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

Gong Jiushao leaned over to look at Lin Muan and took hold of his hand that was tangled around his body.

In addition to some light bite marks on Lin Muan's collarbone, there were also red marks that he scratched himself.

"Little boy." Gong Jiushao called again and pulled Lin Muan to sit up.

"Brother Jiu is itchy." Lin Muan looked at Gong Jiushao in a daze, his tone aggrieved.

"I know you are itchy. Wake up first and take a bath before going to bed. The itching will stop after washing." Gong Jiushao pulled Lin Muan into his arms.

"Itchy..." Lin Mu'an was still confused and couldn't hear clearly what Gong Jiushao said, and he was planning to reach out to scratch his neck, "Brother Jiu...itchy."

Gong Jiushao sighed, grabbed Lin Muan's hand, carried him to the bathroom, stripped him of his clothes and put him in the bathtub to soak. Lin Muan's body became so weak that he slid down, and Gong Jiushao could only I can provide one-stop service to people.

After taking a shower and blow-drying his hair, Gong Jiushao could only hold Lin Muan, who was still dazed, in his arms. He didn't even know Lin Muan was so sleepy.

"Brother Ninth...noisy, Brother Ninth..." Lin Muan buried his face in Gong Jiushao's arms. The buzzing of the hair dryer in his ears was torture for him. He rubbed it hard against Gong Jiushao's chest, but there was no place to go. Still stubborn.

Gong Jiushao was really helpless. He couldn't be hit or scolded. He had never served anyone else before, and now he felt like he was serving his ancestors.

Gong Jiushao could only blow dry his hair until it was half dry, and then carried him out of the bathroom. After putting him on the bed, he was about to wash himself, but when he put him down, he grabbed his collar and wouldn't let go.

"Where are Brother Jiu going?" Even though no one was awake, he pulled Gong Jiushao with his eyes half closed and asked.

"Wash up, hurry up, I won't leave." Gong Jiushao touched Lin Muan's face, and Lin Muan only let go after hearing Gong Jiushao said he wouldn't leave.

Gong Jiushao looked at Lin Mu'an who was clean, with a red face and a pink mouth. He covered her with a quilt and went to wash up.

By the time Gong Jiushao came out of the shower, Lin Muan was already sleeping deeply, but he was huddled on the side where Gong Jiushao was sleeping.

Gong Jiushao put on his pajamas and went to bed and took Lin Muan into his arms. Lin Muan cooperated and nestled into his arms. Gong Jiushao sighed in a good mood and tightened his hold on Lin Muan.

When Lin Mu'an woke up early in the morning, he was faced with a wall of flesh. He was lying on Gong Jiushao's body. He thought that Gong Jiushao would not be overwhelmed by him when he fell asleep. However, the next second Gong Jiushao opened his eyes. Eyesight.

"My dear, why don't you get up?" Gong Jiushao smiled gently.

Lin Mu'an felt that his heartbeat was a little fast, and his ears were a little itchy because of Gong Jiushao's voice. He held up his arms and started planning. There was a strange feeling that made him look at Gong Jiushao in confusion.

"What's wrong? This is normal, are you scared?" Gong Jiushao reached out and touched Lin Muan's ears.

Lin Mu'an shook his head and quickly got up from Gong Jiushao. As a result, he tripped on the sheets before he could fully get up. Gong Jiushao let out a snort from his nasal cavity.

"My dear, do you want your fiancé to die?" Gong Jiushao held his forehead. The pain made him want to curl up, but Lin Muan was on top of him, so he didn't dare to move.

"Jiu... Brother Jiu, does it hurt? I'm sorry, Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu..." Lin Muan didn't dare to move when he saw that Gong Jiushao was in pain. He didn't dare to move either, so he could only call out to Gong Jiushao one after another.

In the past, Gong Jiushao would be very happy when Lin Muan called him Jiu Ge, but now he is not happy.

"Get off first... don't move." Gong Jiushao originally wanted Lin Muan to come down, but he was afraid that Lin Muan would trip again later.

