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

"No." Nan Qimin was anxious, and his words had a sense of urgency.

Lin Muan tilted his head, indicating that he would continue speaking if he had something to say.

"How many days have you been back...are you leaving today?" Nan Qimin hesitated for a moment, staring at Lin Muan with his phoenix eyes.

"Do you want me to stay?" Lin Mu'an smiled and took two steps forward.

"I think so." Nan Qimin stretched out his hand.

Lin Muan held Nan Qimin's hand and followed him back.

He wanted to see what Nan Qimin was going to do. He felt that Nan Qimin and Wuming were both weird.

Lin Muan said something else after knowing what the two of them were going to do.

Lin Muan stayed in the upper world, and it seemed like he was back to the past these days.

It's just that Lin Mu'an no longer goes to the flower fairies. He has a shadow on the peach blossom forest. Although he won't sit together, he is still afraid.

"You decided to take this step on your own, why are you always staring at me?"

In his sleep, Lin Mu'an seemed to hear the nameless body sound, which felt unreal, so he turned over and hugged the quilt and continued to sleep.

Nan Qimin frowned and glared at Wuming. Wuming shrugged indifferently and reached out to take off Lin Muan's pants.

"How long do you need to mentally build up? If you're a man, just be direct." Wuming hated Nan Qimin's dawdling, so he went directly to bed and picked up Lin Mu'an.

"Can you...can you move more gently?" Nan Qimin took hold of Wuming's arm.

"You've already done it, but you're still afraid of waking someone up? You're really annoying." Wuming waved away Nan Qimin's hand and untied Lin Mu'an's clothes.

Nan Qimin stared at Wuming's movements and held Wuming's hand again.

"Can you go out?"

"You want to eat alone?"

Wuming was speechless and wanted to fight Nan Qimin again.

He is the incarnation of the seven emotions and six desires. He has endured it for so long and yet Nan Qimin asked him to go out. Is he shameless?

For a while, the two were in a stalemate.

Lin Mu'an felt uncomfortable sleeping and wanted to change his position, but he couldn't move.

In the dream, he felt like he was being hugged by something dark, and the thing was sticky. Lin Muan couldn't break free, and he woke up in anger.

When I woke up, I met two pairs of eyes, one was interested and the other was panicked.

Lin Muan was a little confused and didn't understand the current situation.

"If you don't sleep, what are you doing in my room?" Lin Muan rubbed his eyes and touched the corners of his mouth to see if he was drooling.

"Ask him." Wuming smiled, rubbing his head against Lin Muan's neck, and brushing his lips against his ear.

Lin Muan looked at Nan Qimin doubtfully, stretched out his hand to push Wuming, feeling a little scared when he was so close.

Nan Qimin glanced at Wuming and stopped his movements, "You...return to my body for a while."

Wuming hugged Lin Muan tightly, not wanting to go back.

"You are so annoying, you want me to go back, you want..."

"return."

Nan Qimin interrupted Wuming's babble and refused to give him a reason to refuse.

He reluctantly kissed Lin Mu'an, and with a cold tut, it turned into black smoke and penetrated into Nan Qimin's body.

Lin Mu'an was even more confused and touched the corner of his mouth uncertainly again, feeling that he had fallen asleep.

"My thoughts have a great influence on Wuming... Wuming has a hard time enduring it. I want to give it a try. What do you think?" Nan Qimin hesitated and peeked at Lin Muan's reaction as he spoke.

"Get out." Lin Muan resisted the urge to kick Nan Qimin, tightened his collar, and stepped back while holding up his pants.

He said that his pants felt baggy, and it turned out that the two of them had bad intentions and wanted to do something while he was sleeping.

It can't be said that these two are the Nan Qimin in front of him now.

He felt that after Wuming returned to Nan Qimin's body, the way Nan Qimin looked at him was wrong.

Just like a long-hungry wolf seeing meat and bones, Lin Muan felt that his eyes were cold when he looked at her.

"My dear...just once."

"do not want!"

Lin Mu'an was resolute and ignored Nan Qimin's prayers.

But the next second, Nan Qimin's expression changed.

Nan Qimin stared at Lin Mu'an expressionlessly, approached Lin Mu'an, grabbed Lin Mu'an's ankle, and suddenly smiled.

Lin Muan really kicked Nan Qimin this time, but it was of no avail, not even shouting.

Lin Mu'an said he didn't want to talk. Who knows why it was promised once, but for a hundred years.

He wanted to kill Nan Qimin, and he never left his bed for a hundred years.

When Nan Qimin completely regained his senses, he was a little confused, but things had happened and he would not let Lin Muan run away.

"Get married." Nan Qimin rubbed Lin Muan's waist.

"No!" Lin Mu'an sat up in shock while he was dying, and pushed Nan Qimin away, "Don't try to trap me...hiss!"

Lin Muan sat up and fell down again. Nan Qimin smiled and continued to rub his waist.

"I'm not trapping you, it's just marriage. You can still do whatever you want."

"Do not believe."

Lin Muan glanced at Nan Qimin and snorted coldly.

It was impossible for him to believe that the words that came out of Nan Qimin's mouth felt like they were all coaxing.

But there was no reason for Lin Muan not agreeing to this matter. Nan Qimin's marriage was just like informing Lin Muan. When he knew that he was getting married that day, he was completely confused.

The flower fairies came to crown him and took Lin Muan to Sansheng Bridge.

Nan Qimin rarely changed the color of her clothes, but it was a red wedding dress.

Lin Mu'an stopped. He really didn't want to go there, but it was impossible not to go there.

Firstly, he can't run away, and secondly, if he shows unwillingness, both parties will be embarrassed.

For him to be with Nan Qimin, if he showed unwillingness, he would be cast aside by the gods.

They will think that he got an advantage and behaved well.

But getting married was really not what Lin Muan wanted.

Lin Mu'an never thought about who he would marry, let alone Nan Qimin. Many things happened before them, and in Lin Mu'an's eyes, they were just accidents.

Unexpected things don't need to have any consequences.

Now like this, Lin Muan really felt in a dilemma.

But Nan Qimin made the choice for him. Nan Qimin came over and took his hand onto Sansheng Bridge.

The Three Lives Bridge cannot reflect the three lives of gods. Gods have longevity, but their longevity is so long, and the three lives are smelly and long.

The function of Sansheng Bridge is just to have the meaning of blessing.

"My dear, I won't force you...you can still go." Nan Qimin held Lin Muan's hand and noticed the sweat on his palm.

"It's already like this. I can't leave. If I leave now, I will be scolded to death by the gods." Lin Muan laughed dryly.

Nan Qimin didn't speak anymore. As the marriage process went down, until the ceremony was completed, Lin Muan didn't show any reluctance. It was only when no one else was around that Lin Muan completely relaxed.

Seeing that Lin Muan was tired, Nan Qimin wanted to reach out and touch Lin Muan's head, but he avoided it.

"I'm tired." Lin Mu'an glanced at Nan Qimin, pulled the quilt and lay down with his back to Nan Qimin, "If you are tired, go to bed and don't touch me."