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

Song Boqin stared at Lin Muan, then looked at the handcuffs on his wrists, feeling that the color was not suitable for Lin Muan.

When I first saw Lin Muan, I was a little surprised to see that he had lost so much weight and darkened. He was still fair after washing, but he had indeed lost a lot of weight.

My back hurts when I touch it.

Song Boqin just held Lin Muan and stared at him sleeping.

Lin Mu'an slept deeply. When he woke up, he did not feel refreshed, but instead felt more tired.

My back hurts so much that I dare not move.

"What time is it?" Lin Muan's throat felt itchy even as he spoke, so he reached out and pinched Song Boqin's arm.

"It's time to have dinner. The young master held on to me and asked others to prepare." Song Boqin lowered his head and kissed Lin Muan's face.

"Oh, I want to drink water." Lin Muan raised his eyes to look at Song Boqin and muttered.

Song Boqin was about to put Lin Muan down to pour water, but Lin Muan hugged Song Boqin and refused to let go.

"Can't... carry me? Are you hiding other people at home?" Lin Muan stared at Song Boqin and hugged Song Boqin tightly.

"There is no hidden person, because I am afraid that the young master will run away." Song Boqin smiled and took off Lin Muan's handcuffs.

Lin Muan pursed his lips, glared at Song Boqin, and hugged Song Boqin like a koala.

Song Boqin carried Lin Muan out of the room and went downstairs. Lin Muan looked around.

This place had a similar layout and decoration to the house Lin Wenbo had given him before.

"The house you bought was... before?" Lin Muan was a little confused and looked around.

"The house I bought and built on land is far away from the mansion." Song Boqin felt that he was very well-behaved and couldn't help but press Lin Muan's hand.

Lin Muan didn't have the strength to push him, so he could only kiss him.

Song Boqin hugged Lin Muan and sat down at the dining table. There was hot food on the table.

"Did the nanny make it?" Lin Muan looked at the food on the table and felt that it smelled so good when he was hungry.

"Well, she left after she was done." Song Boqin pinched Lin Muan's waist, took the porridge on the table, scooped it out to cool and fed it to Lin Muan.

Lin Muan didn't want to start, he didn't want to eat for the time being.

"Wait a minute, I want some water."

"it is good."

Song Boqin found a pillow for Lin Muan to sit on, poured a glass of water and handed it to Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an drank water from Guaiyou's hand and moistened his throat before feeling better.

"Eat porridge, ah~" Song Boqin looked at Lin Muan with a smile, coaxing Lin Muan like a child.

Lin Muan rolled his eyes at him and opened his mouth to eat the porridge.

Lin Muan stopped eating after finishing a bowl, but Song Boqin felt that he had eaten less.

"Are you full at this hour?" Song Boqin looked at Lin Muan's belly and reached out to touch it.

"Well, I don't want to eat." Lin Muan glared at Song Boqin and swatted his hand away, "You can't touch your stomach when you're full."

"Eat more." Song Boqin put Lin Muan on his lap and held him tightly.

Lin Muan frowned, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Eat more. If you eat this much, you will be hungry later." Song Boqin looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile and gently pressed Lin Mu'an's stomach.

Lin Mu'an blushed, opened his mouth and bit Song Boqin's arm viciously.

"You can't touch the kitten's belly." Song Boqin smiled with his eyes narrowed, and his words had an unknown meaning.

"Bite you to death! Your mouth is so bad!" Lin Muan gritted his teeth and continued to bite Song Boqin's arm, his face reddening and his ears reddening.

"The young kitten who speaks in dialect is so cute, I want to kiss him to death." Song Boqin held Lin Muan's face, kissed his face and lips.

Lin Mu'an couldn't hide away, so she had to let him kiss her.

Lin Muan didn't want to make trouble with Song Boqin, so he ended up eating less than half a bowl of porridge, and he didn't want to move after eating.

"Master, I can make enough money to support you." Song Boqin leaned against Lin Mu'an and said softly, holding Lin Mu'an gently.

"You... don't have to keep calling me Master." Lin Mu'an frowned, feeling that it was a bit awkward for Song Boqin to call him Master now.

"What do you call it? Wife? Baby? Good boy? Little boy? Or husband?" Song Boqin smiled close to Lin Mu'an's face.

"Shut up...it's not serious!" Lin Mu'an blushed and pushed Song Boqin.

"Don't you like it? Is it weird for me to call you husband?" Song Boqin stared at Lin Muan's red ears and opened his mouth to cover them.

Lin Mu'an trembled and pinched Song Boqin's arm.

Song Boqin just smiled and hugged Lin Muan tightly, feeling extremely happy.

"Husband, I love you~"

"Leave far away!"

Lin Mu'an kicked Song Boqin and refused to let him sleep well, chanting in his ears like a lunatic.

Song Boqin held Lin Muan's feet and pressed on Lin Muan.

"Crazy?" Lin Mu'an was really sleepy and his body was very heavy. He just glanced at Song Boqin and made no other moves.

"Master... I want to hear what the master has to say." Song Boqin rubbed Lin Muan's neck dependently.

"Tomorrow...sleep..." Lin Muan yawned and stared sideways at Song Boqin.

Song Boqin frowned, hugged Lin Muan aggrievedly, and kept rubbing against Lin Muan.

Lin Muan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Master...Master~My young master..." Song Boqin kept shouting, as if calling a ghost.

"Go away, go away! I love you, I love you! Don't bother me!" Lin Mu'an grabbed a pillow and stuffed it into Song Boqin's face. He closed his eyes and groaned. After saying that, he lifted the quilt and covered his head.

Song Boqin smiled, hugged both the quilt and Lin Muan, and slept next to Lin Muan.

When the Lin family learned that Song Boqin had found Lin Muan before them, they were extremely angry, but they had no choice. They didn't know where Song Boqin lived.

I can't see anyone I want to see.

Lin Mu'an stayed in Song Boqin's big villa for more than half a month, and finally got some meat. Song Boqin was very pleased.

Lin Muan went to the mountainous area and cut off his long hair. Song Boqin felt very distressed about this.

But Lin Muan really doesn't care about his hair, but sometimes his neck feels chilly.

Song Boqin stared at Lin Muan's neck and reached out to touch it.

"What are you doing!" Lin Mu'an turned around and stared at Song Boqin fiercely, reaching out to cover the back of his neck.

"It would be better if you have long hair, young master." Song Boqin stared at Lin Muan blankly.

"It's none of your business, go ahead and don't bother me." Lin Mu'an covered the back of his neck and turned his head, staring at the TV.

"I just feel that the young master's long hair can cover his neck. Looking at the young master's neck like this, I want to do something else." Song Boqin touched his chin and stared at Lin Muan's neck seriously.

"Get out of here." Lin Mu'an picked up the pillow on the sofa and hit Song Boqin with a blushing face.

Song Boqin smiled, leaned over and hugged Lin Muan, kissed Lin Muan on the face, and quickly pulled away.

When Lin Mu'an reacted and was about to hit him with a pillow, Song Boqin had already walked away.

Song Boqin was going out today, and Lin Muan didn't bother to care where he went. Anyway, he was just a salted fish now, so he had to deal with it first.

Every day when I am not doing it or on the way to do it, people will become stupid.

It's rare to get a rest. If he doesn't show up, I'll be sorry for him to take a day off.