"Okay." Lin Mu'an looked at Gong Jiushao's waist and abdomen worriedly, and said straightly: "Brother Jiu, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, don't move around, it will be fine in a while." Gong Jiushao touched Lin Muan's neck, waiting for the pain to subside little by little.

Lin Muan didn't move, but he couldn't sit still while Gong Jiushao didn't hurt him. He wanted to go to the toilet.

"Brother Jiu, I want to go to the toilet."

"Wait a minute." Gong Jiushao sat up and lifted the quilt out of the way, "It's okay now."

Lin Mu'an got up carefully, got out of bed and went straight to the toilet. When Gong Jiushao saw someone going to the toilet, the pain directly made his face turn pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

When Lin Muan came out, Gong Jiushao was no longer in pain and got up to wash up.

"Brother Jiu, are you going to work?" Lin Muan glanced at Gong Jiushao's waist. He really didn't expect to bump into her again.

"No, I'll take you out for sketching after dinner. Do you want to go?" Gong Jiushao put on his clothes.

"Really?" Lin Mu'an looked at Gong Jiushao happily.

"Yeah." Seeing Lin Muan's happiness, Gong Jiushao couldn't help but reach out and pinch Lin Muan's face.

Lin Muan's eyes were crinkled with laughter. Gong Jiushao liked his smile like this.

"My dear." Gong Jiushao looked at Lin Muan's face with dark eyes.

"Ok?"

"Want a kiss?"

"Yes." Lin Muan's eyes sparkled.

"Okay." Gong Jiushao leaned over, and a shadow fell in front of Lin Muan's eyes.

The touch on his lips was a little warm, and Lin Muan couldn't breathe. He reached out and pushed Gong Jiushao. Gong Jiushao gave Lin Muan time to breathe. Taking advantage of Lin Muan's breathing, he reached out and pressed Lin Muan, who was a little swollen from being kissed. lips.

"Return the kiss?" Gong Jiushao's voice was hoarse.

Lin Muan shook his head.

Gong Jiushao's dull mood just now felt much better, and he stretched out his hand to wipe away the water stains from the corners of Lin Muan's mouth.

After taking Lin Muan for breakfast, Gong Jiushao gave Lin Muan several choices. When going to sketch, he had to choose a place that Lin Muan liked.

"Have you decided where to go?" Gong Jiushao saw that Lin Muan had been sitting on the sofa for half an hour.

"Here?" Lin Muan pulled the tablet and stopped on a picture.

"can."

Gong Jiushao took a look at the place Lin Muan chose. After sketching, he could take Lin Muan for a walk, which would be nice. Of course, it depends on whether Lin Muan is willing to go.

Lin Muan threw the tablet away and hugged Gong Jiushao, rubbing Gong Jiushao happily.

Aunt Wu and Uncle Tian are usually not in the villa. After cleaning the villa, there is nothing left for them to take care of. They spend more time cleaning the garden outside than cleaning the villa.

Gong Jiushao glanced at Lin Muan's face and pecked him on the lips.

Lin Mu'an didn't have much reaction when he was kissed, and continued to hug Gong Jiushao happily.

"Little boy."

"Huh?" Lin Mu'an looked up at Gong Jiushao.

"Do you like when I call you little boy?" Gong Jiushao pinched Lin Muan's face.

"I like it." Lin Muan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Gong Jiushao smiled and let Lin Muan rub against him.

Lin Mu'an thought it was okay to call him "little boy", but he always felt that every time Gong Jiushao called him "little boy", his heart would tremble. It couldn't be said to be uncomfortable, it was just very subtle.

The tip of his nose always smelled the sweet fragrance of Lin Mu'an. Gong Jiushao felt like he was going to be dizzy. It wasn't that there was something wrong with the smell, it was just that it was difficult for him to control the smell.

"My dear, why do you smell so good?" Gong Jiushao touched Lin Muan's neck.