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

But in Lin Muan's eyes, Jiang Luoyan was originally good, but he started to blush when he saw him.

Lin Muan ignored him and blew his hair dry.

He wore his own T-shirt, but only the pants underneath.

Jiang Luoyan stared straight at Lin Muan's legs and his looming waist.

Lin Mu'an blew his hair and glanced at Jiang Luoyan. He happened to look at Jiang Luoyan. Seeing that Jiang Luoyan's hair was still wet, he raised his fingers at him.

Jiang Luoyan looked like a smitten nymphomaniac and walked towards Lin Muan with a red face.

Lin Mu'an felt that Jiang Luoyan looked like that kind of shy little daughter-in-law, but this little daughter-in-law was too tall.

"Sit down and let me dry your hair." Lin Muan frowned and looked up at Jiang Luoyan.

Jiang Luoyan stared into Lin Muan's eyes and sat down obediently.

Short hair is easy to dry. After Lin Muan dried Jiang Luoyan's hair, he put the hair dryer aside.

Looking at Jiang Luoyan, Lin Muan found that his face was as red as a monkey's butt. He didn't know what happened to him. Just as he was about to walk away, Jiang Luoyan hugged his waist.

"Give me a hug and you'll let go soon." Jiang Luoyan blushed and looked up at Lin Mu'an very shyly.

Lin Muan acquiesced without saying a word and stared at him.

Jiang Luoyan was already shy and felt embarrassed by him, so he simply buried his face in Lin Muan's belly.

When Lin Mu'an was blow-drying his hair, he really didn't think about anything.

But when Lin Mu'an raised his arm and lowered it, his slender figure was vaguely visible, still so close. The scent of his body penetrated his nose vigorously. He was still the person he liked, so there was no reaction. unusual.

Jiang Luoyan could only comfort himself because he really didn't do this to others. It's not like he had never seen the bodies of men and women, so he really only did this to Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an didn't quite know what happened to him, so he had to let Jiang Luoyan hold him.

But it seemed like I had held him for too long, and I felt like my body was stiff.

"Can't you let go yet? My legs are going stiff." Lin Mu'an reached out and touched Jiang Luoyan's head and asked helplessly.

Jiang Luoyan was fine at first, but when Lin Muan touched his head like this, his arms around Lin Muan's waist tightened instantly.

"I feel like I can't calm down right now." Jiang Luoyan's eyes were filled with redness and his voice was hoarse.

"Then can you hug me? I want to lie down. Aren't you tired? You can hug me even while lying down. I'm a little sleepy." Lin Mu'an looked at the big bed next to him and sighed.

"Okay." Jiang Luoyan lowered his hand, supported Lin Muan's legs, and picked him up. "Put your arms on my shoulders to prevent him from falling."

"Oh, okay." Lin Mu'an was stunned for a moment. He felt that he was so tall. He looked down and shook his legs.

Jiang Luoyan froze instantly and glanced at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan looked at him doubtfully, not understanding what was going on.

Jiang Luoyan didn't know whether Lin Muan really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, but he really felt that if he continued like this, sooner or later he would be unable to hold it in any longer.

Fortunately, he was still safely lying on the bed. Lin Muan fell asleep on the bed. Jiang Luoyan never thought that he could fall asleep so quickly.

He was still very excited at first, but after seeing Lin Muan's sleeping face, the feeling faded a lot, and he gradually became sleepy.

Smelling Lin Muan's body was inexplicably reassuring.

Jiang Luoyan dreamed of a strange scene, a scene that was not modern at all.

Two people in ancient costumes, he seemed to be from the first-person perspective. He was holding someone in his arms, a man.

He didn't know what he said, nor what the man in his arms said, nor could he clearly see the man's appearance.

"Brother Yan..."

Jiang Luoyan vaguely heard Lin Muan's voice, and the man's face in the dream slowly became clearer. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw those amber eyes.

Amber eyes full of smiles.

Jiang Luoyan was a little dazed when he opened his eyes, staring at the white clothes in front of him, tightening his arms and burying his face in the clothes.

"Brother Yan, I need to go to the toilet." Lin Mu'an poked Jiang Luoyan's head and sighed.

He clearly saw that he was awake, but why did he still look asleep after opening his eyes?

Jiang Luoyan raised his head blankly and met Lin Muan's amber eyes, and his heart trembled.

"Brother Yan?" Lin Muan reached out and touched Jiang Luoyan's face and smiled.

"Don't go..." Jiang Luoyan murmured with red eyes and tears.

"I'm not going anywhere, I just want to go to the toilet." Lin Mu'an looked at Jiang Luoyan doubtfully and tugged at Jiang Luoyan's face.

He just thought that Jiang Luoyan was awake, and took advantage of Jiang Luoyan's sleep to play with his face.

Jiang Luoyan stared at Lin Muan, stunned for a moment, and seemed to have come to his senses. He reached out and rubbed his eyes.

"Sorry, I had a bad dream." Jiang Luoyan let go of Lin Muan, propped himself up and sat up, stroking his forehead with his hand.

"Dream of the white moonlight?" Lin Mu'an smiled, lifted the quilt and got up.

"No, I dreamed about someone I didn't want to see." Jiang Luoyan glanced at Lin Mu'an, not knowing how to tell this lie.

He couldn't say that he dreamed of Lin Mu'an in ancient costume, and with that look, the relationship between the two of them seemed unusual.

"If you tell someone you don't want to see to stay away, that's a bit unreasonable." Lin Muan put on his slippers and entered the bathroom.

Jiang Luoyan looked at the closed door and sighed.

I thought about how to explain to Lin Muan for a while. After all, it was not good to speak directly. I could just find an annoying person to make up an excuse.

When Lin Muan came out of the toilet, Jiang Luoyan still looked like he had just gone in. He didn't know what Jiang Luoyan was thinking, but he just thought it was funny.

Jiang Luoyan's hair was messed up as he slept, with one strand sticking out to the east and another strand sticking out to the west.

"I dreamed about my mother. It's not white moonlight, and I don't have white moonlight." Jiang Luoyan heard Lin Muan coming out and looked up at Lin Muan, looking at him seriously.

"Oh~" Lin Muan didn't know what kind of family Jiang Luoyan had, but he was definitely not short of money, but when it came to his parents, he didn't feel well.

Anyway, every family has sutras that are difficult to recite.

Seeing that he didn't ask further questions, Jiang Luoyan was temporarily relieved, but when he said the words 'my mother', he felt really sick to his stomach for no reason.

"Have you slept enough?" Lin Mu'an lifted up his hair and tied it up, and glanced at Jiang Luoyan.

"Enough sleep." Jiang Luoyan nodded, picked up his phone and looked at it, "Should we have dinner or lunch at this time?"

Jiang Luoyan didn't expect to sleep for such a long time. He slept from nine in the morning to three in the afternoon. It was hard to say what to eat during this time.

"Let's have lunch, I happen to be hungry." Lin Mu'an smiled, put on his pants, turned around and entered the bathroom again.

Jiang Luoyan also got up from the bed, put on his shoes and went to the bathroom to wash up with Lin Mu'an.