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

Lin Muan looked at his tail, shook it, and shook his head slightly.

I can't seem to get my tail back, so I have to do this.

"Azazel hug."

"it is good."

Azazel smiled and kissed Lin Muan's face, staring at his shy appearance.

Lin Mu'an blinked and nestled obediently in Azazel's arms.

Carrying Lin Muan to the restaurant for dinner, Lin Muan was about to eat by himself, but Azazel held his hand.

"Can't you eat it?" Lin Muan tilted his head and stared at Azazel.

"I'll feed my dear." Azazel smiled, leaned in and kissed Lin Muan's ear fins.

Lin Muan was confused, but didn't ask. He wanted to eat anyway.

Azazel enjoyed the process of feeding Lin Muan. Lin Muan looked at him with expectant eyes, which was really cute.

Lin Muan chewed the shrimp meat in his mouth with a puzzled look on his face. He was a little confused as to why Azazel looked so happy. It felt weird.

"Azazel is so slow." Lin Muan swallowed the shrimp meat in his mouth and waited for a long time.

Azazel's movement of peeling shrimps froze and he looked at Lin Mu'an sadly.

"I'll eat it myself. Azazel can peel it off as much as he wants. I'll eat it as much as he wants." Lin Mu'an smiled dryly and looked at the food on the table.

"Okay." Azazel looked at the table and saw that there were many more. It was indeed a bit slow according to his speed.

Lin Muan smiled, and his eating movements were smooth and he quickly ate half of the food. Azazel stared at him.

There's nothing wrong with his movements, but he's so fast and his eating movements are so graceful.

Azazel wiped his hands and reached out to touch Lin Muan's belly. Lin Muan was stunned for a moment and looked at Azazel in confusion.

"My dear, is your belly a bottomless pit?" Azazel wondered.

"Ah?" Lin Mu'an was a little confused and thought for a moment, "Does Azazel think I've eaten too much?"

"No, I just feel like my dear, after eating so much, there is no meat on my belly." Azazel stared at Lin Muan's belly and touched it twice.

Lin Muan glanced at his belly and ate the shrimp meat in his hand.

Azazel stared at his belly for a long moment, then started peeling the shrimp again.

Lin Mu'an was full and lay lazily in Azazel's arms without moving.

It took him a while to retract his ear fins and tail, but it was a little awkward after the tail was retracted.

Lin Mu'an was not wearing pants or anything. If he stood up, he would be naked. He blushed and pulled at the corner of his clothes.

Azazel just smiled and carried him back to the bedroom.

Lin Mu'an blushed even more when she saw him smiling.

Originally Azazel didn't want to laugh, but seeing Lin Mu'an like this made him feel inexplicably good.

"Azazel."

"Ok?"

"Aren't you going out?"

"My darling, I have some, and so do I. My darling, you can look back."

Azazel looked at Lin Muan with a smile, showing no intention of going out, and even locked the door behind him.

Lin Muan was startled and felt something was not good.

But Azazel really had no intention of leaving and sat still on the sofa.

Lin Muan covered his body and rummaged through his pants in the closet.

Putting on pants was such a long process, and Azazel kept staring without looking away at all.

Lin Muan thought for a while before putting it on, but Azazel grabbed him halfway.

"Azazel."

"Ah."

"what are you up to?"

Lin Muan had no idea when Azazel came over, and his palms became sweaty from fear.

"I want to take a look, but it's too far away to see clearly." Azazel stood behind Lin Mu'an and stared at his hand holding his pants.

"Can you please stop looking? I...I just want to wear pants." Lin Muan felt that he was not wearing it, and he was not wearing it if he was not wearing it.

"You can come back, honey." Azazel lifted the hair on the back of Lin Muan's neck.

"But I don't want to see Azazel." Lin Muan smiled dryly and lifted up his pants.

"Why don't you want to see me? Honey, do you hate me?" Azazel frowned and put his arm around Lin Muan's waist.

"No, I don't hate Azazel." Lin Muan trembled, very scared.

He just said that he didn't want to be seen, so why did he involve himself in hating him?

"No, why don't you want to look at me?"

"This is a privacy issue."

Lin Mu'an lifted up his pants again, quickly reached out to cover Azazel's eyes with one hand, and put on his pants with difficulty with one hand.

Azazel found it funny and took advantage of the opportunity to see Lin Muan's white and tender butt.

Lin Muan really found it difficult to put on pants, which made him particularly helpless.

His bare butt was truly his weakest moment.

"Dear." Azazel reached out and caressed Lin Muan's butt.

"What are you doing?" Lin Muan's voice was dull, and he felt a creepy feeling starting from his buttocks and crawling up his back.

Lin Muan didn't understand what Azazel was doing. He wanted to run but couldn't move because his waist was hugged tightly.

"My dear, you don't seem to be shy about me calling you that."

"Well... Leonardo called me that too."

"Leonardo? That friend of mine?"

"Ah."

Azazel was a little angry when he learned that he called him the same name as others.

Lin Muan didn't notice Azazel's emotions, he just wanted Azazel to let go of his butt.

Because Azazel was still squeezing his butt while thinking, with no intention of letting go, which made Lin Muan very distressed.

"Azazel, can you let go first?" Lin Mu'an moved and stretched out his hand to break Azazel's hand.

Azazel stared at Lin Muan deeply, looking unhappy.

Lin Muan's friends also call him dear, so their behavior is nothing.

Lin Mu'an doesn't understand, he won't understand, he just likes Lin Mu'an, that's why he wants to touch him.

"Do my dear friends also touch my dear butt?"

"Nope."

"Then will he touch my dear's tail and ear fins?"

"No way."

"Then why do you let me touch you, dear?"

Lin Muan was stunned by Azazel's question and forgot to struggle for a moment.

Azazel stared at him and saw that he was a little confused. He did not ask further questions and let him think about it.

Azazel carried Lin Muan to the sofa and sat down.

Lin Muan stared at Azazel, a little confused as to why he let Azazel touch him, and he didn't hate it.

It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable, so I want to resist, but I don't feel disgusted in my heart.

Lin Muan didn't understand why, but he was grateful to Azazel for helping him, although he didn't know what he wanted from here.

"Azazel wants to drink my blood?"

"My dear, I don't know why you let me touch you. Why are you asking about this?"

"I wonder what Azazel wants from me."

"I want you as a person."

After Azazel said this, Lin Muan fell into deep thought again.

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