The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Although I don't remember where I read it, Bai Lin still has a clear idea of ​​the general plot of the story.

The first story is the story of a female ghost and a scholar. It tells the story of a poor girl who was murdered to death, and her soul was locked in a place by a very scary monster. Later, a scholar passed by and rescued her. Then the female ghost married the scholar.Bai Lin still remembers that at the end, the two grow old together.

The protagonist of the second story is a snake demon who has practiced for thousands of years and also married a scholar. The scholar saved the snake demon in his previous life, so the snake demon turned into a beautiful woman to repay the favor.

This story, um, I remember that the ending seemed to be that a monk came and locked up the snake demon, and Bai Lin felt a chill down his back.

He shook his head and went on to recall the third story.

This time it is a story about a fairy and a long-term worker. It seems that the hardworking and kind-hearted hero moved the fairy and made this fate, which is a happy ending.

Fairy?Bai Lin poured out the water in the basin, and while hanging up the towel, he muttered to himself.It seemed that he was thinking about the relationship between himself and Han Muye.

Why did I find him in the first place?It's not because he is the target of my strategy.

Yes!Anyway, I originally wanted to attack him, so it's okay to promise him with my body.

After fighting between heaven and man for a long time, Bai Lin finally figured it out, now that he has nothing, he might as well just learn from the protagonists in those scripts.

OK, that's it.Bai Lin swept away the previous boredom, and ran into the room happily.

Han Muye had already fallen asleep, breathing evenly and long.

Bai Lin walked lightly to the side of the bed, stared at Han Muye's peaceful sleeping face by the moonlight outside the window, and confirmed that the other party was already soundly asleep.He took off his shoes and coat neatly, and lay down on the other half of the bed, trying not to make any noise.

Han Muye sleeps very well, and has no bad habits. He often puts himself in the same position when he wakes up, and he can't be shaken.

It was the first time for Bai Lin to do this kind of thing, his heart jumped up and down as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he completely tossed and tossed away the sleepiness that was not much.He could see Han Muye's handsome profile when he turned sideways. He didn't dare to disturb the other party to wake him up, so he could only use his excess energy to observe.

The bright moonlight came in from the window, covering the room with a white veil. Half of Han Muye's body was hidden in the darkness, while the other half was bathed in the light of the moon, giving off a very attractive sense of restraint.

He himself was not bad looking, but in such a hazy scene, Bai Lin's mouth felt a little dry, and he lay motionless for a long time, making his whole body uncomfortable.

Unable to bear it any longer, he turned sideways, relaxed his tired muscles, glanced back, saw that the person was still lying peacefully, and boldly stretched out his sore and numb arms .

At this moment, a hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Bai Lin's wrist.

This kind of scene that only appears in ghost stories scared Bai Lin's eyes and almost screamed out.

"Why are you here?" Fortunately, Han Muye asked at the right time.

Bai Lin's voice was stuck in his throat, he was breathing quickly and accidentally choked on his own saliva, and his screaming changed into a violent cough.

The lights in the room were turned on again, Han Muye rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked in surprise at the person who appeared on his bed inexplicably.