Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, he turned off the microphone. He didn't like talking to strangers while playing games.

The other party's voice still came from the microphone, and Zhao Xuan didn't turn off the speaker because he didn't think it was necessary.

But the girl on the same team was so excited because Zhao Xuan killed two people in a row. She said in a coquettish voice, "Little brother is really awesome, double kill."

Zhao Xuan was a little uncomfortable hearing these words. He was not used to girls acting coquettishly with him. Maybe it was because his own temperament had always been inconsistent and no one had ever acted coquettishly with him like this.

Zhao Xuan inadvertently raised his eyes and noticed Han Mu standing at the door of the bathroom with wet hair. He put on light blue clothes and black trousers, which gave him a more lively atmosphere.

When he saw that the other party had changed his clothes, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey, have you finished washing?"

"Yeah." Han Mu glanced at Zhao Xuan's cell phone. He remained calm, making it impossible to tell whether he was in a good mood or not.

Zhao Xuan raised his chin and looked at the empty bed opposite him. "It's not comfortable to sleep on your bed. Why don't you lie down in the bed next to mine? No one has moved in to this bed anyway."

"...No need." He paused, as if he thought his words were too cold, and added, "I'm not that particular."

Zhao Xuan half-smiled, staring at Han Mu's face, "Are you implying that I'm too particular?"

"..." That's not what he meant.

Han Mu felt that he was really not suitable for making friends, so he subconsciously walked up to Zhao Xuan and wanted to explain to Zhao Xuan.

As he got closer, he naturally saw the mobile phone in Zhao Xuan's hand...playing games.

His eyes moved slightly as if unintentionally, "You are playing a game."

A person's IQ is still online. Even if his EQ is not high, as long as his IQ is there, he can still do it without leaving any trace.

"Well, I'm bored alone. Why don't I play games?" Zhao Xuan can now sit, but the injured side needs a soft cushion so that it won't hurt too much.

"Don't you have someone to beat you with now?"

After Han Mu finished speaking, his eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of annoyance flashed across his eyes. His words sounded like a jealous man.

But he... wasn't jealous.

He never needs anyone to accompany him, and he doesn't like anyone to make any promises to him. How could he be jealous!

When Zhao Xuan heard Han Mu's inexplicable words, he felt a little strange and raised his lips in a funny way, "I am playing games alone, how can I have anyone to accompany me?"

Does he still need to accompany him?

He was smiling, his brows and eyes seemed to hide endless romance, and his gentle peach blossom eyes only reflected the Han Mu in front of him, "Even if I really have to fight with you, I just want to become a teammate with you. Others are not mine." vegetable."

Not his thing?

Then he wants to form a team with himself, the subtext is that... is he his type?

Han Mu's heart trembled uncontrollably, and at that moment, a sweet voice came from Zhao Xuan's cell phone again.

"Can any little brother come and save me when you have time? The mage opposite is too powerful, I can't beat him! Ancestor, eldest sister, why don't I admit defeat?"

Han Mu, who had never played games or watched game videos, did not understand the rules and concepts of five-player real-life competitive games.

He only knew that he heard the voice coming from Zhao Xuan's mobile phone. Wasn't he on the same team as Zhao Xuan?

Zhao Xuan suddenly understood what it meant to jump into the Yellow River and couldn't explain clearly, "..."

Han Mu glanced at Zhao Xuan's cell phone calmly, and at that moment, the little girl's screams came from the cell phone, still saying, dead, dead, I'm done.

"I am in a single-player match, and this little girl is my teammate. This game is a five-player real-person game. She should have the voice function turned on, so I can hear what she says."

Han Mu's eyes moved slightly and he stood like a condescending god overlooking the suffering of all living beings, "Can't you turn it off?"

It didn't matter whether he believed in Zhao Xuan or not. Anyway, he didn't want to hear the girl's voice. Why he didn't want to hear it? He didn't go into details.

Hearing this, Zhao Xuan subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Han Mu, and asked with a half-smile, "Why do you want to turn it off?"

"Noisy." Han Mu said concisely.

Zhao Xuan teased him deliberately. He swayed on his toes and tilted his head to look at Han Mu, "Why are you noisy? I don't think it's noisy. Anyway, you don't plan to stay here to rest. No matter how noisy you are, I won't be able to disturb you!"

"I'll sleep here." Han Mu suddenly changed his mind.

Zhao Xuan was amused by Han Mu, "Doctor Han is not unreasonable. Why do you suddenly want to stay here now? Could it be that he is... afraid that I will be abducted by others?"

When Han Mu heard Zhao Xuan's last words, his temples jumped twice, and then he tried to stay calm with his ears burning, "What do I have to be afraid of?"

"Of course you have to be afraid!" Zhao Xuan got out of bed and stood face to face with Han Mu. He naturally put his hands on Han Mu's shoulders and hugged him, "You don't like to talk. Wouldn't it be very difficult if I wasn't around? boring!"

Han Mu's eyes moved slightly and his voice was very low, "...No matter how boring this life is, it has passed..." After so many years.

Zhao Xuan naturally did not miss Han Mu's words, but he knew that Han Mu could not completely let go of those things now, so he quickly pulled the person to his bed and pushed him to lie down on the bed first.

"You can sleep on my bed. I bought a new quilt from outside yesterday. It must be cleaner than the quilts in your hospital that cover countless people."

Zhao Xuan, who hung up, temporarily forgot that he was still playing games.

Facing Zhao Xuan, Han Mu suddenly pulled the quilt covering himself and subconsciously held his breath.

Why he had to hold it back, he didn't even remember.

But he still had to breathe, so he only endured it for more than ten seconds. Unable to bear it any longer, Han Mu resumed breathing again.

He smelled a faint fragrance on the quilt, which was very similar to the fragrance on Zhao Xuan's body just now when he pushed him down to lie down. This made Han Mu's original resistance inexplicably change to pulling the quilt up.

Now the fragrance enveloped Han Mu's whole body.

His eyes turned to Zhao Xuan and asked in a low voice, "Then where do you sleep?"

"I sat on the stool. I had breakfast and slept again. I slept from nine to ten o'clock. I'm not sleepy now." Zhao Xuan seems to love laughing the most. In addition to laughing, he also likes to burn himself into a ball of fire. Melt Han Mu's ice bit by bit.

Han Mu originally thought about it, but Zhao Xuan deliberately put his legs on his legs. Don't mention it, if he moved, he would worry about whether Zhao Xuan would be injured.

There are two soft cushions on the stool and it is placed next to the bed, so there is no need to worry about falling.

He put his legs on Han Mu's lap and covered him with a quilt, so ordinary people couldn't see their intimate movements.

Han Mu felt that his body was heating up rapidly. Such intimate movements between Zhao Xuan and him made his throat feel thirstier than ever before, and his Adam's apple slid up and down several times.

Why...does he feel so hot?

It's hot everywhere...

My body is hot and my throat is smoking.