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

Mozun Yan Twelve has a delicate face, but his figure is very broad and tall. If you don't look at the face, you will think that this is a man, not to mention that she is not wearing a woman's black armor, but a man's.

Lin Mucheng subconsciously pulled Wen Shifeng behind him: "Your net is not strong, I can not only get in, but also take someone away."

Yan Twelve disagrees: "You can try it."

Wen Shifeng glanced at Yan Twelve coldly, and the corners of Yan Twelve's eyes twitched, not knowing whether it was a flattery or a killing intent, Lin Mucheng just smiled slightly, raised a knife wrapped around the moonlight in his hand and held it hands.

As soon as the blade shined and lifted, the table where it swung was silently split in half, and a crack was split in the stone wall under the window.

Yan Twelve looked at Wen Shifeng, Wen Shifeng looked away with a cold face, and said, "Fox, if you can take me away, then you should move faster, and don't die here."

Lin Mucheng originally thought that Wen Shifeng would scold him for taking out the demon-eliminating knife, but unexpectedly, he heard his urging, and looked at Wen Shifeng in surprise and amazement, but immediately stretched out his hand to grab his arm Bend, raised the blade a few times in his hand, smashing the stone wall at the window.

The demon sword in Lin Mucheng's hands is too murderous, especially in this demonic realm with strong demonic energy. If Lin Mucheng hadn't controlled him and the sword spirit had been annihilated, it would have been able to overthrow the demonic realm by itself smelling the demonic energy .

Yan Twelve felt the threat of the demon-killing knife, so he didn't dare to go close. Seeing that Lin Mucheng really wanted to take Wen Shifeng away, he said, "Don't regret taking him away."

Lin Mucheng looked over with cold eyes: "What do you mean?"

Wen Shifeng looked at him, very dissatisfied: "Do you believe her words? Do you still want to go? If you suffer more, you will get more revenge with the magic knife in your hand. If you don't feel sorry for me, I will still feel sorry for you."

One sentence made Lin Mucheng's heart soften. He picked up Wen Shifeng and turned to leave through the window. Yan Twelve's cold smile hung in the corner of his eyes, turning into a black mist and moving from the entrance to the broken room. Under the window wall, she stared at the two people who were getting smaller and smaller and out of sight with a pair of beautiful eyes like cat's eyes.

After leaving the Demon Realm, Lin Mucheng loosened Wen Shifeng's hand, put away the Demon Suppression Knife, and frowned: "The Demon Suppression Knife is stronger than the Demon Slayer Sword, luckily it was not used this time."

It is impossible for the two of them to come out of the Demon Realm without using the Demon Slayer. Wen Shifeng just curled her lips and said no more about him, "If the backlash comes this time, you don't have to avoid me."

Thinking that the person he was thinking of was completely his now, Lin Mucheng couldn't help but want to hug him, but he was afraid that Wen Shifeng would resist, so he just reached out and stroked his hair: "What if I can't help but hurt you?"

Wen Shifeng smiled and said: "You have to have the ability to hurt me, don't worry, I will definitely tie you up and make you unable to move."

Lin Mucheng smiled without rebuttal, took out the flying talisman from the Qiankun bag, and said, "It's not too late to tie me up when I go back to Chang'an."

Wen Shifeng glanced down at Lin Mucheng's injured hand: "What happened to Chang'an? Didn't the ghost catch it?"

Lin Mucheng shook his head: "I went with Nanbei last night, and he was tricked. He practiced the way of ghosts and demons, and there was a pill furnace in the place he went, and there were a few court ladies. I heard those court ladies call him the national teacher. "

Wen Shifeng took his injured hand: "Can you still be injured when you are with him?"

Lin Mucheng smiled: "The one who was attacked by surprise, otherwise how could it be."

Wen Shifeng held his hand tightly: "Let's go back to Chang'an."

.........

The night rain in Chang'an has stopped, and the whole street is cold and cold, only a few inns are lit in front of the lights, which are dim, dyeing the surrounding wet roads with a halo.

Lin Mucheng and Wen Shifeng returned to the inn, and the inn was also cold and dark.

"Should we sleep together or separately tonight?" Lin Mucheng asked him.

Wen Shifeng turned his head slightly and ignored him, Lin Mucheng thought he was shy, so he took the initiative to reach out and take his hand, holding it tightly, Wen Shifeng did not object this time, Lin Mucheng felt that he had acquiesced to sleep together up.

Halfway up the wooden ladder to the second floor, Lin Mucheng felt a pain in his heart, and his footsteps stopped suddenly. Wen Shifeng noticed something strange and looked sideways at him.

"I'm fine." Lin Mucheng frowned slightly, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and he pulled him upstairs.

Wen Shifeng has already guessed: "Is it backfired by the demon knife? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt very much, it's just... very uncomfortable."

Lin Mucheng is indeed not afraid of pain now. What he fears most is that his body will not be controlled by him. The backlash of the Demon Slayer Sword and Demon Slayer will give him this feeling, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Before reaching the door, Wen Shifeng who heard this sentence stopped and looked at Lin Mucheng. Lin Mucheng looked at Wen Shifeng, took his face with one hand and kissed him, and asked him with a low smile, "What's wrong?"

Wen Shifeng: "What kind of discomfort is it?"

Lin Mucheng shook his head, and didn't want to tell him about it. Wen Shifeng just sneered and didn't ask any more. After all, there were not one or two things that were hidden from him. No matter how curious Lin Mucheng didn't want to tell him, there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, the door of the inn downstairs was suddenly pushed open, the two turned around and saw that it was Nan Bei and A Wuchen, before the two walked in, when they raised their heads, they saw that they were standing next to each other in the corridor on the second floor. Two people standing holding hands.

