Knowing that my best friend has a crush on me for a thousand years

Due to the approach of people, the surrounding air was suddenly a bit oppressive. Lin Mucheng immediately felt a warm breath approaching him. He opened his eyes subconsciously and suddenly, and saw Wen Shifeng's face slowly enlarged in front of his eyes. Seeing him with somewhat cautious eyes like ink, seeing him wake up and suddenly widening slightly, seems to be startled.

It was too late for Wen Shifeng to stop, the moment Lin Mucheng opened his eyes, he had already kissed his lips.

It was cold and cold, in fact, it was no different from kissing your own hands, but because of this person, Wen Shifeng's face suddenly became bloodshot and flushed.

Lin Mucheng frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at him, with a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up. When he panicked and wanted to get up and flee, he reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, pressed him into his arms, and took the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

Wen Shifeng's mind went blank for a while, only feeling that her lips and tongue were numb and crisp.

He was very nervous at this time, just now when he saw Lin Mucheng suddenly opened his eyes, he thought that everything was over.

After all, he had made it clear to himself that Lin Fengcheng was his favorite. If he knew what he was thinking, he might forget it, but the two of them would definitely have a rift because of this matter, and it was impossible for him to stay by his side any longer.

He was very nervous for a while, even if Lin Mucheng responded to him, he was very careful, he didn't dare to open his eyes, he didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

Lin Mucheng kissed Wen Shifeng too violently after a long drought, and Wen Shifeng couldn't even respond, so he could only let his actions become more and more domineering, until Lin Mucheng's lips left him who was about to suffocate, he opened his eyes carefully. Opening his eyes, he stretched out his hand to hug Lin Mucheng tightly, and his hanging heart finally calmed down a little.And because it was raining just now, the raindrops on Wen Shifeng's body were still wet, and the inside of his clothes was a little wet. After a while, he pushed Lin Mucheng away in shame and discomfort.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mucheng asked him.

"No, it's okay..." Wen Shifeng didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her head and leaned her forehead on his shoulder, burying her face in the crook of his neck.

Lin Mucheng hugged him and gently stroked his spine, pressing slowly from top to bottom on the spine, while his other hand stroked Wen Shifeng's black hair on top of her head, combing it every now and then.

These actions aroused Wen Shifeng's sensitive nerves.

Lin Mucheng put his hands on his thin waist, and lifted his girdle away.

"Do you think he likes you? He just regards you as Nan Bei."

The voice in Wen Shifeng's head suddenly sounded, which made him tremble all over:

How could Lin Mucheng regard him as Nan Bei?Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, Lin Mucheng hugged him a little tighter, half took off his clothes, let him sit in his arms, and caressed his warm body with cool hands.

Lin Mucheng felt that he was a little scared, and then whispered in his ear: "Relax, if you don't want to do it, you can tell me, I won't continue."

Wen Shifeng frowned, thinking over and over again what the voice said just now, and finally asked him with trembling lips: "Are you awake?"

Do you take me for someone else? ——This sentence was sealed by Wen Shifeng's throat. If Lin Mucheng really regarded him as Lin Fengcheng, he would recognize all of this.

Lin Mucheng only chuckled, kissed the neck and shoulders of the person in his arms, and replied: "It's fine if it's in a dream."

After finishing speaking, Lin Mucheng buried his head deep in the dark hair of his neck.

Wen Shifeng didn't dare to say anything, no matter what Lin Mucheng did to him, or the voice in his head kept provoking him, he remained silent.

He was really looking forward to this moment, as Lin Mucheng said, if it was just a dream, it would be fine.

However, after this incident, under the tearing pain, Wen Shifeng couldn't hold back the dull pain in her heart, and she fell on Lin Mucheng's shoulder with tears falling down "patta" and "patta".

Only then did Lin Mucheng realize that it hurt him, he temporarily stopped his intrusion, turned Wen Shifeng's head over, kissed the tears off his face, and then interlaced his lips and teeth.

Wen Shifeng responded to his hot kiss very bluntly, wrapping her hands around his neck, the half-faded clothes originally only exposed her white and smooth shoulders, but due to Lin Mucheng's faster and faster movements towards him, the clothes fell to her elbows department.

Most of the scene suddenly leaked.

Lin Mucheng let go of his tongue, slowly kissed his jaw with teeth marks on it, and then kissed all the way down, Wen Shifeng could only hug him tightly, raised her fair and long neck affectionately and groaned softly A few times.

.........

The sky broke.

Lin Mucheng suddenly felt that something was wrong in his deep sleep. His arms were filled with his beloved, but now he only felt empty and cold. He opened his eyes suddenly, only saw the white morning light pouring in from the broken roof.

Last night was like a dream, even his clothes were neat, without any trace of Wen Shifeng's existence.

Lin Mucheng supported the wall and got up, looked up at the roof broken by the morning light, straightened his clothes, and prepared to go back to the inn to see what was going on.

Perhaps from the very beginning, the man noticed his intrusion and created an illusion for him.

But the feeling last night was too real, so real that he couldn't imagine it.

Soon, Lin Mucheng confirmed that he was in a small dilapidated house in the Royal Hunting Forest outside the capital, some distance away from the capital, but it was still early and there was nothing to clean up.

He just felt that what happened last night was too real, and he had such a dream because he couldn't get what he wanted. He thought that after going back, he might as well give it a try and tell him that he was actually the one he liked, not Lin Feng. city?

However, after coming out of the endless abyss, he took the name "Lin Mucheng", which is really too ambiguous.

