Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

Rong Jiuchen handed the lunch to Mu Yu.

Mu Yu opened the lid, and immediately a wave of hot air rose up, blurring his vision. When the hot air dissipated a little, he saw a fist-sized steamed bread inside, exuding a faint corn aroma; next to it lay a round and smooth boiled egg, and a bowl of moderately thick millet porridge, the yellow color seemed to tell of its mellowness and sweetness; and in the corner, there was a small dish of pickles.

Mu Yu inadvertently glanced at the meal placed in front of Rong Jiuchen. There was only a lonely steamed bun and a plate of pickles. In comparison, the whole scene looked extremely shabby.

Mu Yu picked up the round and smooth egg, carefully broke it into two halves, and then gently placed one half of the egg into the plate of pickles in front of Rong Jiucheng.

Rong Jiuchen just took a look at the half egg, picked up the half egg with chopsticks, and put it back into Mu Yu's bowl.

Mu Yu looked at Rong Jiucheng and said, "Eat it. I don't like eggs."

Rong Jiucheng raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it, "You ate very happily yesterday. Mu Yu was speechless for a moment, and then muttered softly, "You do more work than me every day, you need to supplement your nutrition."

Rong Jiucheng's heart was like being gently brushed by a feather, rippling. He looked at Mu Yu's stubborn eyes, and finally compromised, slowly picking up the half egg and putting it into his mouth. Mu Yu then showed a satisfied smile and drank the millet porridge in big gulps.

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The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the two of them sat down to rest. Mu Yu leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to bask in the sun, while Rong Jiucheng turned his head and looked at him quietly. A breeze blew by, ruffling Mu Yu's hair, and Rong Jiucheng reached out and tucked the strand of hair behind Mu Yu's ear. Mu Yu opened his eyes, and when their eyes met, it was as if an electric current passed through their bodies. Both of them shyly looked away, but a strange feeling was quietly spreading in their hearts.

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The setting sun slowly sank to the west like a golden gem, dyeing the sky a brilliant orange-red.

The two returned to the yard and washed off the sweat and dust on their bodies.

Rong Jiucheng was shirtless, with his broad and solid shoulders in sharp contrast to his slender and powerful waist. His lines were smooth and powerful, as if every muscle contained endless energy. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on his skin, reflecting a faint light, adding to his masculine charm.

Mu Yu's eyes were drawn to Rong Jiucheng's well-defined chest muscles as if by a magnet, as if the whole world was left with this heart-moving sight. He was afraid of missing any tiny details.

When Rong Jiuchen noticed Mu Yu's passionate gaze, a barely perceptible smile appeared on his expressionless face.

The next second, Rong Jiucheng stretched out his powerful hand without hesitation and tightly grasped Mu Yu's slender wrist. Then, he pulled Mu Yu's hand and placed it directly on his broad, strong, and well-defined chest muscles.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything around became extremely quiet. Mu Yu's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment and shyness. He could even clearly feel the warm breath and strong heartbeat coming from Rong Jiucheng's chest. Rong Jiucheng looked at Mu Yu with a smirk on his face.

"Like it? Let me touch you."