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

"Master, do you want more?" Song Boqin took a tissue and gently wiped the corners of Lin Muan's mouth and asked.

Lin Muan shook his head and said he didn't want it anymore.

Song Boqin smiled, stood up and was about to take the bowl out, but Lin Muan grabbed the hem of his clothes, and Song Boqin curled his lips without leaving any trace.

"What's wrong, young master?" Song Boqin looked at Lin Mu'an doubtfully.

"Where are you going?" Lin Mu'an asked in a low voice, holding on to the hem of his clothes tightly.

"I'm going to take the bowl out and be back soon. I won't keep the young master waiting for a long time." Song Boqin smiled, easily took Lin Mu'an's hand, and turned around to go out.

Lin Muan stared at the door blankly. The coolness between his legs made him feel uncomfortable. He wanted to find something to cover his legs, but there was no quilt on the bed, only a pillow.

But it doesn't matter, just cover it with a pillow.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting and how long time had passed. He felt that every minute was suffering.

When he wanted to get up and open the door, Song Boqin pushed the door open and came in.

"Master." Song Boqin called Lin Muan with a smile and walked towards him.

Lin Muan hoped that he would come, but also hoped that he would not come. He was very lonely. It was embarrassing for him to come, and his current situation was very embarrassing.

Song Boqin stared at Lin Muan's legs for a few seconds and sat down next to Lin Muan.

When Lin Mu'an saw that he was silent, he didn't know what to say. Although he had a lot to say, he was afraid that he would cry while talking, which would be really embarrassing.

Song Boqin sat quietly, with no intention of speaking.

He wanted to know what Lin Muan was thinking, whether he was thinking about how to escape, or whether he had a lot to say to him or blame him.

Sitting so quietly made Lin Muan very uncomfortable. He was half naked, while Song Boqin was fully clothed.

"Pants, where are my pants?" Lin Muan glared at Song Boqin.

"I don't think the young master needs to wear pants, so I didn't give them to the young master, otherwise the young master would have run away." Song Boqin glanced at Lin Muan's legs and said calmly.

"...Why did you tell me to run away? Didn't you abandon me first?" Lin Mu'an was speechless for a moment. Thinking of this, he felt aggrieved and choked up when speaking.

"I...I didn't abandon the young master." Seeing him choke, Song Boqin felt a little panicked for a moment, but also a little excited.

"You promised me to stay with me forever. My eyes are healed. I want...I want to be the first to see you, but you are gone. You abandoned me...and disappeared." Lin Muan's eyes were red and he was still holding back. Don't shed tears, and try not to cry when you speak.

But his appearance was really distressing. Song Boqin wanted to put his arms around Lin Muan, but Lin Muan pushed him away.

"It's... it's you, it's obviously you... it's you who broke your promise first, it's you... it's you who abandoned me, I never thought about running away..." Lin Mu'an became choked up more and more as he spoke, and tears fell from his eyes.

Lin Mu'an really never thought about running away. It was Song Boqin who abandoned him and left. His sudden appearance caused him to subconsciously avoid Song Boqin. It was himself who was abandoned, not him.

"Master...I never wanted to abandon the young master. Mr. Lin said that if I wanted to be with the young master, I must have good conditions. I...I worked hard to make money to support the young master. I never thought of abandoning the young master. Mr. Lin said that I chose to make money. Then concentrate, so you don't let me meet the young master." Song Boqin stared at Lin Mu'an, explaining to him sentence by sentence, and reached out to wipe away the tears on Lin Mu'an's cheeks.

Lin Muan cried even more sadly, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Young master, please cry. It doesn't matter. I will stay with you forever." Song Boqin held Lin Muan on his lap and patted Lin Muan's back gently.

Lin Muan cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, and he didn't forget to ask Song Boqin where his pants were.

"I didn't let the young master wear it on purpose." Song Boqin kissed Lin Muan's face that was red from crying and said warmly.

Lin Muan cried even harder when he heard that he didn't wear it on purpose.

Song Boqin felt that Lin Muan was so cute when he cried like this.

"You are sick!" Lin Muan felt something was wrong and pushed Song Boqin hard.

Instead, Song Boqin hugged Lin Mu'an tighter, his face pressed against Lin Mu'an's neck, and his hands caressed Lin Mu'an's waist.

"Young Master... make up for it..." The heat of Song Boqin's words spread on Lin Mu'an's neck, and he gently squeezed Lin Mu'an's waist.

"No... no... let me go... let go..." Lin Muan still had tears on his face and his face was very red.

But the more Lin Muan struggled, the tighter Song Boqin held him.

The chains around his wrists would make crisp sounds as they swayed as he moved, and Lin Muan didn't know whether to struggle or not.

Song Boqin was very excited just listening to the sound.

Lin Muan felt that he couldn't escape, Song Boqin had already launched an offensive.

"Song Boqin..."

"Master, I'm here."

"roll…"

Song Boqin smiled and kissed Lin Muan's lips.

Lin Muan felt that he was going to die even more when he saw that he didn't listen to her at all.

"Master... I like to see the master cry, and I also like the master to struggle... so if the master moves, I will watch." Song Boqin pinched Lin Muan's waist and smiled excitedly.

Lin Mu'an didn't have time to talk back to him, his mind was in a daze.

When he came to his senses, he was in the bathroom, but the bathroom was also going on, and Lin Muan wanted to faint.

Song Boqin was like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for half his life, his eyes gleaming when he looked at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan felt like fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"That's enough...so tired..."

Song Boqin just glanced at Lin Muan and did not stop moving. He just changed Lin Muan's position and held him in his arms.

Lin Muan didn't want to talk anymore. Song Boqin had a solution to whatever he said, and Song Boqin's intention was obvious, so it was useless to say anything.

He didn't know how long it took, but he felt a little dehydrated by the end.

Song Boqin stared at Lin Muan for a while before cleaning him up. Lin Muan was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger.

"Master... it's my fault. I can make up for it. Please don't run away, okay?" Song Boqin gently hugged Lin Muan and kissed Lin Muan's face.

"Go away..." Lin Muan didn't want to say a word to Song Boqin. His voice was hoarse when he spoke now, and his throat felt very dry.

But he didn't have the strength to push Song Boqin away, so he collapsed in Song Boqin's arms and rolled his eyes at him.

Song Boqin chuckled and slowly put on Lin Muan's clothes and chains.

Lin Muan glanced briefly, feeling speechless for some reason, but he was tired and wanted to sleep now.

Song Boqin lowered his head and stared at Lin Muan. Seeing how sleepy he looked, he felt that he had gone too far.

Song Boqin thought about putting Lin Mu'an on the bed and preparing to get food, but Lin Mu'an grabbed his clothes and wouldn't let go, and he couldn't move at all.