lin Mu'an.

"Yeah." Lin Muan smiled and put his hand into the mask's hand.

The two of them wandered around until dusk and then walked back. They didn't feel very tired, and they didn't buy anything. They just enjoyed walking around with the people they liked.

It was rare for Mingjue to calm down, and he suddenly felt that such a day was not bad.

In the evening flower boat, there was a larger flower boat with graceful women waving their sleeves. Lin Muan stared at them.

Mainly because I have never seen it before and it feels strange.

"Good-looking?" Mingjue asked coldly, placing his face on Lin Muan's shoulder.

"It's okay, I haven't seen it before." Lin Muan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Ming Jue frowned. Although he liked the sparkle in Lin Muan's eyes, he didn't like the sparkle in Lin Muan's eyes because of others. He just wanted Lin Muan to look at him with that look.

Mingjue was a little jealous and tightened his arms around Lin Muan's waist.

Lin Muan didn't know why and touched Mingjue's hand.

The river bank was full of flowers and water lanterns, and in the middle was a flower boat with singing and dancing.

There was only one dancer dancing on the boat, but when the song reached its climax, four dancers flew down, and the whole song became one after another.

The dancer dances gracefully to the music, her beautiful dance posture is leisurely and graceful, her agile and swift body is as light as the wind.

But the dance was almost done, but the dance music changed, and the dancer in the middle was also changed.

The woman is wearing a crescent-colored gauze dance dress, with sleeves like running water and a skirt like fluorescent waste. Her waist is slim and agile. She looks back with a smile and leans forward to dance like a fairy under the moon.

The woman wears a jade curtain to cover her face, and her eyes can be seen. If you just look at her figure, she is still very good, but when you look at those eyes full of calculation and complacency, the filter is shattered.

Mingjue frowned and turned Lin Muan's head to look at him.

"You're showing so much, what's there to see?"

"Is your husband jealous?"

Lin Muan looked at Mingjue with bright eyes, very curious about Mingjue's answer.

"No, I'm not jealous, I just don't like what you see." Mingjue stared at Lin Mu'an and pinched Lin Mu'an's chin.

"Husband, don't look at me, I'll be jealous." Lin Muan looked at Mingjue with a smile and said softly.

Mingjue choked, lowered his head and kissed Lin Muan's lips.