Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

"Are you so nervous?" Seeing his stunned look, Lin Mu'an smiled and withdrew the wine glass that was about to be taken by Yang Mo, and winked at him.

"Yeah." Yang Moxian blushed, hung his hands in the air, and stared directly at Lin Muan's lips.

Lin Muan looked into his eyes, picked up the wine glass and looked at him.

"Have a drink." Lin Mu'an waved the wine glass in front of Yang Moxian's eyes, interrupting his gaze on her lips.

"Okay." Yang Moxian blinked, looked into Lin Muan's eyes, and reached out to take the wine glass.

Lin Mu'an pressed his hand, then reached out to grab his shirt, pulled it down, bit the edge of the wine glass in his hand, put the wine in his mouth, and looked at Yang Mo with a smile on his face.

Yang Moxian inexplicably understood what he meant, lowered his head and kissed Lin Muan's lips. During the kiss, a lot of wine flowed from the corners of Lin Muan's mouth and slid down his neck.

Lin Mu'an stretched out his hand to push Yang Mo'an, his red lips were swollen, and his demonic eyes were shining slightly. Yang Mo'an hugged Lin Mu'an's waist and buried his face in his neck.

"Get up." Lin Mu'an gasped, reaching out and pinching the back of Yang Mo's neck.

Yang Moxian acted as if he didn't hear anything and sniffed Lin Muan's neck. The sweet fragrance was mixed with the smell of alcohol, which was a bit intoxicating.

"What are you doing?" Lin Mu'an grabbed Yang Moxian's hand that was about to make trouble and bit Yang Moxian's ear.

Yang Mo moved in pain and looked at Lin Muan with his side face exposed.

"Be obedient, otherwise you won't be able to take the next step." Lin Muan gave Yang Moxian a threatening smile.

Yang Moxian muttered, his cheeks slightly red, as if he was drunk, but he still became obedient.

"Give me a glass of wine." Lin Mu'an motioned to Yang Mo to pour the wine.

Yang Moxian poured the wine obediently and drank a glass of wine normally.

After completing the rest of the process, Lin Muan planned to take a shower first, but Yang Moxian didn't give him a chance.

He didn't know if Yang Moxian was really drunk or fake. He wouldn't stop no matter how loud he shouted. He really had a backache.

When he woke up in a daze in the morning, besides a handsome face in front of him, there was also a feeling of a foreign body. Lin Mu'an blushed with anger.

He reached out and pinched Yang Moqian's nose. Yang Moqian couldn't breathe, so he reached out and pushed Lin Muan's hand away impatiently.

"I'm counting to three, two, one. If you don't open your eyes, I'm going to slap you." Lin Mu'an pinched Yang Mo's nose again and said viciously.

Yang Mo opened his eyes with a swish and looked at Lin Muan with a blank expression.

"Take it out." Lin Muan let go of his nose and reached out to pat his face.

"What?" Yang Moxian was confused, and his brain hadn't reacted yet.

"What did you say?!" Lin Muan gritted his teeth and said, although there was a smile on his face, it was very fake.

Yang Moxian was startled, and then made Lin Muan speechless. He could have gotten up in the morning, but he had to wait until noon.

"Your Highness." Yang Moxian had already washed and dressed, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at Lin Mu'an.

"Get out!" Lin Mu'an buried his face in the pillow, not wanting to say a word to Yang Moxian.

Yang Mo smiled coquettishly and touched the tip of his nose guiltily.

"Your Highness, I was wrong." Yang Moxian gently pressed on Lin Mu'an's back and coaxed in a gentle voice.

Lin Muan snorted coldly, saying that he didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

"Your Highness~" Yang Mo kissed Lin Mu'an's shoulder, "Your Highness, can I hold you up for a meal? You must be hungry if you haven't eaten for so long."

Lin Mu'an remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Yang Moxian chuckled, went to find Lin Mu'an's clothes, and after finding them, picked him up from the bed.

Lin Muan hissed and looked at Yang Moxian with a frown.

Yang Moxian felt guilty again and rubbed Lin Muan's waist for a while before helping him put on his clothes and helping him wash up.

When he sat down at the dinner table, Lin Muan was still angry. He resisted the urge to smash the bowl of porridge into Yang Moxian's face and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Yang Moxian felt so guilty that he didn't dare to look at Lin Mu'an. He could only smile and feed Lin Mu'an without daring to say a word.

Lin Muan bit the spoon and it made a clicking sound, but Yang Moqian felt that what he was biting was not a spoon, and he broke into a cold sweat for no reason.

"Is the matter done?" Lin Muan finished the last bite and Yang Mozhi wiped his mouth.

"Okay, the arrangements have been made." Yang Moxian stared at Lin Muan's lips and nodded.

"Pei Ji is sent out, and there will be another person to replace him." Lin Muan reached out and pinched Yang Moxian's face, with a warm look of anger on his face.

"Okay." Yang Moxian smiled, let Lin Mu'an pinch his face, and moved closer to kiss Lin Mu'an.

"There's no formality." Lin Mu'an glanced at Yang Moxian angrily.

"As long as your Highness is there." Yang Moxian smiled with squinted eyes.

Lin Mu'an didn't want to talk to him, so he turned his head and didn't look at him.

Yang Mo held Lin Muan in his arms and rubbed his neck wordlessly.

"Your Highness, don't be angry. It won't happen next time."

"You said the same thing last time."

Lin Mu'an pushed Yang Moxian's face away and looked at him speechlessly.

Yang Mo was speechless and looked at Lin Muan aggrievedly.

"Rub your waist for me, it's so sore." Lin Mu'an glanced sideways at Yang Mo Qian and said casually.

Yang Moxian smiled and gently rubbed Lin Muan's waist.

……

Lu Ximing looked at Pei Ji sorting out the medicine, and felt an indescribable feeling, which seemed to be worry and reluctance.

"Do you have to go?" Lu Ximing frowned.

"Yes, His Highness personally ordered it." Pei Ji packed his things seriously without any pause.

Pei Ji naturally knew what Lu Ximing was thinking. He was simply afraid that he would die on the battlefield. This was not his first time on the battlefield, and he was not afraid of death at all.

He left no one behind, no father, no mother, no brothers or sisters.

Lu Ximing also knew that he had no choice but to go. Since it was arranged by Lin Muan, he had no choice. Lin Muan must have believed in Pei Ji's ability, so he himself should not worry too much.

"Be careful." Lu Ximing didn't know what to say, so he could only say this, but he felt that his words were a bit redundant.

"Okay." Pei Ji put away the medicine, turned around and smiled at Lu Ximing, "I'm leaving first."

This was not the first time Lu Ximing saw Pei Jixiao, but this time he felt uncomfortable for no reason.

When Pei Ji picked up the baggage and raised his feet, he reached out and pulled Pei Ji.

"Can I give you a hug?" After Lu Ximing said this, his face turned red first, but his eyes were looking at Pei Ji.

"Okay." Pei Ji was a little confused, but nodded.

Pei Ji naturally opened her arms and smiled heartily.

This didn't bother Lu Ximing, but he still reached out and hugged Pei Ji.

Lu Ximing was startled as their warm chests touched each other, and Pei Ji's hand gently patted Lu Ximing's back.

"I'll come back alive. I still want to hear your answer, don't worry." Pei Ji comforted.

"Yeah." Lu Ximing felt a little heavy at the moment and responded in a muffled voice.

~~~Separating line~~~

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