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

Lin Muan got dressed, came behind Wen Qingli, and asked him to turn around and face him.

"Young Master...it seems like I can't stop..." Wen Qingli had nosebleeds on his hands and looked confused.

"My fault." Lin Mu'an found a handkerchief and wiped the blood on Wen Qingli's face.

"It's not the master's fault, it will be fine in a while." Wen Qingli stared at the handkerchief in Lin Muan's hand and let Lin Muan wipe it for him, "What tricks does the master like?"

"Why do you ask this when Qingli has a nosebleed?" Lin Muan felt a little funny and stuffed the handkerchief into Wen Qingli's nose.

"I want to embroider a handkerchief for the young master." Wen Qingli blinked and stared at Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an took out a handkerchief again and wiped Wen Qingli's hand clean of the blood.

"I don't pick patterns. I like everything you embroider." Lin Mu'an raised his eyes and looked at Wen Qingli and said seriously.

Wen Qingli's face was red and his ears were red, and now he couldn't say a word.

"Okay, I'll have someone take a look at it for you. If nothing goes wrong, we'll go to the festival." Lin Mu'an rubbed Wen Qingli's face and ordered outside, "Awang, ask the doctor to come and bring a basin of hot water by the way. Come in."

"Young Master, it's okay with me." Wen Qingli pulled down Lin Mu'an's hand, not wanting to lose Yaxing.

It’s okay to go to the festival right now. He is a shark and can recover quickly. He doesn’t want Lin Muan to worry.

"No, you have to make sure Qingli is okay." Lin Muan led Wen Qingli around the screen and went out.

After Wen Qingli sat down, Awang and the doctor knocked on the door.

The doctor checked Wen Qingli's pulse and said that he had excessive anger. Lin Mu'an didn't know whether Wen Qingli's anger was excessive, but he must have been angry anyway.

Wen Qingli sat like a good baby, and after checking his pulse, he held Lin Muan's hand and didn't let go.

After asking Awang to send the doctor away, Lin Muan ordered to prepare herbal tea for Wen Qingli.

"Wipe your face again." Lin Mu'an smiled at Wen Qingli and withdrew his hand.

Wet the handkerchief and wring it dry, then wipe Wen Qingli's face.

Wen Qingli was a little at a loss and could only stare at Lin Muan.

"Okay, let's go." Lin Muan touched Wen Qingli's face, resisted the urge to kiss him, turned around and put the handkerchief into the basin.

Wen Qingli stood up and followed Lin Muan. Gradually, there were more people, so Lin Muan could reasonably lead Wen Qingli.

Wen Qingli usually wouldn't hold hands with him, so she had to be careful with him in everything she did.

"Qingli, come closer. There are too many people. It would be bad if Qingli and I are separated." Lin Muan glanced at Wen Qingli and held his hand tightly.

Wen Qingli said nothing and consciously approached Lin Mu'an. However, as soon as he got close to Lin Mu'an, his heart beat very fast. Wen Qingli really felt like his head was getting big.

Lin Muan looked at the hands held by the two of them and smiled.

Wen Qingli's ears turned red as soon as he held hands with Lin Mu'an. Although it wasn't obvious, you could tell if you looked closely.

The Tide Festival was celebrated by half of the island, and it was very lively.

The streets and alleys are all decorated in red and gold, which looks very gorgeous.

"Actually, the Tide Festival is not all about worshiping the sea god, but also the sharks... thanking them for leaving this land." Lin Muan looked at Wen Qingli with a smile, and when he was about to speak, he pulled him to buy something.

Wen Qingli glanced at the hands they were holding, and was very concerned about what Lin Muan just said.

He only knew about the Sharman clan from his mother's mouth.

His mother only asked him to hide it, and he didn't know how long he could hide it, and what would happen if he was discovered.

He believed that Lin Muan would not do anything to him if he knew it, but he was afraid of hurting Lin Muan himself.

After the shark reaches adulthood, he will have a fever period, which will happen every month. He could endure the previous fever period by soaking in water.

Now I can't run around casually, and I don't dare to wander around in the sea.

If his fever period disappears, Lin Muan will worry about himself.

But counting the days, his fever period is coming soon.

"Qingli, do you like this?" Lin Muan asked Wen Qingli with a smile, holding a mask in his hand.

Wen Qingli stared at the fox-like mask in Lin Muan's hand and nodded slightly.

"Very suitable for the young master."

"Does anyone like Qingli?"

Wen Qingli blinked. He didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he looked and saw a gaudy mask at a glance.

"This? What do you think, Master?"

"very good."

Lin Muan really feels that his taste is unique every time, and he likes the look of such a mask.

I bought a mask and continued walking around the festival until it got dark.

The main reason is that it would definitely be very fast just walking around, but if there is something to play and eat, I can't help but stop for a while, wanting to play and eat with Wen Qingli.

"Young master, are you hungry?" Wen Qingli looked into Lin Muan's bright eyes and felt deeply moved.

"It's okay. I just ate those snacks. I'm not hungry now. I have to do a ritual dance soon, so I can't eat too much. I'm afraid I'll vomit later. If Qingli wants to eat, I'll accompany Qingli and watch Qingli eat. Lin Muan held Wen Qingli's hand and glanced at the pile of gadgets hanging on his waist.

"I want to eat with the young master. I'm not very hungry now. Let's go shopping again. After the young master has finished the ritual dance, can we go back to eat?" Wen Qingli didn't want to eat alone, and he didn't want Lin Muan to watch him eat. He thought .

"Okay." Lin Muan responded with a smile.

The streets were crowded with people, and they were almost scattered by the crowd while strolling around.

Fortunately, the two held hands tightly.

But he had to prepare for the ritual dance for a while. Wen Qingli followed Lin Muan and waited for him to finish dressing up.

"Does it look good?"

Wen Qingli stared at the wall in a daze. When he heard Lin Muan's voice, he subconsciously looked towards Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an was wearing a white dance suit, with off-shoulders and waist. The dance suit had two layers of gauze, which were layered without looking messy. The dance suit was sleeveless, with armbands on his arms. There was light gauze between the wrists, which made his arms stand out. It's so slender that it seems to break if you break it.

The lower body is a single layer of white trousers, with silver decorations on the ankles. There are also many silver ornaments on the body, carved into butterfly-like silver ornaments.

As he walked, the butterflies seemed to come alive.

Lin Muan looked at me with a smile on his jade-like face, staring at Wen Qingli with his amber eyes.

"What's wrong? Is it weird?" Lin Mu'an smiled and flipped the hair around his ears, looking at Wen Qingli in confusion.

"Young Master, how can this be strange? This is because this person is stunned by the beauty of Young Master." The make-up girl who put on Lin Muan's makeup covered her mouth and snickered, then poked her head out and joked.

Having said that, Wen Qingli suddenly turned red.

"Okay, okay, Aunt Wan, stop teasing him, he gets shy easily." Lin Muan turned around and winked at Aunt Wan.

Aunt Wan smiled mysteriously, waved her hand and slipped away.

Lin Muan stared at Wen Qingli with a half-smile, "Does Qingli think it looks good?"