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

Wuming is a god, the incarnation of seven emotions and six desires, while Nan Qimin is a divine body without a soul.

Nan Qimin doesn't want to be controlled by seven emotions and six desires, while Wuming wants to be a free and unrestrained god, so the two can't reach the same point of view.

Lin Muan was snatched back and forth by the two men and was exhausted.

Lin Muan, who was in the Demon Realm, wanted to run away, but he couldn't because he tried to escape.

Every time he was taken back by Wuming, he couldn't get out of bed for several days, and his head became enlarged.

Lin Mu'an really felt tired. The people in the upper world bullied him because his parents were not around. Nan Qimin always blamed him for those people's complaints. He was obviously kind-hearted and helped Huaxian look at the peach blossom forest, but he met Wuming.

I was originally studying hard in the Capital of Four Seasons, but was brought to the Demon Realm by Wuming, half coaxed and half kidnapped. When I came to the Demon Realm, I was imprisoned by Wuming, and I couldn't escape even though I wanted to.

"Smile, little kid, and pay attention to me~" Wuming lay beside the bed, staring at Lin Mu'an who was clearly awake but had his eyes closed.

"I want to go back." Lin Muan stared at Wuming coldly.

"Why? Aren't you happy being with me? I love you, don't you love me?" Wuming ignored Lin Mu'an's coldness and held Lin Mu'an's hand.

"I want to go back." Lin Mu'an repeated this sentence and withdrew his hand, "Why do you want to stay with me? If it's just the love you think you have and you want to do this kind of thing with me, then anyone can, why me?"

"Because I can only be a little boy." Wuming didn't say much. He just said this and leaned over to kiss Lin Muan's face.

Lin Muan ran away irritably, reaching out to push Wuming.

"My dear, you don't even call me Nannan." Wuming held Lin Muan's wrist and continued to kiss Lin Muan's face.

"This is not your name, why are you so persistent?" Lin Mu'an glanced at Wu Ming angrily.

Wuming smiled and said softly: "It's my name, he is me. He doesn't want to admit it, but I am very willing, so Xiaoguai calls me Nannan, and I will send Xiaoguai back."

Lin Muan looked at Wuming, as if confirming the authenticity of his words.

Wuming knew that Lin Muan wanted to go back and trapped Lin Muan here. He seemed unhappy, so it would be better to send him back and find a way to contact him.

Otherwise, Lin Muan would only become more and more resistant to him.

But he really loved Lin Muan, and all his love turned into lust. He didn't want to hurt Lin Muan.

"Nan Nan... That's all right. Send me back."

"Just wait a few more days, Xiaoguai is not in good health now."

"You lied to me?"

"No, I will really send Xiaoguai back. Xiaoguai just needs to eat on time these days."

Lin Muan turned his head, not wanting to look at Wuming or listen to him.

Wuming sighed helplessly and forced Lin Muan to eat for a few days.

As soon as Lin Muan returned to the upper realm, Nan Qimin started fighting with Wuming. The two fought fiercely, but this had nothing to do with Lin Muan.

All he wanted now was to find a place to sleep well.

Lin Mu'an hid in the cabinet, curled up with his knees in his arms, and ignored what was going on outside the window. The exhaustion of his body and mind made him feel dizzy.

After the fight between Nan Qimin and Wuming, neither of them was much better, but they found that Lin Muan was missing, and they could not sense the fluctuation of Lin Muan's divine power.

Neither of them felt it, and they were a little panicked for a moment.

Nan Qimin asked the flower fairies to sense Lin Muan's existence, but they couldn't find it. Nan Qimin could only search all the places where Lin Muan would go.

Wuming did not search around like a headless fly. He guessed where Lin Muan would go and found Lin Muan before Nan Qimin.

Seeing Lin Muan hiding in the cabinet, his heart clenched and he bent down to pick him up.

Lin Muan started struggling when he was touched, crying and pushing Wuming away.

"I won't mess around, don't be afraid." Wuming coaxed softly, holding Lin Muan and rocking him gently.

Lin Mu'an couldn't stop shaking. He wanted to find a place to hide, but there was nowhere to hide.

Gods don't need to eat, sleep, or get sick, but some gods don't mind living as humans, and Lin Mu'an is like this.

Therefore, his divine power is much stronger than those gods who cannot endure hardship.

This is sick now.

Wuming took Lin Muan to find Nan Qimin. When Nan Qimin saw Lin Muan being held by Wuming, he subconsciously reached out to take it.

Wuming didn't want to give Lin Muan to him, but he had no choice but to give it to him.

Lin Mu'an is sick, and only Nan Qimin can cure him.

Because of the fusion of divine power, Nan Qimin's divine power is similar to Lin Mu'an's.

Nan Qimin's divine power was like a solid golden thread, drilling into Lin Mu'an's body.

"What did you do to Xiaoguai?"

"The ones I let you see."

Nan Qimin tsked coldly, very angry at Wuming's reaction.

"Look, you can also get angry and say you're not in the mood. It's really dishonest."

"If I had such emotions as you, I would make Xiaoguai mad to death."

"How could it be? Xiaoguai obviously likes me too."

Wuming reached out and touched Lin Muan's face, but Lin Muan frowned and avoided it.

Nan Qimin smiled and hugged Lin Muan back.

Wuming glanced at his hands and clenched his fists, sending out bursts of black smoke.

Lin Mu'an was ill for a long time before he woke up. When he saw the two of them, he wanted to continue to be ill. It would be best if he fainted and couldn't wake up.

When Nan Qimin saw Wuming about to speak, she stretched out her hand to cover his mouth and smiled softly, "Do you feel uncomfortable in any way, little darling?"

"No, do you have anything to do? If you want to talk, just talk. I'll leave first." Lin Mu'an lifted the quilt and stood up, moving around a bit, not wanting to say anything more.

Wuming reached out to hold Lin Muan and took Nan Qimin's hand away.

"I was wrong, little darling." Wuming raised his head and stared at Lin Mu'an, saying pitifully.

"Ha." Lin Mu'an sneered and withdrew his hand, "I know."

Wuming's heart clenched, he glanced at Nan Qimin, and took back his empty hand.

Nan Qimin smiled happily without saying a word.

Lin Muan returned to the Capital of Four Seasons, checked it out, and found that there was no major problem, so he went to the Space and Time Bureau for a walk.

People in the Space and Time Bureau are different from people in the upper world. They respect themselves very much, but it is understandable because most of them are robots and are all formatted.

Lin Muan felt more comfortable getting along with the people here, so he helped with some things in the Space and Time Bureau.

But it wasn't anything big. Occasionally, I would encounter a kid chasing after Jian Xing.

But the child didn't look at him with the same expression as before.

Lin Muan found a small world to play in to prevent anyone from finding him, so he hid in the deep mountains and old forests.

Lin Muan has very little memory of the upper world. He only remembers that he came to this world voluntarily and that he wanted to hide from someone.

...(several chapters transition)

Green forests, clear waters and beautiful scenery, a man in a white robe pushed open the fence door of a dilapidated bamboo courtyard.

It is summer now, and there are swarms of snakes, rats, insects and ants. It will take some time to clean up this decayed courtyard.