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

When they were kissing, the program crew closed their live broadcast room.

Although it is very sweet and beautiful, the audience will definitely not want to watch it more.

Fans didn't rush to other live broadcast rooms even if they didn't have to watch it. Who knows if it will suddenly open.

Lin Mu'an wanted to push Azazel away, but he didn't take action and allowed Azazel to gradually deepen the kiss.

Seeing that he didn't resist, Azazel didn't push any further, fearing that Lin Mu'an wouldn't be able to breathe.

"My dear...can I suck a little bit of your blood?" Azazel reached out and rubbed Lin Muan's neck, his eyes were red and his voice was slightly low.

Lin Muan glanced at Azazel's eyes and touched Azazel's hand.

"Go back to your room."

Azazel responded in a deep voice, stood up and carried Lin Muan to the bedroom.

There is no camera in the bedroom, but there are two bedrooms. Except for them, the other two couples sleep separately.

"Be gentle...Azazel." Lin Muan touched his neck and looked at Azazel with bright eyes.

"Yeah." Azazel smiled and coughed dryly.

It was really tempting to look at Lin Muan like this, which made him very ready to make a move.

But no matter how tempted he was, he had to hold back. He couldn't be so informal.

Azazel hugged Lin Muan's waist, leaned over and kissed his neck, his itchy fangs piercing the skin.

Lin Mu'an felt a sting for a moment and could feel the blood being sucked away. He was a little uncomfortable, but he could still bear it.

Azazel didn't drink his blood often, this was only the third time in so long.

The previous time was two months ago, when Azazel couldn't help sucking it, and it hurt the most.

"Azazel...slow down...sucking too fast is uncomfortable." Lin Muan pushed Azazel gently, his neck hurt a little.

Azazel raised his head and kissed Lin Muan's lips.

Blue blood flowed from Lin Muan's neck, flowing down and staining his clothes.

Lin Muan didn't like the taste of blood in his mouth, so he pushed and pushed to get away from Azazel.

Azazel seemed to be obsessed with him, kissing him and not letting go, even biting his lips.

"Ah San is gone!" Lin Mu'an took advantage of the gap to speak, speaking vaguely and angrily.

Azazel raised his eyes and looked at Lin Muan, his red eyes extremely bright.

"Dear." Azazel said in a low voice, smiled at Lin Mu'an, lowered his head and licked the blood on his neck.

Lin Muan shuddered and raised his foot to kick Azazel, but Azazel held his ankle.

"Azazel! Don't mess around..."

"Don't mess around, I'm sucking your dear blood."

Azazel hugged Lin Muan's waist tightly and rubbed his head gently on Lin Muan's neck.

The plush feeling made Lin Muan tremble slightly, and reached out to touch Azazel's head.

"Suck blood, just drink blood. Don't do unnecessary things. I don't want to taste my own blood." Lin Mu'an sighed, feeling much relieved.

"My dear, blood is sweet." Azazel licked the blood off Lin Muan's neck and said slowly.

"I can taste blood myself." Lin Muan continued to touch Azazel's head and said seriously.

Azazel felt a little pity when he heard what Lin Muan said. Lin Muan's blood was actually very sweet and tasted really good.

Compared to the bitter blood, it tastes really good.

Lin Muan kept his hand on Azazel's head. Azazel felt it and rubbed his head against Lin Muan's palm.

Azazel's hair is very long, but it is also curly. The texture of the hair is not hard at all, it feels soft and velvety.

"A bit like a curly puppy." Lin Muan looked at Azazel with a smile and rubbed Azazel's hair with both hands.

"Honey, do you like puppies?" Azazel's eyes lit up, and he hugged Lin Mu'an and rubbed her.

"I don't like it or hate it, I like kittens." Lin Muan smiled and let Azazel rub against him.

"Kittens eat fish." Azazel was stunned for a moment, looked up at Lin Muan, and blinked.

"Where's Azazel?" Lin Mu'an said with a smile, holding Azazel's face and rubbing it.

Azazel looked at Lin Muan blankly. Lin Muan smiled, let go of Azazel, and stood up to take a shower.

After Azazel reacted, his whole face turned red.

He felt that Lin Muan meant that.

Lin Muan came out of the shower with a pure smile on his face, which completely made it difficult for Azazel to ask him if he meant that.

"Azazel doesn't want to take a shower?" Lin Mu'an smiled sweetly. Because he took a shower, he felt like his whole body was shining with light, and his voice was a little hoarse but very soft when he spoke.

"Wash!" Azazel shouted out reflexively, and then his face turned red again.

Azazel felt like a young man who had just fallen in love. He made himself fall into pieces with just one word.

Lin Muan narrowed his eyes and smiled, then found pajamas and changed into them.

After Azazel entered the bathroom, Lin Muan put away the smile on his face and touched his neck expressionlessly.

"It still hurts a little..."

When Azazel came out of the shower, Lin Muan was already asleep.

Azazel dried his hair and it became fluffy into balls again, but he didn't care. Now he just wanted to sleep with Lin Mu'an.

When Lin Mu'an woke up in the morning, he was faced with soft and fluffy hair, and was a little confused.

After feeling the arms around his waist, he came back to his senses.

This is Azazel's hair.

Lin Muan sat up, patted Azazel's hair gently, and held his chin in distress.

Azazel woke up when Lin Muan moved, hugged Lin Muan's waist and looked up at him.

"Good morning, my dear!" Azazel looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

"It's late, my dear~" Lin Muan imitated Azazel's tone and looked at him with the same smile.

Azazel was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Muan felt a little strange when he saw him blushing, so he held his face and rubbed it.

Azazel wanted to lower his head, but after receiving such a compliment, he passively accepted the status quo.

"It's time to comb Azazel's hair~" Lin Muan smiled and kissed Azazel's face.

Azazel was a little confused and felt that Lin Muan was a little different and seemed to take the initiative a lot.

But it didn't feel bad, Lin Muan's smile was so dazzling.

Azazel took the initiative to find a comb, sat obediently and let Lin Muan help him comb his hair.

I'm actually combing my hair in the living room and turning on the live broadcast. This scene is funny no matter how you watch it.

Who would have thought that the king of the blood clan would have such beautiful naturally curly hair, and after washing it would be as fluffy as a lion's.

[It’s a little contrasting and cute. ]

[No, did you see the doting smile flash across Xiaobao's face? Although it was only for a second, I'm sure I saw it right. ]

[If so, Xiaobao is a sinister person. If not, Xiaobao really dotes on Azazel. ]

[It’s a bit strange, let’s look at it again. ]