The Lord of the Quick Transmigration is addicted to the paranoid dragon again today

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched his face, and felt a burning sensation where his fingertips touched. "Okay, just wait patiently." At this moment, Fu Yu's heartbeat also began to accelerate, beating like a drum, as if it wanted to burst out of his chest.

Walking towards the bedroom with a messy pace, Mu Bai stared at Fu Yu's back with his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow him into his stomach. His wife was really good and loved him very much. He was really so happy. His wife Xiangxiang was his. It was his blessing to meet her.

The happier Mu Bai laughs now, the more miserable he will cry later.

Fu Yu hurried into the bathroom and slowly undressed. Standing naked in front of the mirror, his gaze involuntarily fell on the hideous scars that covered his body. These scars, scattered across his upper body, loomed over his otherwise smooth skin, making them particularly glaring.

He stared blankly at the scars, an indescribable sadness welling up in his heart. It was as if a basin of icy cold water poured down from above his head, instantly sobering him up and extinguishing his burning emotions.

All the enthusiasm, desire and impulse disappeared at this moment, leaving only coldness and silence. Now Fu Yu just felt sick and was in a dilemma. He had already promised Mu Bai, but he was afraid of scaring Mu Bai and worried that Mu Bai's beautiful eyes would show disgust.

Fu Yu had clearly done nothing, not even wearing any clothes, but at this moment he only felt a layer of fine sweat beads on his forehead, back and even his entire body. The sweat seemed to be forced out from deep within his body, bringing a chill, but this chill could not dispel the fear and tension in his heart. Instead, it made him more anxious, as if he was cold to the bone.

Fu Yu let the hot water hit him, trying to ease his inner panic. Mu Bai saw that Fu Yu had not come out for a long time and was worried that something had happened to him. Fu Yu did not lock the door, so Mu Bai pushed it open and went in.

Fu Yu had never expected Mu Bai to walk right in. He looked at Mu Bai in a daze, wanting to put out his hand to block it, but found that he couldn't cover it up no matter what. He could only silently accept Mu Bai's judgment and smiled bitterly, "Did I scare you?"

Mu Bai's eyes were filled with heartache, and the romantic thoughts in his heart immediately disappeared. He said nothing, but stepped forward and gently lifted Fu Yu's chin, kissing the corner of his mouth lovingly. "How could it be? I like you no matter what you are like. I like your soul, not your appearance. I only like you. You will always be my love."

Mu Bai teased Fu Yu's earlobe and tilted his head to look at Fu Yu, "Don't you trust me?"

Mu Bai's words seemed to have magic, going through Fu Yu's ears and into his heart, turning into a warm current spreading across Fu Yu's chest, dispelling the coldness all over his body and giving Fu Yu enough comfort in his innocence.

"Why are you so nice?" Fu Yu hugged Mu Bai tightly and explained in a muffled voice on Mu Bai's shoulder, "I don't disbelieve you, I'm just afraid of scaring you."

"I'm not scared at all." Mu Bai shook his head firmly, holding Fu Yu's slightly cold hand tightly and bringing it to his chest. He stared at the place where their hands touched with deep affection and a little sadness, his voice choked with sobs, "But it hurts here. I'm very sad that I didn't meet you earlier so that I could protect you earlier."

"If possible, I must appear in your life early and be the one to protect you from the wind and rain and keep you safe." At this point, Mu Bai could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart, and tears burst out and slid down his cheeks.

Fu Yu smiled and held Mu Bai's hand, wiped his tears, and comforted him, "It's okay, we still have a long time to live together, just continue to love me."

Mu Bai gently rubbed Fu Yu's chest, leaving a tooth mark on it, "Brother is right."

Mu Bai suggested excitedly, "Brother is too slow in taking a shower, I'll wash you."

Fu Yu realized belatedly that he had just hugged Mu Bai naked. He immediately felt embarrassed and refused without thinking, "No, you go out first, I'll be there soon."

"I can't hear you." Mu Bai refused with a smile, and made a well-reasoned defense, "We are already an old couple, there is no need to be shy. Besides, if your boyfriend says no, then he wants it."

The anti-epidemic efforts were ineffective, so Fu Yu could only let Mu Bai continue. He began to brainwash himself, silently telling himself that it was nothing. Mu Bai rubbed and pinched Fu Yu left and right, bullying him quite a bit.

After washing, he jokingly said, patted it gently, "It's okay, the small ones are also cute."

Fu Yu felt his dignity was challenged. His cheeks flushed red and he looked at Mu Bai with gritted teeth, "Slutty cat, what do you know? You've really gone too far. Mine is also outstanding."

Mu Bai nodded thoughtfully, "Oh~, using your human standards, I should be the best."

Fu Yu…muttered softly, “Boasting.” (Fu Yu later truly understood the meaning of this idiom and silently shed a bitter tear.)

Unfortunately, Mu Bai heard it, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at Fu Yu meaningfully.

Seeing that the topic was going off track, Fu Yu quickly stopped them, "We're done washing, let's go out!" Before he finished speaking, he walked out with a bath towel wrapped around him, wanting to quickly get away from this place of trouble.

"It's okay, I like the small one too." Mu Bai followed Fu Yu happily and added slyly.

Fu Yu stumbled and nearly fell, glaring at Mu Bai in shame and anger, "You're the only one who's awesome, shut up."

Seeing that Fu Yu was about to get angry, Mu Bai showed Fu Yu his signature cute smile and said sweetly: "Let me blow your hair~"

Blowing Master Mu's hair, a seemingly insignificant task, has always been carefully taken care of by Fu Yu, who blows Mu Bai dry carefully. Fu Yu cares about his hair more than Mu Bai does. Mu Bai never likes blow-drying his hair, he thinks it is too troublesome, and Fu Yu always coaxes him to do it.

However, unexpectedly, on this ordinary yet special day, Fu Yu actually had the opportunity to experience Mu Bai's attentive service. Mu Bai gently picked up the hair dryer, and with a humming sound, Mu Bai carefully adjusted the temperature to the most suitable level.

Then, he gestured to Fu Yu to sit down, pointed his finger at Fu Yu's hair, and put his fingers into his hair, starting from the roots. Warm air blew in, and he moved the hair carefully, fearing that he would pull Fu Yu. His focused expression was as if he was treating a rare treasure.

Fu Yu closed his eyes in contentment, completely immersing himself in Mu Bai's gentle and delicate service. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a faint but somewhat satisfied smile.

After blowing his hair, he suddenly realized that Mu Bai, who had been looking a little uncomfortable, seemed to have returned to normal, as if all the previous discomfort had disappeared.

A trace of curiosity and concern surged in his heart. Fu Yu slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Mu Bai, and asked softly: "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable now? Do cats recover so quickly?" His words revealed his concern for Mu Bai's physical condition.