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

"looks good?"

The person in the painting appeared, at the moment he was sitting lazily on the table, his snow-white toes were picking at his chin.

Luo Yichu: (?′°︿°?)

Before he could react in shock, he hooked his jaw closer.

When he got closer, he saw the villain hooked his thin lips.

The villain smiled, Dangerous.

When the villain smiled, Luo Yichu wanted to escape.

There is still a slight distance between the two of them at this moment, and it may be too late for him to escape now.

I don't know if the villain saw his intention, just when he was about to slip away, a pair of skeletal hands grabbed his skirt and pulled it closer.

He was pulled closer, and one of his lips pressed against his ear.

The breath is sprayed, crisp and itchy.

"You monk is not serious.

How could you stare straight at people like you. "

Luo Yichu: (〃'-'〃)

He said he was frightened, did the villain believe it?

The two got close, and Luo Yichu could smell the faint and clear scent of the villain.

Somewhat familiar.

Mu Han turned his head to look at the young monk who was close at hand, his ears were white and slightly red, very delicate.

It's so cute.

want to bite.

The QQ is soft and looks good to bite.

Mu Han does whatever he wants.

He opened his lips to hold the tip of the little monk's ear, and saw the little monk's body froze suddenly.

Luo Yichu felt his earlobe being bitten, the hot and humid feeling was swept away, and his cheeks flushed immediately.

This villain is really not serious.

He pushed him back, and accidentally tore off the veil from his shoulders while pushing.

The veil slipped off, revealing the snow-white shoulders.

Her snow-white skin became even fairer against the red gauze.

When Luo Yichu saw this scene, his face turned red immediately, and he turned his head quickly.

Mu Han tilted his head to look at the torn veil, and chuckled lightly.

Hearing his laugh, Luo Yichu panicked a lot.

"You little monk is quite impatient."

"I'm not."

Luo Yichu hurriedly took off the cassock on his body, put it on Mu Han's body, and silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart.

He really didn't mean to.

Looking at the blushing and bewildered Luo Luo, Mu Han smiled even more.

His family Lolo is really cute as always.

"I was trapped in the painting, thank you little monk for saving me.

Since you saved me, according to the rules of our fox clan, you must promise me with your body.

Little monk, will you marry me? "

marry?

Luo Yichu was at a loss for words, the villain was as straight as ever.

Fox family, no wonder they are so coquettish.

Luo Yichu took another half step back, clasped his hands together and bowed to Muhan.

"Sir, don't be joking.

The poor monk is already a monk and has already converted to Buddhism.

It's not right to marry. "

Mu Han frowned: "Isn't it right?

Then it will be vulgar. "

Luo Yichu: (=w=;)

He managed to dress up as a monk to keep him safe, and only a fool would return to vulgarity.

Luo Yichu shook his head with a firm expression on his face.

"The benefactor should not embarrass the poor monk."

Mu Han: ...

Lolo wants to be a monk?

Mu Han looked at Luo Luo, his scrutinizing eyes fell on him, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The sandalwood fragrance flowing in the air is mixed with a touch of fruity fragrance.

Mu Han looked at Luo Yichu and frowned in silence.

If he didn't know that the person in front of him was Luo Luo, he would have been almost deceived by his serious appearance.

Luo Luo's acting skills are getting better and better.

One mouthful and one poor monk, it looks decent.

Since Luo Luo wanted to act, he would accompany him.

He wants to see how long Luo Luo can last.How long can he last the boring days of converting to Buddhism.

Mu Han waved his hand, his figure dissipated and turned into a painting.

Luo Yichu watched the dissipated people turn back into paintings, and heaved a sigh of relief.

This is to give up?

Just as he was collecting the painting, a voice floated leisurely.

"Little monk, I will not give up."