Chapter 476 Lin Muhan X Yan Anhuai Side Story (Part 3)

Seeing this, Yan Anhuai felt even more guilty and dared not look up at him.

"What, feeling guilty? If you're still being stubborn, I can take off my clothes and let someone see the abrasions on my back from dragging."

Yan Anhuai waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, I was wrong. It's not that you're too heavy, I just really can't carry you. But if I just leave you like this, I'll feel guilty..."

So, it turns out it was my fault after all?

Yan Anhuai: What else? ˉ\_(o)_/ˉ Who told you to be so heavy?

Lin Muhan scoffed at this, "Why don't you just say that you're too weak to even carry me?"

Weak? How could he possibly admit to being weak?

Yan Anhuai was unconvinced.

How is he a weakling?

He deliberately showed Lin Muhan the muscles on his arms that were almost invisible.

"Look, I still have muscles, you're the weakling!"

Lin Muhan: "..."

Forget it, why should he bother arguing with an idiot?

He slowly put on his clothes, lay back down, and even closed his eyes, too lazy to look at Yan Anhuai.

Yan Anhuai put his hands on his hips, angrily went to the closet to get bedding to make a makeshift bed on the floor, and deliberately made a lot of noise.

Lin Muhan opened his eyes and looked at Yan Anhuai, who was obviously unhappy. He thought Yan Anhuai was cute and silly, and funny. Even when he was angry, he only dared to sulk like this.

Like a hamster.

"Hey you, what are you laughing at?" Yan Anhuai glared at him, his eyes anything but friendly.

“I have a name, my name is Lin Muhan.”

Yan Anhuai said "Oh" and then asked, "So? Why were you laughing at me just now?"

"I found it kind of funny that you looked like a hamster when you were sulking just now. But little Taoist priest... what's your name?"

Lin Muhan is a demon. According to his age, let alone Yan Anhuai, even if his master, Master Pu, came, he would be a junior in front of him.

There's nothing we can do; his age is what it is.

"Yan Anhuai, and you're the hamster! Your whole family are hamsters!"

When the words "the whole family" were mentioned, Lin Muhan's faint smile vanished instantly, and the temperature in the entire room seemed to drop several degrees.

Anyway, Yan Anhuai only felt a chill, and when he looked up at Lin Muhan's expression, it was frighteningly cold.

He shrank back, thinking that Lin Muhan was out of his mind.

For no apparent reason, they were laughing just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye they turned into a cold and frightening expression, their change of expression faster than turning the pages of a book.

His emotions were completely unstable; no wonder he got beaten up like that.

Yan Anhuai was thinking about Lin Muhan, but quickly made a makeshift bed on the floor. Then, under Lin Muhan's cold gaze, he crawled into bed.

He closed his eyes, pulled the covers over himself, and did it all in one smooth motion.

He fell asleep almost instantly. Lin Muhan transformed into his true form, crawled to Yan Anhuai's side, flicked his tongue, and stared intently at the sleeping Yan Anhuai with his cold, vertical pupils.

The tip of its tail brushed against Yan Anhuai's cheek, but Yan Anhuai only mumbled a few words in his sleep.

As Lin Muhan moved closer, he heard Yan Anhuai mutter, "Damn Lin Muhan, I should have known better than to save him."

"Good deeds go unrewarded..."

Lin Muhan: "..."

Ha, who needs his help?

He was only seriously injured at first, but after being rescued by someone with a kind heart, his injuries worsened, to the point that he was almost on the verge of death.

Lin Muhan's eyes gleamed with a cold light. He turned around and was about to climb back onto the bed when Yan Anhuai rolled over and pinned his tail down.

In his sleep, Yan Anhuai seemed to sense something.

He groped around in a daze and touched something cold. He then hugged it tightly and rubbed it against it.

She murmured, "So refreshing, a big block of ice..."

Lin Muhan was held tightly by him, so tightly that he could hardly breathe.

He struggled to break free, but the snake was pinned down by Yan Anhuai and couldn't move at all.

Lin Muhan: "..."

Why did he revert to his original form in the first place? Now look what's happened, he can only become Yan Anhuai's snake-shaped body pillow.

Lin Muhan didn't sleep all night.

As it approached the hour of Yin (3-5 AM), the weather grew cooler, and holding him at that moment, Yan Anhuai felt a bit cold.

Then, he kicked Lin Muhan out of his bed.

Lin Muhan kicked the snake so hard it crashed into the leg of a table, curling up in pain.

He felt like Yan Anhuai had kicked his back so hard it was about to break.

He was even starting to suspect that Yan Anhuai was doing it on purpose, but judging from Yan Anhuai's even breathing, it seemed that Yan Anhuai really wasn't doing it on purpose.

Lin Muhan resigned himself to his bad luck, supporting his back as he returned to bed. He was not woken up by Yan Anhuai until almost Chenshi (7-9 AM).

He stared at Yan Anhuai making the bed with a resentful expression, his eyes so full of grudges that it seemed he could devour Yan Anhuai.

Although Yan Anhuai could be a bit silly at times, it was hard for him not to notice such a resentful yet direct gaze.

She turned to look at Lin Muhan and almost laughed herself to death at his two huge dark circles under his eyes.

"Hahahaha, no, Lin Muhan, did you go to be a thief last night?"

Lin Muhan glared at him, sneering repeatedly, seemingly implying something, "Heh, I almost got kicked to death by someone last night, no wonder I couldn't sleep well!"

Yan Anhuai scratched his head, not understanding what he meant by being sarcastic.

"Do you need something? If not, turn around, I need to change my clothes!"

Lin Muhan looked him up and down, then clicked his tongue in a cryptic tone.

"No, Lin Muhan, what do you mean? You always have such a dark face, anyone who didn't know better would think you're the reincarnation of the Black Mountain Demon!"

Lin Muhan: "..."

You know what, you really have to admit, to some extent, he really is a "Black Mountain Demon".

"If you're going to change it, change it quickly. Stop dawdling."

Lin Muhan turned over, and seeing this, Yan Anhuai found himself a green robe and slowly began to put on his clothes.

After he finished dressing, Lin Muhan didn't know what to say.

"You... is this how you wear this outfit?"

Yan Anhuai glanced down at his clothes and nodded. "Yes, I've always dressed like this. Is there a problem?"

Yan Anhuai: This is a huge problem.

"Never mind, come here."

Yan Anhuai walked over, confused, and was horrified to find that Lin Muhan was actually starting to undo his clothes. Startled, he slapped Lin Muhan across the face and took a big step back.

Master Park, who was about to wake up his good-for-nothing disciple as he entered the room, was caught off guard by this scene.

He almost thought he was seeing things.

He quickly rubbed his eyes, only to find that the two people were still the same as when he came in.