Back in the capital, walking on the busy street, Lin Mucheng looked at his empty hands, thinking that he had to buy something back for him, so that he could open the door and talk.

Soon, he found a stall selling snacks, bought pastries and biscuits, wrapped them up, and went back confidently.

For the sake of delicious food, at least Wen Shifeng won't tear her face at him, and won't never get along with him.

In Chang'an in late autumn, fallen leaves would float in midair from time to time. Halfway along Lin Mucheng Road, he passed by Fireworks and Willow Lane. He remembered the oiran Lianlian from Jinxiu Pavilion yesterday, and realized that he was addicted to alcohol, so he forgot to go to her.

Turning a corner, Lin Mucheng immediately entered the Jinxiu Pavilion in Firework Lane.

As soon as he entered, there was still the sound of the piano inside. A girl greeted him enthusiastically, but Lin Mucheng stretched out his hand and pushed him away. He went straight to the sound of the piano, but was stopped by the oddballs inside, and the peach demon stopped playing the piano. He stood up and said, "There is no need to stop him."

The two went to the pavilion in the backyard immediately. Tao Yao looked unwell and dodged her eyes. After closing the door and sitting down, before Lin Mucheng could speak, she said, "I let Lianlian leave yesterday, and let my life be worth hers." stop."

Lin Mucheng put the things in his hand on the table, frowned and said coldly: "So, she killed someone?"

Peach Demon had a bitter face: "She didn't want to either."

Lin Mucheng still frowned, then sighed slightly: "Where is she now, and how many people has she killed?"

Tao Yao begged: "She didn't kill a good person, please spare her, I am willing to die for her."

Lin Mucheng stood up indifferently, picked up the wrapped snacks on the table, and said, "I won't kill you. I live in the Yunhui Inn on Chang'an Avenue. If you regret it, bring her to me."

After saying that, she turned around and left, Tao Yao frowned, she stretched out her hand that had been drawn with a talisman, and looked at the back of him leaving, very puzzled, since she was determined to resist her life, this talisman took her She has nothing to regret.

Lin Mucheng didn't want to waste a lot of time here, he couldn't help but curl his mouth when he thought of last night's dream, and walked faster and faster, and almost ran in the last few steps to the inn on Chang'an Street.When he entered the door, he saw Nan Bei and Ah Wuchen sitting at the same table, the table was empty and there was nothing to eat, Lin Mucheng was in a good mood, walked over a few steps and asked with a smile: "Master Nan Bei, Master Wuchen, You can see if he used the teleportation circle last night."

Nan Bei watched him come back, stood up and smiled slightly: "It's not the teleportation circle, and there are no traces of other magic tricks, it's probably because there is some kind of formation in the other place to take them away, and it probably triggered the soul calling bell. "

Lin Mucheng nodded. If it wasn't some magic circle, it could only be the other end that was causing trouble: "I thought the clothes were perfect last night, but I didn't expect to be discovered by him. I left them halfway and failed to make it. Now we have scared the snakes. We'll have to find another way tonight."

Nan Bei smiled lightly, glanced at him, and asked, "Okay, why didn't Master Wen come back?"

Lin Mucheng suddenly felt strange, slightly startled in his heart, and asked, "Isn't he upstairs?"

Ah Wuchen looked at Lin Mucheng coldly, and suddenly replied for Nan Bei: "He went with you last night."

Hearing this, Lin Mucheng's smile suddenly dissipated, with a complex expression on his face, he ran upstairs quickly, pushed open Wen Shifeng's door, and with a bang, he saw the sunlight coming in obliquely through the window, and the wind that pushed the door raised bright dust, It was empty.

Lin Mucheng walked in immediately and closed the door. His face was calm as usual, but his heart was turbulent.

So what happened last night was real?

But why did Wen Shifeng leave?

With these two real events in front of his eyes, Lin Mucheng didn't know whether he was happy or desperate, after all, Wen Shifeng was really gone at this time, and what happened last night was like a dream.

He didn't even know where he went, Lin Mucheng sighed, sat down, and tried to call him with his thoughts: "Fengzi."

After a long delay, a calm voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "Fox."

"Where are you?" Hearing Wen Shifeng's echo, Lin Mucheng's heart palpitated suddenly, and he immediately asked, sweating a little.

"I..." Wen Shifeng didn't seem to want to tell others where he was, but just replied, "Maybe I will go back, and I won't accompany you on the road to Chang'an, and you should be fine in Nanbei, so don't act alone. "

Lin Mucheng became more and more anxious: "Where are you? I'll go find you."

The other end was silent, as if it blocked his words and let his words sink into the sea.

Lin Mucheng's throat was like a pimple, his eyes turned red suddenly, and his heart panicked: "Fengzi, I'm sorry, I was the one who was abrupt last night, and I couldn't hold back for a moment before I did that to you. I promise I won't do that again in the future." , I don’t force you to sell calligraphy and paintings to make money, I will make money to buy you ink stones, and buy you anything you want to eat, you come back, or I will go find you, okay?”

There was no response to these words. Lin Mucheng got up and paced. He was about to take a talisman paper from the Qiankun bag to draw a tracing talisman. Am I considered Lin Fengcheng?"

Lin Mucheng replied to him immediately: "I like you, I have always liked you, only you."

Wen Shifeng continued to ask: "You didn't lie to me?"

Lin Mucheng: "Why am I lying to you, Fengzi, where are you?"

Wen Shifeng suddenly "tsk" and taunted him: "Broken sleeve, even I will not let it go, it's disgusting."

Lin Mucheng froze suddenly.

He seemed to understand, and in the end he could only reply tremblingly: "I'm sorry."

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