A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"The house is well kept and clean. It seems that Brother Yingjun also likes cleanliness."

"It's natural. My living environment is not pleasing to the eye, messy and dirty, and I don't even feel in the mood for work or meetings."

Shu Ange coughed lightly, her room was far less tidy than Cui Yingjun's, and many things were left casually.

"It's still early, accompany me upstairs, get something and come down."

Shu An was worried that Cui Yingjun stayed downstairs alone, so he went upstairs together in the name of letting him carry things with him.

"Okay, do you want to- stay in my room for the time being?"

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, Cui Yingjun blushed as if he had drunk two pounds and burned a knife.

"Well, before we leave Beijing, we will live together temporarily, and I will ask Brother Yingjun to take care of him. I will ask the hotel staff to help with an extra bed, and everyone will be patient."

Cui Yingjun was naturally very happy to be in close contact with his sweetheart. Thinking of being in the same room with Shu Ange, he had a hundred wishes in his heart.

The two went upstairs to get things together. Shu Ange put his magic weapon and talisman in his backpack, packed some clothes and took it with him.

After returning to Cui Yingjun's room again, Shu Ange asked the staff to add an extra bed, but the other party said that the extra bed service could not be provided at present.

This made Shu Ange very embarrassed. After the staff left, Cui Yingjun looked at the only bed in the room and said generously, "It's okay, Jinjin, you sleep on the bed, I'll just sleep on the sofa."

It is a great happiness to be in the same room with the person you like, how could Cui Yingjun care about these details.

"You are tall and I am petite. I should sleep on the sofa."

The two were scrambling to sleep on the sofa. Cui Yingjun glanced at the bed and the sofa and offered a suggestion: "Otherwise. We all sleep on the bed. I didn't mean that, Jinjin, don't get me wrong."

After proposing the bed, Cui Yingjun was afraid that Shu Ange would misunderstand, and hurriedly explained: "I mean that the bed is large enough that we can sleep on one side alone. Although I am not Liuxiahui, I will never do ungrateful things."

"Haha, I believe in you, how can you be so ungrateful. In my mind, Brother Yingjun has always been a good man as gentle as jade."

There are only those who are thieves for a thousand days, and there are no thieves who prevent them for a thousand days. The two chatted for a while, but nothing abnormal happened.

The hour hand had already pointed to thirty in the morning, and Shu An yawned and offered to say, "Today is a special situation. Let's rest after brushing our teeth and washing our faces, and we don't need to take a bath."

"Okay, ladies first."

Cui Yingjun politely asked Shu Ange to use the bathroom first, but she did not refuse.

The sound of rushing water was like Cui Yingzhuo's chaotic mood, every inch of his muscles tensed at the thought of being able to share the bed with Shu Ange.

"I'm done taking a shower, I'll change you."

Shu Ange unbuttoned her bun, draped her hair, and spoke to Cui Yingjun with a bit of laziness and weariness.

He hummed, walked to the bathroom with his head down, and started to wash.

Cui Yingjun held a tooth cup and a toothbrush in his hand, looked up at himself with red cheeks in the mirror, his heart was warm, and a strange emotion was rolling over.

Shu Ange's mug, toothbrush and toothpaste were placed on the water table, and Cui Yingjun always had the illusion that the two were living together.

It would be great if this was true. After brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth, he would definitely give Shu Ange a gentle hug.

He stared at the mirror for a while, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and after a few minutes, he suddenly woke up like a dream and quickly finished brushing his teeth.

After washing up, Cui Yingjun wiped his face with a towel and walked out wearing slippers.

Shu Ange turned off the headlights, leaving only one bedside lamp, and with a soft expression, he edited something under the dim light.

Cui Yingjun walked in and saw that she was knitting a red thread in her hand, and asked curiously, "Why do you suddenly knit a red thread? Does it have any magical use?"

"It can't be called magic, it's just an ordinary array tool."

"The red line can actually be deployed, how can I help?"

Shu Ange worked tirelessly to help him, and Cui Yingjun was embarrassed to sit next to him and watch.

"It doesn't matter, after the red line is finished, you can help me arrange it all over the room together."

After getting Shu Ange's words, Cui Yingjun waited obediently, occasionally attacking her.

The red line was finally finished. Shu Ange stood up and rubbed his sullen eyes. Cui Yingjun asked with concern, "Are you sleepy? Let's rest after setting up the formation. What do I need to do?"

"It's very simple, just follow my instructions and connect the points with red lines."

Shu Ange didn't lie to Cui Yingjun, she took him to tie the red thread all over the room. Looking around, the dimly lit room was almost filled with thin red threads.

After looking at it with satisfaction, she posted some talismans on the door, the red line and the window for double protection.

With these things in place, if something comes to intrude in the middle of the night, they can at least sense the danger at the first time and resist it for a while.

After Shu Ange had arranged everything, it was already one o'clock in the morning. Cui Yingjun spread the quilt and said nervously, "Go to sleep, it's very late, maybe the other party won't come over tonight."

Two quilts, one for each of them, separated by a distance of nearly two feet.

"Well, you should rest too. In order to prevent emergencies, the lights will not be turned off at night."

Shu Ange lifted the quilt, lay down on the quilt, and found a comfortable position to sleep well.

Cui Yingjun's heart was pounding. With trembling fingers, he lifted the quilt and moved his body in little by little, taking great care to maintain the distance between the two.

The quilt was very light, thin and warm. The warm Cui Yingjun was almost sweating. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Shu Ange lying beside him.

She closed her eyes, and her slender eyelashes were like dolls, very cute and moving.

When she fell asleep, her brows were a little less sharp and a little softer, but her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she was thinking about something troublesome.

Cui Yingjun resisted the urge to smoothen the wrinkles between her brows for Shu Ange, and stared at her for a while, until she suddenly opened her eyes.

Four eyes met, the corners of Shu Ange's lips raised slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Brother Yingjun, are you not sleeping, why are you looking at me all the time?"

When the peep was caught, Cui Yingjun's face flushed red, and her Gu Panshenghui's eyes were full of charming aura, making him speechless, not knowing what to say.

"I... I'm a little, a little insomnia."

After being stunned for a while, Cui Yingjun turned his head quickly, and finally thought of what would be appropriate to answer: "Actually, I've never been alone on a bed with a girl, so I'm not used to it now."

Cui Yingjun, who had taken off his heavy armor, looked like a shy and innocent boy at the moment.

(I'm so tired, I'm staying up late again)