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

"Why are you there, little darling? Come down quickly." Wan Qichen stood up in a hurry and walked to the top of the wall in the yard.

The little fox stared at Wan Qichen, hesitated for a while, jumped into Wan Qichen's arms, and then turned into a human in an instant.

Wan Qichen didn't expect that when he reached out to take it, he fell backwards and fell to the ground.

Lin Mu'an stretched out his hand to protect the back of Wan Qichen's head and looked at Wan Qichen with a smile.

"The criticism of the memorial is false? Why can't you even catch me?"

When Wan Qichen saw him smiling, he stared straight at Lin Muan and was dazzled by his bright smile.

Wan Qichen was stunned after not having contact with Lin Mu'an alive for half a month.

"What's wrong? Why don't you speak?"

Lin Mu'an smiled and touched Wan Qichen's face, but he couldn't laugh anymore the next second.

Wan Qichen had a nosebleed, and then Lin Muan stood up in a panic, only to press the hem of his clothes and throw himself down again.

Wan Qichen took a breath and reached out to hold Lin Muan's waist.

"Stop moving." Wan Qichen's voice was slightly hoarse.

Lin Mu'an said nothing, sighed, and took out a handkerchief to wipe Wan Qichen's nosebleed.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid there will be no other way. I don't want to live with you."

Wan Qichen's heart tightened, he bit his lip hard, and looked at Lin Mu'an with red eyes.

Lin Muan carefully wiped the blood from Wan Qichen's nose, not daring to look into Wan Qichen's tear-filled eyes.

Wan Qichen just cried, hugging Lin Muan and crying.

"I won't run, stop crying." Lin Muan was a little at a loss.

Children are easy to coax when they cry, but when a grown-up like Wan Qichen cries, how should he coax him.

"Go in... don't cry outside, let the secret guards see it... it's embarrassing." Lin Mu'an hesitated and patted Wan Qichen on the back.

With tears still hanging on his face, Wan Qichen obediently picked up Lin Muan and took him into the royal study.

Wan Qichen held Lin Muan and sat on the imperial concubine's couch, burying his face in Lin Muan's arms.

"What do you want to do..."

Lin Muan just said that, and Wan Qichen pinned him down on the imperial concubine's bed.

"Yes, yes...but don't cry at the same time..." Lin Muan smiled and stared at Wan Qichen, whose eyes were red. Wan Qichen took action before he finished speaking.

Wan Qichen completely turned a deaf ear. He had just said no, so why was this man still crying?

Lin Muan really felt that enough was enough.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky darkened. There were no candles lit in the hall, and only the moonlight filtered in through the windows, but it only stayed on the desk.

"Have you cried enough?" Lin Muan pushed Wan Qichen who was pressing on him.

Although Wan Qichen didn't press hard on himself, he still felt so tired.

"Yes." Wan Qichen cried so hard that his nasal voice came out, as if he was being bullied.

"Get up when you've cried enough. You're dead again." Lin Mu'an pinched Wan Qichen's waist irritably.

"I don't want to get up." Wan Qichen's voice was aggrieved, and he rubbed Lin Muan's neck.

"If you don't want to get up, you should go out first!!!" Lin Muan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

Wan Qichen obeyed and did as he was told. Lin Muan kicked him off the bed and pulled his robe to cover himself.

Wan Qichen looked at Lin Muan pitifully with his phoenix eyes.

Lin Muan was angry and helpless, and at the same time he felt powerless. Venting his anger was like punching cotton.

"Little boy, don't be angry...it's my fault, I'm sorry." Wan Qichen knelt on the ground, lying beside the couch and staring at Lin Mu'an innocently.

Lin Muan wanted to kick him again, but he couldn't because Wan Qichen's expression looked like he had been kicked.

He covered his feet very carefully, which was a bit too perverted.

"Don't apologize one by one. If you put all your sorrys together, they would be enough to circle the earth a hundred and eighty times."

"Then what should I say so that I won't be angry?"

"Don't talk."

In addition to the pain in his back, Lin Muan also had a headache, and he wished he could beat Wan Qichen.

Wan Qichen stared blankly at Lin Muan, feeling that every move he made was very pleasing to the eye.

"Go back. I won't run away. Your powers are already damaged. If you continue like this, you won't be able to wake up." Lin Mu'an let out a long sigh of relief.

Wan Qichen wanted to reach out and hold Lin Muan's hand, but he didn't dare.

Although Lin Muan agreed to what happened just now, Wan Qichen still felt Lin Muan's body tremble slightly.

Seeing Wan Qichen stretch out his hand and then retract it, Lin Muan simply stretched out his hand to hold Wan Qichen's hand.

"Fear is inevitable. Let's change it slowly when we go back... We have a long time." Lin Muan glanced at Wan Qichen's hand and held it tightly.

Wan Qichen hesitated and leaned his face on Lin Muan's arm.

"I can't go back... This body of mine can only mobilize the system panel and has no divine power."

"Have you...forgot how to use your divine power? The divine power in your chest is enough for me to maintain my human form for tens of millions of years."

Wan Qichen was stunned for a moment and touched his chest, feeling as if he had forgotten something.

Lin Mu'an was a little speechless, because the control of divine power of each god was different, so he couldn't teach Wan Qichen this.

Although his divine power was taught by him.

"Forget it, don't worry about it anymore. I'll find someone to take care of it in a few days." Lin Mu'an reached out and pinched Wan Qichen's chin, "Are you done? Send me back when you're done. The culprit is."

Wan Qichen is now a human body, and the spiritual power in his chest is sufficient, but it will be different when he goes back.