Quick Travel: After defeating the villain, the host becomes more sophisticated

"Ha, I've thought about it." Yin Shiyu stared at Lin Mu'an, glanced at the ward, and sneered.

"Have you thought about it? What have you thought about? The most important thing is for Mr. Yin to let go first." Lin Muan was really speechless, why did he feel like a gangster.

Lin Mu'an really hoped that Yin Shiyu would let go of his butt, otherwise he should give Yin Shiyu a kick.

Yin Shiyu stared at Lin Mu'an's fair skin with a thin red cheek, and couldn't help but pinch it, feeling that the kitten was about to bite.

Lin Muan was about to get angry when Yin Shiyu let go.

Yin Shiyu smiled mysteriously, and Lin Muan's head was covered with black lines.

Putting aside everything else, now that Yin Shiyu has regained his senses, let's give him a full body check to make sure he's fine.

Although he only took care of one patient, Yin Shiyu, it was already tiring for him.

Coupled with not sleeping well last night, Lin Muan felt like a walking zombie.

After finally getting off work, he could only stay in the hospital. As Yin Shiyu's doctor, he had to be on call 24 hours a day.

Lin Muan washed his face and was about to take a nap in the office. Before he lay down, the pager rang.

Except for Yin Shiyu, there was no one else. Lin Muan was really going crazy.

But he is God, go ahead, money can make all the difference.

Lin Mu'an persuaded himself with coaxing and deception, and then entered Yin Shiyu's ward.

"What's the matter with Mr. Yin?" Lin Muan stuck his head out and looked at Yin Shiyu with a smile.

Yin Shiyu was wearing a black silk pajamas, with his chest half exposed. He lowered his head and read the book in his hand, but his bangs covered half of his face. The warm light shone on his knife-like side face. When Lin Muan heard voice, raised his head and reached out to hold up his black-framed glasses.

Lin Muan couldn't see Yin Shiyu's expression clearly, and felt that his whole person looked a bit dark and crazy.

"Didn't you promise me to sleep with me?" Yin Shiyu closed the book and stared deeply at Lin Muan with his black eyes. His tone was calm and no emotion could be heard.

"Well... I haven't showered in three days. If Mr. Yin doesn't mind, I can sleep." Lin Muan lowered his head and sniffed his clothes and smiled.

He would go home every few days, but paint was splashed on the door of his house a few days ago. If he went back by himself, the group of people would be squatting outside, and it would not be cost-effective to be arrested and beaten.

"Go to my bathroom and wash up. Doctor Lin must keep his promise." Yin Shiyu frowned. He was a bit mysophobic.

"I haven't changed my clothes." Lin Mu'an shrugged. He saw that if he said this, Yin Shiyu would say something else.

"I'll ask Meng Qian to deliver it. What size clothes are you wearing?" Yin Shiyu said, picking up the phone on the bedside and staring at Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan laughed dryly and complained in his heart about the evil rich people.

"Say." Yin Shiyu curled his lips.

"xl." Lin Muan muttered, not wanting to look at Yin Shiyu.

"Are you wearing XL?" Yin Shiyu was confused and a little surprised.

"What else? I'm an adult male." Lin Mu'an felt that it would be better for this person to be a little bit crazy. This would make him normal, and his words would be weird and irritating.

"Nothing." Yin Shiyu lowered his eyes and called Meng Qian.

Meng Qian worked very efficiently and came with the things in a short time.

Lin Mu'an felt that these things were hot potatoes, but he couldn't do it if he didn't take them. He felt like he was selling himself out if he took them.

"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Lin." Meng Qian smiled and put the thing in Lin Muan's hand.

"Ha... no, it's not hard." Lin Mu'an laughed dryly, feeling that Meng Qian was looking at her in the wrong way, and screamed inwardly.

Brother, can you listen to my explanation? I really don’t sell myself!

Meng Qian smiled, said hello to Yin Shiyu and left.

He felt that being a doctor was more tiring, and he had to sleep with him. Thinking of this, he felt that the assistant's work became much easier.

Lin Muan took his clothes and went to take a shower. He felt refreshed after taking a shower, but he felt even sleepier and wanted to fall asleep.

Lin Muan's hair had been washed and dried, and he looked very sleepy, looking like a wilted kitten.

"Come here." Yin Shiyu stared at him and patted the empty space beside him.

"Sir, I solemnly declare once again that I will not sell myself." Lin Muan became more energetic when he heard his voice, and spoke very seriously. After finishing speaking, he became confused again.

"I know, just come over and lie down with me to sleep." Yin Shiyu smiled.

Lin Muan obediently lay down where Yin Shiyu pointed, his eyelids closing uncontrollably as if he was about to fight.

"Sir... I'm so sleepy. Good night first." Lin Mu'an said in a daze and fell asleep completely.

Yin Shiyu felt that his smile became more intense when he looked at Lin Muan.

No matter how you look at it, you think Lin Muan is cute, but he is a bit too thin and looks very small.

Yin Shiyu put the book on the bedside table, slowly lay down, and stared at Lin Muan through the light of the bedside lamp.

"You're really not defensive at all. What if I sell you." Yin Shiyu reached out and poked Lin Muan's soft cheek, his eyes falling on Lin Muan's moist lips.

It looks like strawberry jelly, and I really want to taste it to see if it is sweet.

Yin Shiyu thought so, but he made no other move.

Because he only thought that he was sick, that's why he had strange thoughts about Lin Mu'an.

Moreover, he called Lin Muan here just to sleep with him, not to do anything to Lin Muan.

Yin Shiyu saw that he was sleeping well, so he put his arms around Lin Muan's waist and rubbed his whole body into Lin Muan's arms.

Yin Shiyu found a comfortable place to sleep.

It was the first time that Lin Muan had such a good sleep, but he felt something was not right.

His mind was still a little dazed, and then he suddenly remembered that he slept in Yin Shiyu's ward last night.

But what about Yin Shiyu?

Lin Muan was about to sit up, but the weight on his waist made it difficult for him to move.

Lin Muan was stunned for a moment, then lifted up the quilt and took a look.

Yin Shiyu hugged his waist, his face pressed against his belly, sleeping soundly.

"Sir..." Lin Mu'an was a little speechless, resisting the urge to kick Yin Shiyu.

Money can make the world go round, but a rich man is God and cannot beat God.

Lin Mu'an recited it silently in his heart over and over again, but his fist was too itchy, hanging next to Yin Shiyu's face, and he wanted to hit him like this.

"Mr. Yin." Lin Mu'an unclenched his fist and patted Yin Shiyu's face gently.

Yin Shiyu frowned slightly and rubbed Lin Muan's belly, looking like he didn't want to wake up.

"Mr. Yin!" Lin Muan grabbed Yin Shiyu's hair and pulled him away.

Yin Shiyu frowned even more tightly, but he had no intention of letting go of his hand on Lin Muan's waist.

"Dr. Lin... Just tell me what you want to do. What's the point of pulling my hair? Do you want to vent your anger?" Yin Shiyu opened his eyes and chuckled.

Lin Mu'an felt a little guilty, laughed dryly, looked at the hair still on his fingers, and waved his hands in a panic.