The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 94 Immortal Venerable, We Are Perfect Match 21
"Huan'er, come, let Brother Meng take a good look at you."

Mu Zuihuan backed away abruptly, crying and shaking his head: "No, don't come here!"

Man: "..." What's wrong!What kind of moth is going to come out again!

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid this is a dream, so don't come here, I'm afraid you will disappear..."

Mu Zuihuan pressed her heart, turned her head away, with a timid look close to home.

Crouching on Mu Zuihuan's head, Master Wu, who was peeking at the dream through the gap between his brows, trembled.

"If you add a little roar to this, your acting skills will be able to catch up with the roaring emperor!"

This clumsy acting, if not to see the follow-up, no adult would want to stare at it at the risk of blindness.

It's hard for that male monster.

The man had no choice but to stand where he was.

The number of girls he had dreamed of was more than a hundred if not two hundred.

There are all kinds of them, but one like Mu Zuihuan is the first one!
Of course, he didn't suspect that there was anything tricky about it.

He is most familiar with the dreams he arranged. Although there may be some situations sometimes, it cannot be denied that the girl in the dream will never doubt the authenticity of the dream, and will only sink into it.

"Huan'er..."

"Brother Meng, let me slow down. I haven't seen you for a long time, and my heart hurts. No, no, you can't get too close to me. I, I can't breathe..."

The man saw that her painful appearance didn't seem to be fake, so he quickly stepped back a few steps.

"Huan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Zuihuan had a sad face, and his eyes were like smoke and mist: "I have suffered from a rare disease since I heard the news of your death. It is usually fine, but once I am excited, my heart will be in pain. If If it cannot be relieved, then there is only one death. Brother Meng, you love me so much, you will definitely not let me die, will you?"

Hearing this, the man hurriedly took a few steps back, and said softly, holding back his impatience: "Huan'er, is this okay?"

"Well, it still hurts..."

The man backed away again.

"Huh, although it still hurts, I can bear it."

The man looked at her pain-bearing expression, took a breath, and stepped back.

"Is this okay?"

Hearing the man's patient voice, Mu Zuihuan held back his laughter, raised his stunning face, and said sadly: "Brother Meng is angry with me? Didn't Brother Meng say that no matter what I do, you won't be angry?" Of?"

The man's expression eased: "How could that be? How could Brother Meng get angry with Huan'er? Brother Meng is feeling sorry for Huan'er's suffering..."

Mu Zuihuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew Brother Meng was the best, then, Brother Meng, let's take a few steps back."

The man no longer showed any impatient expression. After all, he retreated so far, and a few steps further seemed not unacceptable.

It's just that he doesn't have much time, he only has two hours, and now the time is more than half...

"Huan'er, when will you be able to adapt to my approach?"

"I also want to have happy contact with Brother Meng, but I... Brother Meng, can you tell me where you have been all these years? Why didn't you come back even though you knew I was waiting for you?"

This question is a bit difficult for men to answer.

The girl didn't know what memories she was caught in. After he confused her and said his name, he didn't find out any news.

Facing Shang Mu's Zuihuan eyes, the man froze for a moment.

Her eyes are so beautiful.

"Brother Meng, where have you lived all these years?"

"Crescent Moon Mountain..."

The man spat out three words, then struggled lightly, his eyes narrowed, sending out a dangerous signal.

"Crescent Moon Mountain? Brother Meng has been in Crescent Moon Mountain?"

Mu Zuihuan knew that it would be difficult to do some tricks in the dream he wove, so he covered his heart again, with a trance-like expression on his face.

"Brother Meng has been at Crescent Mountain... If I hadn't come here this time because of the legend of Crescent City, wouldn't Brother Meng not plan to show up? How could you treat me like this?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and took the three words he unconsciously uttered just now as being confused by her appearance, so he said them.

"Huan'er, it's not what you think. Brother Meng also wants to go back to find you as soon as possible, but brother Meng was seriously injured, and he has only recovered recently."

"My Huan'er loves to cry so much. If he sees Brother Meng seriously injured, he will definitely cry again. How can Brother Meng want Huan'er to cry in sadness? Huan'er, don't cry anymore, Brother Meng's My heart aches from your crying."

Mu Zuihuan resisted the trembling caused by goosebumps, and looked at him expectantly: "Then, brother Meng, can you tell me about these years? Although I can't participate, I also want to know something fan."

The man felt that if he continued to delay like this, he would not need to do anything today.He didn't show up just to talk to this stunning girl.

"It's like this..." He took a step forward.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The man's expression changed, and he stepped back, only to see Mu Zuihuan looking at him with a pale face and a wounded face.

The man is depressed.

He knew that the dreams he wove were real, and he was always proud of it.

But now he doesn't think so.

Being too real is completely blocking his way!

After counting the time, the man held back his breath: "Huan'er, wait for me, Brother Meng can't bear to see you in such pain. Let me find a famous doctor to cure your heart disease!"

"Brother Meng! I don't want you to go!"

Mu Zuihuan stretched out his hand and let out a loud roar.

The man was startled, thought for a while, and said: "Look at me, I am the one who cares and makes nonsense. How could I forget that there is a miracle doctor on Crescent Mountain. He can bring me back from death. It can cure your heart disease. Huan'er, when you wake up, go to Crescent Mountain. You must go..."

"Brother Meng, brother Meng, don't go!"

Master Wu rolled his eyes and pushed her with his paw: "Hey, that's enough, everyone is gone, what else is there to do? Not only are my eyes almost blind, but my ears are also almost limping."

As soon as the male demon left, Mu Zuihuan woke up.

"You think I'm thinking about it. How can I pull the monster off the horse without giving up my body? In order not to be taken advantage of and not to be noticed by the bastard, I racked my brains, okay?"

"I have to say, although it is very eye-catching, the effect is pretty good."

Mu Zuihuan raised his chin proudly: "That's right."

In addition to finding out where the monster is hiding, there are also unexpected surprises.

To Crescent Mountain?

Ha ha, alright!
It was very bright soon, and when Mu Zuihuan opened the door, Mingyue and Xingchen also came out.

"senior."

Mu Zuihuan scanned the stars up and down: "What did you dream about the night before yesterday? Would you like to tell me about it?"

Xing Chen's calm face turned red.

Glancing at Mingyue secretly, he stammered, "No, I didn't dream of anything..."

Mu Zui laughed happily, and didn't ask any more questions.

"I'm going to Crescent Mountain in a while. You can stay in the house or go elsewhere, but you can't go to Crescent Mountain."

The two didn't ask any questions, they just nodded obediently.

When Mu Zuihuan entered the room, Mingyue grabbed Xingchen: "Senior brother, I wanted to ask you what you dreamed about yesterday, but I forgot. Hehe, senior brother, tell me quickly, what exactly did you dream about?" , actually blushing!"

(End of this chapter)