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

Lin Muan smiled, saying that if he just wanted to feed her, there would be no problem.

Wen Song ate the remaining half piece of strawberry milleleuca, and he felt a little tired. Lin Muan brought a piece of watermelon to Wen Song's mouth.

"Relieve tiredness." Lin Mu'an looked at Wen Song with a smile.

"Watermelon is also sweet." Wen Song glanced at the watermelon and had no intention of eating it.

"What should we do?" Lin Mu'an looked at Wen Song in confusion.

"Another way." After Wen Song said this, without waiting for Lin Muan's reply, he held Lin Muan's wrist and kissed Lin Muan's lips directly.

The kiss between the two tasted like strawberry, and the throbbing at this moment was sweeter than sugar.

After Wen Song kissed Lin Muan, he ate the watermelon he was holding without eating it. He brought it to Lin Muan's lips and touched Lin Muan's soft lips.

Wen Song took a bite of the watermelon, and the watermelon juice slid from the corner of Lin Muan's mouth to his neck.

Lin Mu'an wanted to push Wen Song away, but the juice slid down his neck and felt a little itchy, which was a bit strange.

After eating the piece of watermelon, Wen Song let go of Lin Muan, but not completely.

Wen Song held Lin Muan in his arms, lowered his head and kissed Lin Muan's neck, licking the watermelon juice from his neck.

"Abnormal." Lin Muan blushed, stretched out his hand against Wen Song, and pursed his lips.

Wen Song smiled, opened his mouth and bit Lin Muan's neck gently.

"If I were a pervert, we would be disheveled now. Just looking at the little boy makes me want to eat him." Wen Song licked the bite area and pinched Lin Muan's waist as if he was doing something bad.

Lin Muan shuddered slightly and his cheeks turned redder.

"Let go, no more kissing."

"it is good."

Wen Song sensed that something was not right with Lin Mu'an, and at the same time something was not right with him, so when he was holding Lin Mu'an now, he did not dare to move at all.

After a while, the two of them spoke.

"Do you want to sleep at my house?" Lin Mu'an pursed his lips and glanced at Wen Song.

"Do you want it, little darling?" Wen Song stared at Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan stared at Wen Song and hesitated.

"Let me tidy up the room." Lin Mu'an said and was about to stand up, but Wen Song hugged his waist and couldn't get up at all.

"I can't calm down so quickly. Xiaoguai feels like this...do you still want me to stay?" Wen Song put his chin on Lin Mu'an's shoulder and chuckled.

"No... you can't mess around, I can't sleep..." Lin Mu'an felt something, so his body froze and he stuttered when speaking.

Wen Song trembled when he saw him talking, it was really hard to scare him.

"I can control it, don't be afraid, little darling." Wen Song touched Lin Muan's face and coaxed.

"Oh." Lin Muan didn't believe it unless he didn't touch her.

Wen Song carried Lin Muan upstairs. Lin Muan thought he was going to do something, but Wen Song wanted to enter his room.

"Wait!" Lin Muan stopped Wen Song from opening the door, with a panic look on his face.

"What's wrong? Don't you have to clean up, little darling? I'll help you clean up so as not to tire your little darling." Wen Song blinked, not understanding what Lin Mu'an was panicking about.

"I'll clean it up myself, don't go in." Lin Mu'an struggled to get off Wen Song, but he didn't move at all.

"Why? Is Xiaoguai's room a mess? Or is it that Xiaoguai doesn't want to be with me sincerely? Xiaoguai treats me as an outsider, so he doesn't want me to come in. Are you afraid of what I will do to you?" Wen Song looked pitiful. He looked at Lin Mu'an calmly, as if he was very aggrieved when he spoke.

"No, no, don't talk nonsense." Seeing him like this, Lin Muan hesitated.

Wen Song said nothing and looked at Lin Mu'an with a sad look.

The two of them were in a stalemate, but Lin Muan still compromised.

"Don't laugh at me." Lin Mu'an pursed his lips and stared at Wen Song.

"Why are you laughing?" Wen Song was confused.

"There's no reason. If you dare to laugh, I'll beat you." Lin Mu'an glared at Wen Song, said bitterly, and bumped Wen Song's butt with his heel, "Put me down first."

Wen Song didn't say anything and let Lin Muan go.

Lin Mu'an put his hand on the doorknob, glanced at Wen Song, sighed and took him in anyway.

When you turn on the light, you will see a room full of dolls. There is only one bed and a low table in the room. The bed is also full of dolls, large and small, and the low table is placed next to the bed.

"Don't laugh." Lin Muan glanced at Wen Song.

"You're not smiling, the little boy is so cute." Wen Song hugged Lin Mu'an and felt that these dolls matched Lin Mu'an well.

"No, I don't like cuteness." Lin Mu'an pushed Wen Song's face and pouted.

"But Xiaoguai is really cute and I like her very much." Wen Song wanted to hold Lin Muan and melt him into his flesh and blood. He really liked her.

Lin Mu'an had no expression on his face and glanced at Wen Song.

Wen Song felt that Lin Muan's expressionless face was cute. He hugged Lin Muan and rubbed his face against Lin Muan's neck.

"Stop it, clean up and make room for you to sleep." Lin Mu'an pushed Wen Song's face.

"No, I'll take care of it. Sit down, little boy." Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile and stopped rubbing Lin Mu'an's neck.

Lin Muan wanted to say something else, but Wen Song went over and started to clean up.

Mainly because there are many dolls on the ground, it is not easy to get in. Wen Song stepped in in two or three steps.

Lin Muan found a place to sit and stared at Wen Song.

Wen Song seemed to be very curious about every doll on his bed, picking up and smelling each one. Lin Muan really thought he was perverted.

"What are you doing?" Lin Muan stood up directly.

"Smell it, there's the sweet smell of little boy on it." Wen Song held the pumpkin pillow in his hand and got closer and smelled it.

"Pervert, give this to me." Lin Muan stared at Wen Song and pouted.

Wen Song looked at the pumpkin pillow in his hand and approached Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an stretched out his hand toward Wensong, preparing to take the pillow.

Wen Song smiled and smelled the pillow again. Lin Muan frowned and reached out to grab the pillow.

"Kiss me, little darling, and I'll give it to you." Wen Song hid the pillow behind him and bent down to look at Lin Mu'an.

"There's a lot to do." Lin Mu'an kissed Wen Song's face.

Wen Song smiled and handed the pillow in his hand to Lin Muan.

Lin Muan hugged the pillow and sat aside again, while Wen Song continued to clean up.

Wen Songteng took a good seat and looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

"You can't lie down until you take a shower."

"it is good."

The two of them left the room and went to wash up separately, but they still sat in the living room and watched TV for a while.

Lin Mu'an ate all the fruits Wen Song prepared. Wen Song hugged Lin Mu'an when he came out of the bathroom.

There was light red juice on Lin Muan's white and tender face. Wen Song took out the paper and wiped it for him.

"Sleep?" Wen Song picked up Lin Mu'an and glanced upstairs.

"Well, sleep." Lin Muan hooked Wen Song's neck and lay on his shoulder.

Wen Song smiled, turned off the TV, and carried Lin Muan upstairs.

After lying on the bed, Lin Muan directly hugged the pumpkin pillow, which was placed between the two of them.

Wen Song lowered his head and glanced at the pillow, and met its dull beady eyes.

~~~Separation line~~~

Baby, remember to use love to generate electricity~