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

"Where are you going?" In the endless darkness, Lin Mucheng saw Wen Shifeng walking in front of him, and quickly chased after her.

"Where are you going?" Wen Shifeng chuckled, without looking at him, and even quickened her pace, "I'm a loose fairy, it doesn't matter where I go, your life-saving grace, my following for so many years and you last night It pays off for what I did.”

Lin Mucheng continued to ask him: "Can't we continue to be friends?"

Wen Shifeng frowned, with a look of disgust beyond words: "Is it possible to continue to be friends with the disgusting things you did to me?

"Since you think Duanxiu is disgusting, you already know that I am Duanxiu. I have been in the endless abyss for 1000 years and you can walk away cleanly. Why wait for me, let me see you at first sight after I come out, it is you who ordered I can't fight the fire?" Lin Mucheng pulled him back angrily, "I can find you wherever you go, if you have to go, I will break your leg, so you can't go anymore."

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Lin Mucheng slapped Wen Shifeng hard, and then, Wen Shifeng brushed Lin Mucheng away with a cold face, turned around and left resolutely.

"Fengzi." Looking at his back, Lin Mucheng called him subconsciously.

Only Wen Shifeng sneered coldly from the front: "Whoever dies can't live, put away your dirty thoughts, don't disgust me anymore.

.........

Lin Mucheng raised his swollen head, came out of the person's embrace, and saw Nan Bei's face illuminated by the fire talisman, he smiled and said, "I almost forgot that Fengzi had left, I thought you were Fengzi. "

Nan Bei rubbed his head, and said gently: "He will come back."

Lin Mucheng recalled the dream just now, and the strings in his mind tensed: "He won't come back, I have to go find him and get him back."

His face was stern, his heart flustered, and he lit the fire talisman to study the talisman array on the ground. Nan Bei could only get up and stand aside to watch him, but after a while, Lin Mucheng found a way to leave and drew a talisman array , and sent the two of them back to the end of Chang'an Avenue.

As soon as he came out, Lin Mucheng quickly left, Nan Bei stretched out his hand and pulled him down: "Are you looking for him?"

Lin Mucheng nodded, his face full of anxiety.

Nan Bei saw it in his eyes, let go of his hand, and only said two words in his heart: Weakness.

When Lin Mucheng followed the tracing talisman to find Wen Shifeng, he crushed the talisman.

He looked at the desolate entrance of the Demon Realm, and he couldn't help pacing back and forth when there was a gust of dark wind.

The sun has set in the west.

How could he have expected that Wen Shifeng was actually in the Demon Realm? He couldn't imagine what Wen Shifeng would be like being tortured by the people of the Demon Realm at this time. He should have discovered something was wrong yesterday, but it was a whole day later.

He tried to call Wen Shifeng with his mind: "Fengzi, answer me when you hear it."

His voice was very anxious, and Wen Shifeng really quickly answered him: "What's wrong?"

Wen Shifeng was able to return so quickly, she must be fine in the Demon Realm, Lin Mucheng just felt relieved, wanted to return him to be fine, so he paused suddenly, and then replied in a depressed and frustrated voice: "It's okay, I've suffered a little bit." Injury, I didn't expect that person to be not only a ghost cultivator, but also a demon cultivator, you know, I don't have half a degree of cultivation, usually you fight, I set up the formation behind, this time..."

Lin Mucheng didn't speak anymore, his voice was still a little choked, and there was also silence for a long time, before he smiled helplessly and sadly: "You have a perverted mind for me, bear the consequences yourself, don't make me sick again. "

Lin Mucheng did not give up and asked him: "You really hate me so much, why didn't you reject me the night before yesterday?"

Wen Shifeng: "Take it as my debt to you."

Lin Mucheng suddenly felt extremely sad, and sneered: "So, what are you doing in Demon Realm now?"

Wen Shifeng sneered and then came: "Mozun Yanshier is as delicate and beautiful as a flower, just to my taste, she promised me to give me everything I want, can you?"

Anyone who said Lin Mucheng could believe these words, but Wen Shifeng couldn't. He guessed that maybe Wen Shifeng was being threatened, but only the two parties knew what was going on.

Lin Mucheng asked, "What happened to you?"

Wen Shifeng: "I need to tell you a few more times, I'm completely sick of you."

In the dark room, a single lamp was lit, and Wen Shifeng sat at the table with disheveled hair, resting his forehead with his hands, letting his long hair wrap his entire face, exhausted physically and mentally, as if his chest was bursting with pain.

It's really uncomfortable.But he had to bear with it, it would take an extremely long time for the lost cultivation base to come back, and he couldn't wait, what Lin Mucheng needed was stronger companions, such as Ah Wuchen and Nan Bei, but they would not It's him.

Ever since meeting Nan Bei, he has been unable to do what he wanted one after another. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Nan Bei is the most suitable for Lin Mucheng. In front of two equally strong men, he looks ridiculous and pitiful.

He smiled wryly, and sighed to himself, "I'm too weak."

There was a hoarse chuckle in the dark corner: "You are such a conceited person, you also have low self-esteem?"

For his arrival, Wen Shifeng was familiar with him once and twice, so he was not surprised, and even taunted: "What does it have to do with you? You are just a self-made sentimental person, more pitiful than me."

Lin Mucheng evoked a cold smile: "You look back at me."

Wen Shifeng didn't listen to his words, she still propped her forehead, lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes to rest her mind. Then, she pushed aside his hair on one side with one hand, revealing half of his face.