Nan Bei frowned slightly, and immediately, the two walked in, Lin Mucheng pulled Wen Shifeng into the room, turned around and went out again, and said, "I'll ask if they went to find the national teacher .”

"Fox." Wen Shifeng stopped him.

"what happened?"

Lin Mucheng stopped closing the door.

Wen Shifeng asked him: "Aren't you uncomfortable? Why are you still looking for him?"

Lin Mucheng smiled and said, "It's okay."

"You..." Before Wen Shifeng finished speaking, the door was closed, he shut up immediately, cursed again, and went to sleep resentfully.

When Lin Mucheng came back, Wen Shifeng didn't fall asleep, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, as if he didn't know that he was back, and soon Lin Mucheng was lying beside him, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him.

Wen Shifeng felt more and more irritated, she knew that he was the one who found him back, and he was the one who abandoned him to find someone else, now that he is back, can he sleep with him in his arms?

Who is this? !

Immediately, he pretended to be asleep and couldn't go on anymore, kicked Lin Mucheng who was holding him out of the bed, pulled the quilt around him, and said impatiently: "Go back to your own room."

Lin Mucheng was stunned by being kicked out of bed again, he got up from the ground, looked down at him, and discussed: "I won't hug you this time, okay?"

Wen Shifeng was unmoved.

Lin Mucheng looked at him, put his hands on his sides and kissed him, then Wen Shifeng opened his eyes and frowned and looked at him: "Why don't you stay overnight at Nan Bei's place? It would be nice to spend the night at his place, no As for being kicked down by me here."

Lin Mucheng couldn't help laughing when he heard his sour words: "I'm looking for him for something. I really like you. If you don't believe me, I'll dig out my heart and show you. It's been beating only for you."

Wen Shifeng: "Is this nasty talk disgusting?"

Even though he said that, Wen Shifeng was very happy in his heart. Before Lin Mucheng could answer, he reached out and took Lin Mucheng's head off, and kissed it.

Lin Mucheng was taken aback by his initiative. When Wen Shifeng realized that he had let go of him, he said, "Go to sleep."

Instead, Lin Mucheng went to take a bath. It was cold in the autumn night and the sky was about to dawn. Lin Mucheng got into the warm quilt and iced Wen Shifeng. Immediately, Wen Shifeng turned around and hugged him.

Lin Mucheng asked him: "You like me, right?"

Wen Shifeng laughed disdainfully: "I only treat you as my son."

Lin Mucheng's icy cold hands slipped into his clothes nimbly, and Wen Shifeng wanted to push him away from the cold, but Lin Mucheng suddenly whispered in his ear: "I want you."

Wen Shifeng blushed suddenly, and scolded him: "I don't want to go back to sleep in my own room."

Lin Mucheng had no choice but to withdraw his hand and embrace him in his arms.

Wen Shifeng buried her hot cheeks into his cold neck.

.........

The warm sun in late autumn peeped in from the window, Lin Mucheng put the porridge on the table, walked over and lowered his body to kiss the person who was still awake, Wen Shifeng turned his head slightly, frowned and opened his eyes, seeing Lin Mucheng's face in front of him, knowing him Wanting to kiss him, she obediently raised her head and kissed his thin cold lips.

Lin Mucheng said softly, "My dear, it's time to get up and eat."

Wen Shifeng got up and said, "Call me your name."

Lin Mucheng: "I was downstairs just now, and the young man from Prince Mu's Mansion came and said something happened to the prince, so let us go there."

Wen Shifeng put on her clothes: "You agreed?"

"accepted."

Lin Mucheng nodded, walked slowly to the table and sat down, and said: "Didn't I go to find Nan Bei last night? He and A Wuchen went to find the national teacher, and he was manipulating the ghosts he raised to take human souls." .”

Wen Shifeng said with a smile: "The one who won't take is Prince Mu, right?"

"No," Lin Mucheng said, "it seems to be a Shangshu. Nanbei took the ghost away. The national teacher had some tricks, but he couldn't catch it. Therefore, although it rained heavily last night, there was no incident of Bailing summoning the ghost."

After Wen Shifeng went to the shelf with clean water to wash up, she sat down and was about to drink the porridge brought by Lin Mucheng. Before her fingertips touched the ceramic bowl, a sharp pain rushed into her heart.

Lin Mucheng grabbed his hand subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Wen Shifeng pressed his heart with one hand and panted heavily, the sweat and blue veins on his forehead appeared almost instantly, and the severe pain continued, as if it wanted to smash his heart into pieces.

Lin Mucheng held his hand tightly, and Wen Shifeng also held him tightly. He was in so much pain that he could only pant and shake his head, but couldn't speak. Lin Mucheng looked at him like this, frowning and blushing with distress .

How could Wen Shifeng have been like this when the two were together before, but this time he went to Demon Realm and came back and suffered a crime, so there is no need to think about it, something must have happened to him in Demon Realm.

As for why Wen Shifeng went to Demon Realm, he still doesn't know.

Maybe it was a little numb from the pain, Wen Shifeng took a breath and looked at the anxious Lin Mucheng, but after taking a look, a mouthful of blood gushed into her throat, Wen Shifeng subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, but swallowed the coughed up blood. upright.

Lin Mucheng looked at him, and saw that his hands were stained with bright red but jet black blood.

The author has something to say: For everyone in the 8 cases, because of the National Day holiday, the work suddenly increased, so this chapter was postponed until now =_=

Kneeling for forgiveness_(:з」∠)_

The universe invincible cuties who read the text, remember to continue to love me, mua~