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

Qi Jiuyue was stunned for a moment and stared at Lin Muan standing at the door of Xichun Tower.

Lin Muan also looked at him, but Qi Jiuyue lowered the curtain and the carriage drove away slowly.

Lin Mu'an didn't stay too long outside and turned around and entered Xichun Tower.

When he arrived at his usual box, he waited to see if Qi Jiuyue would come.

Lin Mu'an didn't wait long, but it was already dark when he came out of the palace, and it was even darker now, but Xichun Tower was still open for business, and he could stay as long as he wanted.

He almost fell asleep while waiting. He almost fell asleep and hit the table, but luckily there were hands to catch his head.

There was a sound when Qi Jiuyue opened the door and came in. He thought that Lin Muan should raise his head when he made a sound, but he didn't react at all and looked very sleepy.

Seeing that he was about to hit his head, he was so frightened that he took three steps and two steps at a time, strode over, and hurriedly reached out to catch it.

"You're here...does your hand hurt?" Lin Mu'an raised his head and smiled, looked at Qi Jiuyue's hand, stretched out his hand to hold it, and looked at it carefully.

Qi Jiuyue looked at Lin Muan with dark eyes, wanting to withdraw his hand, but wanted Lin Muan to hold it for a while longer.

"The back of my hand is red." Lin Mu'an touched it lightly and blew on the back of Qi Jiu's increasingly red hand.

"It's okay, Xiaoguai, are you waiting for me so late?" Qi Jiuyue stared at Lin Mu'an and asked.

"Yeah." Lin Muan responded softly.

Qi Jiuyue retracted his hand, sat on the chair next to Lin Muan, and looked at Lin Muan quietly, "Why?"

"Brother Ninth seems to be unhappy today. I want to know if I did something wrong to make Brother Ninth angry." Lin Mu'an also looked at Qi Jiuyue and smiled slightly.

"Why do you think you did something wrong, Xiaoguai? Don't you think it's my temper that's weird?" Qi Jiuyue was a little curious about Lin Mu'an's answer. He seemed to be like this all the time, and Lin Mu'an was always very patient.

"I don't know, but I don't think Ninth Brother has a weird temper, but Ninth Brother will definitely not be angry for no reason." Lin Muan smiled, blinked his eyes, and yawned.

Qi Jiuyue smiled, stretched out his hand to Lin Muan's face, paused, and touched the corners of Lin Muan's eyes with his fingers, removing the tears from yawning.

"I'm not angry because of you, I just don't like the palace banquet very much." Qi Jiuyue stared at the red corners of Lin Muan's eyes and said calmly.

"Really?" Lin Muan held Qi Jiuyue's hand, brought it to his face and rubbed it, staring at Qi Jiuyue with his clear eyes.

"Yeah." Qi Jiuyue was a little surprised, his pupils dilated slightly, and he froze and didn't know whether he should take it back.

But Lin Muan's face was so soft, white and tender, better than he imagined.

"I'm so sleepy." Lin Muan approached Qi Jiuyue and fell directly on Qi Jiuyue's legs, his face resting on Qi Jiuyue's legs, his voice was very soft.

"Do you want to go back home?" Qi Jiuyue touched Lin Muan's face naturally and lifted the hair covering his face.

"I don't really want to think about it. I have to walk back. I'm afraid I'll fall asleep on the road." Lin Mu'an yawned again and rubbed his head on Qi Jiuyue's leg.

"I'll take Xiaoguai back. I'm worried because Xiaoguai is sleeping outside." Qi Jiuyue looked at Lin Mu'an and frowned.

Lin Mu'an suddenly straightened up and looked at Qi Jiuyue with bright eyes, "Brother Ninth is worried, so just stay with me. I sleep well and won't do anything to Brother Ninth."

Qi Jiuyue's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to look directly at Lin Muan's too bright eyes.

It is true that Lin Muan would not do anything to him, but what if he did to Lin Muan? He still preferred to take his time so as not to scare Lin Muan.

Xichun Tower is a place for listening to music during the day, and an inn for people to rest at night, so it's not that you can't rest here.

Qi Jiuyue sat next to the bed after washing, very nervous.

It was like the wedding night of two people. Qi Jiuyue really never thought that things could develop like this.

Lin Mu'an put on his underwear after washing up. He naturally came to sit next to Qi Jiuyue and lay down on the bed as soon as he fell down.

"Will Brother Jiu recognize the bed?" Lin Muan looked at Qi Jiuyue with a smile.

"No." Qi Jiuyue replied calmly.

Because it was summer, Lin Muan's underwear was a little thin, and his legs and waist were very thin.

Lin Mu'an rolled over and climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt and lay inside. He looked at Qi Jiuyue obediently and said, "Brother Jiu, come up."

Qi Jiuyue looked at the candle on the table, thinking about putting it out before going to sleep, but Lin Muan grabbed his sleeve.

"I'm a little afraid of the dark, can I leave a candle?" Lin Mu'an was a little shy because he was afraid of the dark, his cheeks were a little pink, and he looked at Qi Jiuyue with bright eyes.

"Okay." Qi Jiuyue felt his throat was a little dry, so he responded, got up, extinguished the candles in the room to only one, and poured a cup of tea to drink.

Lying on the bed, he really didn't know if he could fall asleep, but Lin Muan beside him was already asleep, and Lin Muan was indeed as good as he said, sleeping very well.

Lin Muan turned his back to him, hugging a corner of the quilt, and fell asleep.

Qi Jiuyue looked at the back of Lin Muan's head, looked down at Lin Muan's waist, stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and stood up to stare at Lin Muan.

The candlelight was indeed placed correctly, and Lin Muan's face could be seen clearly.

It was the first time that I was so close to Lin Muan. If I hugged him, I would definitely feel his warm body temperature.

Qi Jiuyue just watched without reaching out to touch Lin Muan. Lin Muan turned around, faced Qi Jiuyue, and fell asleep.

Qi Jiuyue glanced at Lin Muan's slightly open collar, and his breath froze.

The dim candlelight shone on Lin Muan's jade-like cheeks. His eyelashes were curled, his nose was high, his lips were red. Below were the delicate collarbones, and below that was the white chest, and the ones he couldn't touch. Arrived secretly.

There were a few strands of hair hanging down on the white and smooth neck. Qi Jiuyue subconsciously stretched out his hand to lift it away. When his fingers touched Lin Muan's neck, he was obviously stunned.

Qi Jiuyue leaned forward slightly, lowered his head, suppressed his excitement, sniffed Lin Muan's neck, and kissed Lin Muan's neck tentatively.

Lin Mu'an didn't notice it, sleeping deeply but still holding a corner of the quilt obediently. Qi Jiuyue felt that the quilt was in the way and wanted him to hold him.

Qi Jiuyue thought so, and indeed he did so.

He gently pulled out the corners of Lin Muan's arms, but Lin Muan seemed to need to be held in his arms to sleep. He unconsciously reached out and touched her, and did not stop until he climbed up to Qi Jiuyue.

Qi Jiuyue stared at Lin Muan, slowly lay down, put his arms around Lin Muan's waist, and quietly moved him over.

Lin Muan frowned and moved. Qi Jiuyue did not dare to move. He waited until Lin Muan stopped moving before continuing.

He looked like a thief, and Qi Jiuyue himself found it funny.

He himself likes Lin Mu'an. He has always known that he likes Lin Mu'an.