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

I was hurt again.

Luo Yichu retracted his feet, estimated the size of Mu Han's feet, and chose a style for him online.

"Do you have a style you like?"

Luo Yichu regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, the villain's old antique didn't know how old he was, so he probably didn't understand this.

This Mu Han understood, and pointed to the rabbit slippers on the ground.

"Rabbit, same as you."

Luo Yichu: ...

"it is good."

I really didn't see it, he is quite a childlike old man, he likes furry things as much as he does.

Luo Yichu found the last link and bought slippers for Muhan online.

In order to match him, he also chose the same rabbit pajamas.

When he was choosing pajamas, Mu Han's head moved closer to him without a trace, and his gaze followed him on the screen.

When Luo Yichu had finished his selection, he turned his head and saw Mu Han beside him.

Although his fair and pale face was handsome, it was a bit scary to look at at night.

Luo Yichu was so scared that he almost flew the phone out of his hand.

"It's getting late, go to sleep!"

Luo Yichu put down his mobile phone, he thought he would suffer from insomnia, but he didn't expect to close his eyes for a long time, and unexpectedly fell asleep.

With Mu Han by his side, there is no uneasiness as imagined. I don't know if it is because of the name collision, but I feel at ease unexpectedly.

Luo Yichu fell asleep with breathing gradually, Mu Han slowly opened his closed eyes, and put a kiss on the lips of the little Taoist priest before going to sleep.

"Little Taoist, good night."

When he was sitting on the side of the road waiting for him, he saw several men and women saying good night to each other like this.

As usual, Mu Han held the little Taoist priest in his arms.

Just as his hand landed on the little Taoist's waist, he didn't know if it was because of habit, but he took the initiative to come over and circle him.

Seeing the little Taoist priest being so active, Mu Han unconsciously raised the corners of his lips a little.

Appearances change, but subconscious memories don't.

/ / /

As the morning light fell, Luo Yichu had some muscle memory in his body.

It was only a little while before dawn that he woke up.

Luo Yichu wakes up with sleepy eyes, and when she opens her eyes, she sees Mu Han hugging her, with her mouth wide enough to stuff an egg.

what's the situation?

Just when Luo Yichu thought of Pretty Mimi and took Mu Han's hand away from his body, he realized that he seemed to be holding him too.

At this moment, he seemed to be hit by five thunders, and he couldn't help raising his hand to rest his forehead.

It must have been living with Mu Han for too long, cuddling at night has become a habit.

Couldn't he be the one who made the first move last night!

No matter who made the move first, Luo Yichu just wanted to get away and leave.

He Qiao Mimi grabbed Mu Han's hand away, got off the bed and left the room as if running away from him.

Seeing the back of the little Taoist priest running away, the corner of Mu Han's mouth rose a little.

The little Taoist was still so shy, and he was not at all reserved when he took the initiative to hug him last night.

Luo Yichu got up and meditated according to the memory of the original owner's life.

After the meditation, the whole person feels refreshed, and after taking a shower, they start cooking.

Finally able to flex its muscles.

Qingyue Peak's kitchen before made it impossible for him as a modern person to start, but now he seems to have found his home.

He wanted to ask Mu Han to join him when he was cooking, but seeing that he was sleeping so soundly, he didn't have the heart to disturb him.

Mu Han lay on the bed, waiting for the little Taoist to call him, but he only glanced at the door.

gone!

He actually left.

Mu Han: ...

After Luo Yichu finished his breakfast, he turned on the live streaming software.

As a cultural communicator, the Gym set him a monthly live broadcast time.

Because the original owner doesn't like live broadcast very much, he works overtime every month to make up the time.

Luo Yichu didn't want to be in such a hurry, so he could hang around for a while longer.

After all, just recite the scriptures, that's fine.

Luo Yichu changed into a Taoist uniform, and after tidying up, he turned on the live broadcast.

Just after the live broadcast was launched, a wave of people flooded in, which made him quite at a loss.

"Fuck, I read that right!"

"My husband started broadcasting"

"I was looking forward to the stars and the moon finally arrived"

"Didn't the little Daoist go to catch Ah Piao last night, can you share with us what happened?"

"The next time the Taoist chief goes to catch Ah Piao, can you tell us the address?

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This group of people really have a soft spot for catching A Piao.

Because feudal superstition cannot be propagated, Luo Yichu directly ignored their questions and simply introduced himself.

"Hi everyone, Luo Yichu of the Zhengyang School of Xiaodao, whose name is Yunhua."

After the introduction, he briefly introduced Taoist culture to everyone, and also taught everyone how to salute after arriving at the Taoist temple.

He taught with a serious face, but the barrage of geese was all about her husband, and he almost broke his defense.

How embarrassing to be called husband by so many young ladies.

Mu Han was also watching his live broadcast in the room, and when he saw her husband, she couldn't help but frown.

"husband?"

Seeing the host's question, Xiao Huang explained in words he could understand: "Husband means husband."

After Mu Han heard Xiao Huang's explanation, his face became more and more gloomy.

"Women nowadays are so unreserved?

Just call anyone your husband. "

Xiao Huang didn't know how to explain it to him for a while, but said that this kind of situation is quite common now, and calling her husband more means appreciation.

"The appearance of the little Taoist is just in their aesthetic zone."

Mu Han: ...

His prey is quite attractive.

Seeing so many people coveting his prey, Mu Han's face was extremely gloomy.

He raised his hand to ask Xiao Huang to turn off the live broadcast. All husbands looked at him hurting his eyes, and the little Taoist's secretly happy expression made him very unhappy.

Is it so happy to be called husband?

Pretending to be reserved in front of the screen, I guess the corners of his mouth are grinning behind his ears.

Luo Yichu was almost done with popular science, so he started to recite scriptures online for a while.

Mu Han heard him chanting sutras, got up and walked to the door, he leaned on the door and poked his head out, rubbing his eyes sleepily.

"Little Taoist."

The voice was not too loud, just enough to be heard by the people in the live broadcast room.

Seeing that he woke up, Mu Han stood up abruptly, his face was full of concern.

"Are you OK!"

He only thought about it for a long time, and forgot that there was a Piao at home, so he couldn't hear him read this.

Mu Han shook his head, and said lazily, "It's a bit noisy."

What he meant was to ask Luo Yichu to turn off the live broadcast, but he scratched his head and said that he would keep his voice down.

Mu Han: ...

A deep and provocative male voice suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, and it sounded like the two of them were very ambiguous.

The little Taoist said it out of his mouth, inexplicably bewitching and seductive.

They fell in love straight away.

As soon as the boy said he was noisy, the head priest immediately lowered his voice.

If that's not love, then what is.

So they kowtowed cp online, expressing that they still want to see Mu Han.

Luo Yichu hasn't watched the live barrage yet, and hasn't seen the chaotic CP scene.

He looked at Mu Han, who was lazily leaning against the door, with a face that was not awake. With the Samoyed dog head on the T-shirt, he looked like a big dog that was not awake.

"Would you like to sleep a little longer?"