The two talkative people stayed together for a long time without being able to say a single word.

At first, the flower fairies were quite worried, fearing that the two of them would become depressed if they stayed together, but then they were relieved to find that nothing happened to them.

Nan Qimin came to look for Lin Muan and saw him sleeping on the table with Jian Xing sitting opposite him. He glanced at Jian Xing coldly, bent down and picked up Lin Muan.

Jian Xing was shaken by the sight and called Emperor in a low voice.

Nan Qimin hummed and disappeared into the library with Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an woke up when he was picked up, but he just didn't want to move. Now that he was back, he opened his eyes and looked at Nan Qimin.

"What are you bringing me back for?"

Nan Qimin lowered his head and glanced at Lin Muan, "On the way."

"Excuse." Lin Mu'an leaned his head on Nan Qimin's shoulder.

Nan Qimin said nothing and sat on the bedside with Lin Muan in his arms.

Lin Muan knew why he wanted to bring her back, but he still wanted to ask.

In fact, just because of loneliness, Nan Qimin is used to seeing Lin Muan as soon as he comes back, or picking Lin Muan back from somewhere. If he doesn't see Lin Muan, he will be in a bad mood.

Nan Qimin gave up his emotions, but recently he could clearly feel that his feelings were coming back.

He didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, but he knew that the person would come.

Nan Qimin hugged Lin Mu'an a little harder, which made Lin Mu'an uncomfortable and struggled.

"What are you doing? You're strangling me."

"Ah."

Nan Qimin relaxed a little and stared at Lin Muan for a while.

"Why have you been so nagging lately?" Lin Mu'an sat upright and stared at Nan Qimin, reaching out to touch Nan Qimin's face.

"No." Nan Qimin looked at Lin Muan's hand and said coldly.

Lin Mu'an snorted coldly and pinched Nan Qimin's face, "What kind of god does Nannan think I am suitable for?"

Each god's priesthood needs to be tested, and the one with the best score will be trained by the first god for hundreds of years. After the first god of the previous generation retires, he can take the throne.

As for what kind of god Lin Mu'an wants to become, Nan Qimin thinks it's okay. Whatever Lin Mu'an does, he thinks it's okay.

"Xiao Guai takes whatever test he likes."

"It's better not to answer."

Lin Mu'an curled his lips, put his head against Nan Qimin's chest, and played with Nan Qimin's long curly hair.

Lin Mu'an took his own hair and braided Nan Qimin's hair. The two strands of hair were braided together, and it was quite easy to tell who belonged to whom.

Nan Qimin's hair exudes a light glow.

Lin Mu'an stared at it, knowing that a hand appeared in front of him, he raised his head and glanced at Nan Qimin.

"what happened?"

"Isn't it what you want?"

Nan Qimin spread out his hand, and a golden stone in his hand exuded brilliance.

Lin Muan's eyes lit up, he lifted Nan Qimin's head and looked at his hair crown.

There is a stone missing from the middle of his gorgeous hair crown, which makes it look a little crude.

"Really give it to me?" Lin Mu'an looked at the stone in Nan Qimin's hand with bright eyes.

"Didn't you beg for a long time before? You don't want it now?" Nan Qimin couldn't see Lin Muan's expression, but he could tell that he was very happy.

"I want it!" Lin Mu'an took the stone and looked up happily.

Lin Muan stared at the golden stone. It was not gold. The stone was golden and translucent, exuding a faint brilliance. The veins inside had strong divine power.

Nan Qimin stared at Lin Muan's bright eyes, then reached out and gently touched Lin Muan's face.

"Do you like a stone that much?"

"I like it." Lin Mu'an nodded and shook the stone, "But if Nannan gives me the stone, wouldn't it be bad if the hair crown is empty?"

"It's okay, they didn't dare to look up at me." Nan Qimin smiled and gently rubbed his hand on Lin Muan's waist.

Lin Muan said, admiring the stone in his hand.

He has wanted this thing since he was a child. He used to feel that it sparkled beautifully on Nan Qimin's hair crown, and now he is very happy to hold it in his hand.

Lin Muan's attention was all on the stone and he didn't pay attention to Nan Qimin's movements.

Nan Qimin squeezed it a few times before reluctantly letting go. He was afraid that if he touched it too much, Lin Muan would react and jump up and make a fuss, which would give him a headache.

……

Lin Muan found a red string and strung the stone together, wearing it as a necklace.

When passing the peach blossom forest, I was pulled by the peach blossom fairy.

"What's wrong with Sister Taohua?" Lin Mu'an looked at Taohua's pale face worriedly.

"I...I'm feeling a little unwell, Xiao An, please help me...watch the peach blossom forest and don't let those little fairies steal the peaches." Taohua covered her stomach, smiled dryly, and looked at Lin Mu'an beseechingly.

"Okay, sister, go ahead." Lin Muan smiled and nodded.

Tao Huazheng took two steps, turned around and shouted to Lin Mu'an.

"Xiao An can eat if he wants and won't let them eat."

"Uh-huh."

Lin Muan nodded with a smile and entered the peach blossom forest.

As soon as you come in, there is a burst of peach blossom fragrance, as well as the sweet fragrance of fairy peaches, which is very delicious when you smell it.

Behind a peach blossom tree, a wisp of black smoke formed a line and flew slowly towards Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan had nothing to do, so he was not in a hurry. He sat on the stone and stared up at the falling peach petals.

"Why are you here?" Lin Muan turned his head and saw a familiar figure, and was stunned for a moment.

Nan Qimin had a smile on his face and looked at Lin Muan with some sadness.

Lin Mu'an felt that Nan Qimin looked strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange until "Nan Qimin" approached.

"Ha." Wuming stared at Lin Mu'an, sneered, stretched out his hand to strangle Lin Mu'an's neck, and pressed him against the stone.

Lin Muan struggled for a moment and looked at "Nan Qimin" in confusion.

He didn't struggle hard because "Nan Qimin" didn't pinch him hard and wanted to wait and see what he would do.

As a result, the next second, "Nan Qimin" started to pull his pants.

Lin Muan looked confused and held on to the waist of his pants tightly.

"You are not Nan Qimin, who are you?"

"Seeing my face, you are quite calm."

Wuming pulled Lin Muan's pants and held Lin Muan down tightly.

Lin Mu'an didn't know why, his throat hurt, and he loosened the waistband of his pants.

"What do you mean? What are you doing? Let me go!" Lin Muan struggled and kicked Wuming.

Wuming held Lin Muan's leg, feeling that it was so slender that it could break with just a little force.

"Don't yell, I can't do anything."

"You took off my pants...what haven't you done yet?"

Lin Mu'an was angry, but he knew that his strength could not resist the man in front of him, so he wasted time with him and could only pray that Nan Qimin would come to him quickly.

Wuming smiled and put Lin Muan's legs on his shoulders, "I haven't done anything yet, whatever I do will be the next thing."

Lin Mu'an looked at Wuming with panic on his face, clasping his hands on his neck and struggling to push Wuming.

Wuming ignored his struggle and stared at Lin Muan's face.

"No wonder I like you, I have never seen anyone more beautiful than you." Wuming pinched Lin Muan's face and smiled wantonly.

~~~Separating line~~~

1Watch the extra story about Lian Li and Na Zhitao? The more people watching, the more. 2 Wuming and Nannan are the same person, with severe mysophobia and self-protection.

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