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

take him home?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

It is absolutely impossible to be in the same room with Ah Piao.

He didn't even think about it.

"He is the villain Mu Han."

Small green appropriate opening.

Luo Yichu: ...

"Don't you villains bring name changes?"

"This is not for the host to have a sense of substitution."

Luo Yi was at a loss for words at the beginning, and didn't know what to say for a while.

A sentence suddenly flashed in my mind: Listen to me, thank you~

Seeing that Luo Yichu was silent, Mu Han frowned.

Sending the female ghost home again, and sending the girl to the car again, even if you don't want to take him home?

Luo Yichu was silent for a while, seeing that the villain A Piao had a little displeasure in his eyes, he immediately explained: "Xiaodao's humble house is simple."

It's not that he doesn't want to take him home, it's that his room is too small for this big Buddha.

"I do not mind."

Luo Yichu: He can't answer those words.

In this way, Luo Yichu led Ah Piao into the apartment he rented.

The apartment he rented was more classical, and he could do Taoist propaganda at home on weekdays.In addition, the original owner is a person who pursues a sense of artistic conception, and the home is full of calligraphy and paintings by famous artists.

Some are from his own collection, some are gifts from others.

Because this apartment is too classic, the location is relatively remote.It is not very popular with young people, so there are quite few residents around here.

It just so happened that he was also happy with himself.

After Mu Han entered the room, he glanced roughly at the room.

The house is a three-bedroom room, whether it is the decoration or the display of calligraphy and painting, it is quite artistic.

Although it is not as good as Qingyue Peak, it has a special charm.

"I really like this house."

After hearing Mu Han's words, Luo Yichu couldn't help but froze when changing shoes.

"nice! You love it."

After Luo Yichu changed his shoes, he packed up all the magic tools he used to work, for fear that Mu Han would accidentally touch and hurt himself.

After all, those magic tools of his are all real things.

Mu Han stood on one side, her thin lips slightly raised.

Master is still so caring.

No, it's time to call the little Taoist priest.

"Little Taoist, don't be so troublesome.

Those things of yours can't hurt me. "

As if to prove his words, Mu Han picked up the copper coin sword that was so hot that the female ghost screamed, and played with it in his hand.

Luo Yichu: ...

As expected of a villain, brave enough.

If Fang Li saw this scene, she would probably die of anger.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison, and the villain is the villain.

"I'll take a shower first, you can do it yourself."

After Luo Yichu finished speaking, he found the pajamas from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He trotted all the way to the bathroom and locked the bathroom door behind him.

Fortunately, Ah Piao doesn't need to take a bath.

Although he knew that locking the door was useless to A Piao, he still locked it for psychological comfort.

The sound of water soon came from the bathroom, and Mu Han stood at the door of the bathroom with his arms folded.

Did you not recognize him?

A trace of disappointment flashed across Mu Han's eyes.

Although there is a door in front of him, his eyes can see through the door without hindrance.

The water from the shower wetted his black hair, and the length of the little Taoist's black hair was no less than his.

Her hair was wet, Luo Yichu wiped the water off her face.

While applying shampoo, for some reason, I always felt that there was a gaze staring at him from the dark.

Maybe there was a sudden addition of a Piao to the room, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Forget it, hurry up and finish washing!

Mu Han watched Luo Yichu knead the shampoo into foam and put it on his head, then ran his slender fingers through the smooth hair.

Luo Yichu raised his head, the strong bath light made him squint his eyes, he looked like a lazy cat.

The water droplets that were not wiped off the face just now flowed down the cheeks to the chin.

The water droplets from the lower jaw flowed across the Adam's apple following Luo Yichu's movements.

The little Taoist priest's body is somewhat slender and petite.He stretched out his arms to cover him in his arms.

Mu Han's eyes continued to look down, and the straight legs of the little Taoist caught his sight especially.

Those legs were clean and delicate, just looking at them made me want to hold them in the palm of my hand and play with them.

The tactile feel should be excellent.

Before Mu Han could appreciate it enough, he saw Luo Yichu finished washing in a hurry.

When he went out after washing, Mu Han was lazily sitting on the sofa, seeing him coming out, he just glanced at him lightly.

After making sure that he didn't peek, Luo Yichu breathed a sigh of relief.

He said that he must have thought too much.

Psychological effect.

With a towel on Luo Yichu's head, he wiped his dripping hair every now and then.

It was awkward for the two of them to just look at each other, and Luo Yichu was the first to break the embarrassment.

"What's your name?"

"Twilight cold."

"Luo Yichu."

The two spoke almost in unison.

After saying this, the air was once again in a state of embarrassment.

This little villain doesn't seem to like talking very much.

"It's getting late, which room do you live in?"

"A room with you."

Mu Han looked at Luo Yichu, and said expressionlessly, his tone was very indifferent.

After Luo Yichu heard his words, the towel in his hand almost fell out of fright.

Room with him?

The words of his refusal were on his lips, before Mu Han said leisurely, "I'm afraid of the dark.

If you mind, I'll go and sit downstairs where there's a light. "

Luo Yichu:?

Sitting under the lamp in his big red robe, he must not scare the passing old lady into the hospital.

But he, a Piao, is actually afraid of the dark, which is really a rare thing.

When he first met him, he too was sitting under a lamp.

Maybe I'm really afraid of the dark.

Looking at Mu Han, Luo Yichu sighed deeply.

"Okay, follow me back to the house."

Mu Han hummed lightly, followed Luo Yichu into the bedroom.

The bedroom is a very ancient double solid wood bed with a red gauze curtain hanging on the bed.

Why does this bed look familiar, I always feel as if I have seen it somewhere.

A boy hangs red gauze curtains, flirtatiously.

"You go to sleep first, I'll blow dry your hair."

He still likes short hair, which is easy to manage.

The original owner had long hair because he practiced Taoism and was too lazy to cut it all the time.

"I'll wipe it for you.

Little Taoist, thank you for taking me in. "

Mu Han took the towel from Luo Yichu's hand, and wiped it gently for him.

Luo Yichu raised his head to look at the unsmiling Mu Han, who was a full head taller than him.

This height difference made him somewhat uncomfortable.

"Twilight cold."

"Ah."

"Where's your home?"

"Copyed by the Zhengyang faction."

Luo Yichu: ...

He belongs to Zhengyang faction.

When the master mentioned the task, it must be to copy Mu Han's house!

"Where do you live?"

"Tanshan."

Hearing Mu Han's words, Luo Yichu almost lost his footing.

It really is.

"What about the Taoist priests who copied your family?"

"Knocked off."

His concise and clear words made Luo Yichu wonder whether he was happy or worried for a while.

Mu Han rubbed very meticulously, and was quite gentle under his cold appearance.

Now in July, it is hot to breathe, but there is an inexplicable coolness next to the twilight cold, which is quite comfortable.

Sensing the approach of the little Taoist priest, Mu Han slightly raised his thin lips.

"Little Taoist, can I sleep like that?"

Mu Han pointed to the only bed in the room.

Luo Yichu:?

"you need to sleep?"

Mu Han nodded.

"Being bullied by that group of Taoist priests at home has exhausted my yin energy, and I have to sleep to make up for it."

Seeing the sincerity on his face, Luo Yichu instantly didn't know how to refuse.