Lin Mucheng pinched his jaw and forced him to turn his head to look at him. Wen Shifeng frowned and opened his eyes to look at him in extreme reluctance. Then, stunned by surprise, he opened his lips slightly: "You... a fox?"

"Are you willing to look at me?" Lin Mucheng couldn't use his hand to pinch his chin, and his face was full of anger.

Wen Shifeng was pinched by him until his whole face ached. He watched Lin Mucheng find it difficult to calm down. He wanted to be bullied several times before, but told him that he was unmoved. It turned out to be himself: "You are playing tricks!" me so long?"

"Wen Shifeng," Lin Mucheng lowered his head and moved closer to his face, "Do you have to destroy our friendship for thousands of years and join the Demon Lord?"

Wen Shifeng pursed her lips and wanted to turn her head away, but Lin Mucheng grabbed his chin too tightly, so she had to avoid his eyes in displeasure, and said stubbornly: "Obviously you forced me."

"Do you dare to say that you didn't kiss me first that night?" Lin Mucheng asked aggressively, "You screamed happily that night, and it was also very comfortable, and the broken sleeves were disgusting? It's all the same, right? I'm so coquettish, what right do you have to dislike me?"

Wen Shifeng looked at him with hatred, got up abruptly and grabbed his hand and clasped the wrist of her chin hand and pushed him away, and she also took two steps back, saying: "Get lost."

Lin Mucheng sneered lightly like a mocker, this kind of Lin Mucheng completely surpassed Wen Shifeng's cognition of him, he had seen all of Lin Mucheng's willful, decadent and gentle appearances, but he had never seen him so crazy and full of evil spirits look like.

Lin Mucheng just looked at Wen Shifeng with a sneer and smiled. He supported the table with tears in his eyes: "Sure enough, I have to be alone in the end."

"Fox," seeing Lin Mucheng's Wen Shifeng's heart aching, he was finally willing to speak properly, "Why do you have to come to me? Isn't it nice to be with Lin Fengcheng?"

Seeing Wen Shifeng softened Lin Mucheng's heart, he took a few steps and hugged her into his arms: "Just take pity on me, okay?"

Wen Shifeng reached out and patted him on the back to comfort him: "Do you still need me, a person with a low cultivation base who can't even beat the demon king as a guardian?"

Lin Mucheng "Fengzi, I need you."

"It's too late," Wen Shifeng sighed, "but it's not too late."

Lin Mucheng didn't pay attention to this sentence, Wen Shifeng gently pushed him away, picked up his bandaged hand, and asked, "Are you injured?"

Lin Mucheng nodded.

Wen Shifeng felt helpless and distressed in his eyes. He lowered his head and nose and rubbed the back of his hand wrapped in white cloth. Lin Mucheng reached out and raised his chin: "Do you want to have a try and stay with me?"

Wen Shifeng chuckled lightly: "Aren't we always together?"

"I'm talking about this kind of being together," Lin Mucheng said, pinching his chin and getting close to him, and he also leaned down to get close to him, wanting to kiss the slightly parted seductive lips, the hand held by Wen Shifeng He interlocked his fingers violently.

Wen Shifeng suddenly turned her head to hide: "There is no need to make such an intimate gesture, I can promise you."

Lin Mucheng was so happy that he didn't know what to do. He wanted to hug him again, but it seemed that Wen Shifeng was a little bit resistant, so he stopped touching him. After all, some things had to be done slowly.

Lin Mucheng carefully clasped both sides of his waist, and looked at Wen Shifeng with a pair of black eyes: "Feng Zi, I'm sorry, I said some hurtful things just now."

Wen Shifeng seemed to be preoccupied, Lin Mucheng reached out and lifted Wen Shifeng's loose hair, and took a short from the Qiankun bag to tie it up for him: "Whether you are sincere or not, I will not regret it later. It's your man now, and I'll take care of whatever happens in the future."

Wen Shifeng lowered her eyes: "But I want to fight side by side with you."

Lin Mucheng couldn't help laughing immediately: "I remember who ran the fastest when something happened before?"

Wen Shifeng frowned and gave him a white look: "I saw that you were going to leave me and run away, so I preemptively struck."

The more Lin Mucheng looked at Wen Shifeng, the more delighted he was, and his chest could no longer hold back the joy. He suddenly hugged Wen Shifeng, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "My dear, let's change our name in the future. ?”

Wen Shifeng jumped off Lin Mucheng's body in the next moment, with a look of disgust on her face: "What are you changing, isn't it good for us to do this?"

Lin Mucheng asked, "Go back?"

Lin Mucheng appeared quietly every time, and now it is even more so in the Demon Realm. He was able to find him without being noticed. Wen Shifeng looked at him with a frown in disbelief. He was full of a cold aura now.

Wen Shifeng: "I was just about to ask you, did you practice the ghost way behind my back?"

Lin Mucheng shook his head and smiled, and took off a talisman attached to his body, and the aura on his body changed immediately, he said: "No matter how well the ghost way is cultivated, it must be restrained by the underworld. I used the talisman I drew to deceive the world."

Wen Shifeng was dubious: "Really?"

"Really." Lin Mucheng said sincerely.

Suddenly, a black mist broke in, and the entrance turned into a woman in black clothes and black armor. She smiled fiercely with red lips: "As expected, it is better to throw yourself into the net than to cast a net."

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