The Sick Villain is Crazy and Wild: Unlimited Traveling Through Books for Freedom

"Okay, let's sing a song today."

Seeing that he agreed, Mu Han couldn't stop the smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master Ben is looking forward to it."

When Luo Yichu went to change costumes, Mu Han went in with him, but he pushed him out.

The door slammed ruthlessly, and Mu Han had no choice but to chuckle.

It was suitable for Xiao Huang to show up, and he disappeared after calling up the fitting room screen.

Seeing that the little opera singer hadn't changed his clothes, Mu Han put his ears on the door to listen, he curled his lips and left.

He walked to the chair opposite the stage and sat down, waiting quietly for the little actor to come out.

Luo Yichu heard the silence outside, so he started to choose clothes in the changing room.

Mu Han leaned on the back of the chair with his long legs crossed, and tapped the armrest with his slender fingertips from time to time.

"Close it!"

Xiao Huang:?

Has the host changed sex?

Mu Han looked at the red gauze blown by the wind in front of him, and a meaningful smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"A proper sense of mystery and expectation is still necessary."

Xiao Huang raised his hand and ruthlessly pressed down the screen, and disappeared immediately.

Mu Han leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes, waiting quietly for the little actor to come out.

Luo Yichu chose clothes in the changing room, when he was looking for shoes, he found that Mu Han didn't prepare shoes for him at all.

Luo Yichu: (/"≡_≡)=

He said why Mu Han had spread a layer of velvet on the stage, it turned out that he had such thoughts in mind.

The make-up items and accessories from before are also gone. Opening the makeup box is a box of various anklets. If you look closely, they still match the clothes.

This Twilight...

He knew that this guy wouldn't have any good intentions.

Luo Yichu had no choice but to take the stage, this was probably the first time this body appeared on stage too Susu.

Mu Han saw the little opera singer on the stage with bare feet, those little feet that were so white and glowing pierced his heart.

Luo Yichu looked at Mu Han and spread his hands: "Young Master, where is my outfit?"

"My young master doesn't like that.

The pretense is too strong, I can't even see the appearance of the little actor. "

"What about the shoes?"

"The best goose down, wouldn't it be a waste to wear shoes."

Luo Yichu: (?_?)

He is always right.

Mu Han glanced at his ankles: "Why aren't you wearing an anklet?"

When Luo Yichu saw him looking at his feet, he immediately rubbed his feet in embarrassment.

There were bells on the anklets, but he didn't want to wear them.

"The bell will disturb me."

"Lolo has been acting for more than ten years, will he be disturbed by mere bells?"

Luo Yichu: ＼(`Δ')／

The villain is questioning his profession, can he bear it?

Of course, he can bear it.

But this body has always been arrogant and arrogant, and it can't bear it.

He turned back to get the anklet.

Mu Han watched his turning around, pursed his lips and closed his eyes.

In the quiet space, there were bursts of bells.

Mu Han smiled even more when he succeeded, seeing the little opera singer come on stage.

He doesn't know much about opera, and he doesn't like it.

But as long as it is sung by little actors, he likes it.

Mu Han crossed his arms and looked at the little actor on the stage, his lips parted slightly and he babbled.

Although I don't quite understand it, the little opera singer's voice is really good.

he likes.

Mu Han looked at the little actor flicking his sleeves on the stage, with an extraordinarily vivid expression on his face.

The bells on his ankles would jingle as soon as he moved, listening to the jingling bells, Mu Han's deep eyes were even more serious.

The little opera singer on the stage gradually entered the play, Mu Han's deep eyes fell on him and scanned, his throat rolled.

The wind blew the red gauze in front of Mu Han, covering it with a hazy feeling.

When the little opera singer sang to the depth of his love, he could vaguely see the teardrops in the corner of his eyes.

Mu Han frowned when he saw this scene.

He got up and lifted off the red veil on the stage, strode forward to the stage and hugged the little actor by the waist.

Luo Yichu: (*?-`*)?