The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

When the two returned to Wulian Peak, it was already very late.

Mu Lian stepped into the Ice Palace and saw the dishes on the table at a glance.

There is a sense of warmth and happiness at home spontaneously in my heart.

"Master, the dishes are almost cold, let me warm them up again."

The Ice Palace is already very cold, and the freshly baked dishes will be cold after a stick of incense.

Mu Lian felt troublesome and didn't care about that, so she reached out to stop Ye Hanzhou.

"No need, just eat like this."

Then he took the lead in sitting down at the table, and started to eat with his chopsticks.

The atmosphere between the two was a little silent, mainly because Mu Lian didn't know what to say.

Ye Hanzhou's mood was not bad, and it was not affected.

After eating, I went down to the ice pool alone.

Sitting on the jade bed, Mu Lian was about to close her eyes and meditate, but she couldn't help looking at Ye Hanzhou's back.

Ye Hanzhou has grown a lot taller than before, and his arms and back are also much wider.

Previously, Ye Hanzhou was on the thin side, without a fleshy body.

But now, although Ye Hanzhou still looked very thin when he was wearing clothes, Mu Lian couldn't help but take a second look at his strong and well-proportioned muscles after taking off his clothes.

Ye Hanzhou has perfect body proportions, with a broad and thick back, which becomes narrower as he goes down, and his waist is even thinner.

The deep spinal groove spreads underwater, looming very sexy.

When Mu Lian realized that she had used the word sexy to describe Ye Hanzhou, she suddenly woke up.

This is the boy he raised by himself!

How could he look at him with... such dirty eyes!

Therefore, there is indeed something wrong with his psychology and sexual orientation now.

But as far as the issue of attack and receiving is concerned, he should still have a normal orientation.

Otherwise, you won't find others sexy.

Mu Lian sighed, forcibly comforting herself from all kinds of blows.

This seems to be the only thing to be thankful for.

Mu Lian was stunned, Ye Hanzhou got up and walked out of the pool.

He was naked, his black hair was loose, and crystal clear water droplets dripped from his body.

The muscle lines all over his body are just right, his legs are slender and powerful, and his steps leave a trail of water stains on the white jade floor.

The whole person exudes sexy and irresistible charm.

He calmly picked up the coat on the hanger and put it on, walking towards Mu Lian.

Sitting on the bed, Mu Lian seemed to be frozen, watching the whole process without being a gentleman.

Seeing Ye Hanzhou walking towards him at this time, his heartbeat began to accelerate continuously. He wanted to escape this feeling, but his body couldn't move.

Mu Lian sat blankly, and Ye Hanzhou leaned closer with his lips curled up.

Just when Mu Lian thought he would kiss him, and was wondering whether to avoid it, a towel was handed to him.

"Master, can you brush my hair for me?"

Mu Lian came back to her senses, looked at the delicate face close at hand, subconsciously leaned back, and her ears started to turn red again.

"But...you can."

He rarely stuttered, subconsciously he seemed to regard the person in front of him as some kind of charming spirit in the mountains.

Of course, Ye Hanzhou was more terrifying than the spirits in the mountains, which made him very strange now.

Fortunately, Ye Hanzhou quickly opened the distance between their faces, which made Mu Lian heave a sigh of relief.

Ye Hanzhou sat on the edge of the bed next to Mu Lian, and Mu Lian turned sideways, holding a towel to gently wipe his hair.

Ye Hanzhou's hair is very long, black and thick, and feels very smooth to the touch.

It's just that the hair is too wet, and the efficiency of wiping with a towel is too low, and it hasn't dried after wiping for a long time.

Mu Lian suddenly realized that they were monks, why did they use this primitive method to wipe their hair.

Obviously, just a small spell can make the hair dry instantly.

Thinking of this, Mu Lian also subconsciously asked what was in his heart.

Ye Hanzhou smiled and raised his head, showing an expression of enjoyment and satisfaction.

"Using spells, how can I compare with Master himself? Master, don't you think it's more humane to get along like this?"

"Ah... yes."

It should be much warmer, but right now, he doesn't want to have too much contact with Ye Hanzhou.

His heart was chaotic enough, and now it couldn't stop beating even more.

Mu Lian numbly helped Ye Hanzhou dry his hair, finally dried it, threw the towel aside and went to bed.

He wants to be quiet, he wants to be quiet...

Ye Hanzhou didn't know if he could see that he was in a bad mood or something, but it was rare that he didn't bother him.

He just turned over neatly and lay down on the side next to the wall, without speaking quietly.

In the silence, Mu Lian's messy head gradually emptied and fell into a dream.

The dream this time is different from the last time. This time the dream is filled with white mist.

Mu Lian stood still, just wanted to end the dream and have a good sleep.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the dream.

"Master...you should be sober..."

Mu Lian's heart was shaken, and she couldn't help walking towards the direction of the sound.

He passed through layers of fog, and finally his eyes suddenly became clear.

I saw a cave in front of me, and there were two people standing in the cave, one of them was Ye Hanzhou, and the other was himself!

His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were slack, and he was obviously in a state of being unconscious and irrational.

Looking at the familiar surroundings again, Mu Lian immediately remembered what scene it was.

This is the scene of the twin sheng butterfly shadows in his body in the secret realm of the Hehuan faction.

In his memory, this was something he had long forgotten, and he couldn't remember it at all.

But now, the scene he least wanted to see was repeated in front of him.

In the cave, he forcefully pressed Ye Hanzhou under him, buried his head and gnawed on Ye Hanzhou's ear.

Ye Hanzhou kept pushing and shoving him, but because of his insufficient cultivation, he couldn't resist at all.

Mu Lian looked at the fragile and forbearing Ye Hanzhou, and a surge of anger and blood rushed straight to his forehead.

Is this... something he himself did, but was not mentioned by Ye Hanzhou?

He was such a bastard, but he forgot everything afterwards, and he still enjoyed Ye Hanzhou's admiration and love.

He... what stupid thing did he do!

Mu Lian just wants to go up and kick himself in the dream, and wake himself up hard.

Thinking of this, Mu Lian walked over, but Ye Hanzhou suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"Master, I'm fine."

Mu Lian was taken aback for a moment, but the scene in front of her suddenly changed.

The psychedelic purple light in front of him is in the mirage.

And he became one of the protagonists.

Ye Hanzhou was held in his arms, apparently in a hallucination, not sober.

Mu Lian called out to him: "Han Zhou, Han Zhou, wake up!"

Ye Hanzhou opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, as if he had been hallucinated.

Even though he knew it was in a dream, Mu Lian was still relieved, and wanted to go out with Ye Hanzhou.

Ye Hanzhou didn't respond, instead he pulled him back and fell on him in an instant.

And before Mu Lian could react, he felt his world spinning for a while.

The two have switched positions.

Ye Hanzhou's eyes lost their previous fragility and became full of aggression.