The author who likes to torture the protagonist wears a book

Chapter 30



Chapter 30

I didn't know, I thought we were married

After putting on the wedding dress and putting on the hair crown, Nie Mo smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Okay, father is very suitable for red."

"Really? Let me take a look." Lin Feng turned his head, using the pretext of looking for a mirror to move a little further away from Nie Mo.

Ever since he practiced the Huntian Yin Jue with Nie Mo, and realized that Nie Mo might be handwritten as gay by his colleagues, Lin Feng found that he seemed to be particularly easily attracted by Nie Mo's damn charm.

Nie Mo quickly changed into a wedding dress for himself. At this time, Lin Feng was still looking for a mirror in the room, muttering: "There is no mirror in the fashion designer's room, and he is still not professional enough." .”

"Father." Nie Mo called him, Lin Feng turned his head and was startled when he saw Nie Mo in a bright red wedding dress.

Nie Mo drew a circle in the void with his left hand, and a flat water mirror appeared in midair.

"Mirror." Nie Mo made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Feng suddenly came back to his senses, coughed dryly, and walked to the mirror.

Seeing himself in the mirror, Lin Feng couldn't hold back the light in his eyes. The well-tailored body made him look slender and straight, and the cuffs and waist were all embroidered with auspicious golden patterns. The red color made his already fair skin look even brighter. The rosy, dark eyes flickered slightly, and the light in them was as moving as stars.

Lin Feng couldn't help clapping his palms, "I was wrong, this is simply too professional."

"Tsk, it seems to be a bit charming, like a bridegroom and a bride, well, you can say that you are married and you are married." After Lin Feng finished commenting, he lowered his head and touched the tulle and skirt at the cuffs, and looked in the mirror again. The crisp high collar is fastened to the top button, which will cover his Adam's apple.

Behind him, Nie Mo took two steps forward and stood beside him.

Nie Mo is taller than Lin Feng in stature, and Gu An made shoulder pads for his wedding dress, wide sleeves with exquisite patterns, complicated accessories, and the platinum hair crown has more patterns than Lin Feng, but it is obviously matching of.

If Lin Feng is the restrained style with the neckline buttoned to the last point, then Nie Mo is the luxurious style that is superior to others.

Although each has its own beauty, but the two of them stopped like this, not like they were going to marry the bride, but more like they were going to pay a visit to get married on the spot.

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to turn around and walk away, but Nie Mo held his shoulders lightly, and they turned into a face-to-face posture.

Nie Mo caressed the back of Lin Feng's cheeks with both hands... He pulled out two locks of hair from behind his ears and beat them to his chest, "Well, it's better this way."

Very good, Lin Feng looked at the mirror from the corner of his eye, and found that he was red from his ears to his cheeks.

Lin Feng closed his eyes, calmed down for two seconds, and stretched out a hand against Nie Mo's chest, "I have something to discuss with you."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Lin Feng sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea and poured it into his mouth, as if he wanted to use tea instead of wine to strengthen his courage, "I've been thinking about this matter for a long time, and I didn't want to tell you, but the situation is urgent now. , don’t say no.”

Nie Mo also sat down, lowered her eyes, and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Lin Feng pressed on the table, approached Nie Mo with his upper body, and said mysteriously: "Do you still remember the Russian nesting doll I told you about?"

The sharp eyes that Nie Mo had covered froze, and he paused and said, "It seems that there is such a thing. When Song Churui invited us to the Song family, why, did father find anything?"

"I found out..." Lin Feng pondered for a while, and decided to use a tactful way to guide Nie Mo step by step, so that he could also be alert, "Have you ever thought about why you are so resistant to practicing the Manhun Tian Yin Jue with Ye Rong?" , but practicing with me will... "enjoy it"? "

Nie Mo said: "Probably because father is more interesting?"

Lin Feng had such an expression on his face, and reminded: "You think more carefully, why do you think I'm interesting?"

Nie Mo stroked his forehead, pretending to be in deep thought.

Lin Feng secretly clenched his fist at the side to cheer him up, while roaring in his heart: The reason why you think this way is not an illusion caused by being manipulated by the hand of the fan author, hurry up, think about it, protagonist!You are the perverted straight man, beautiful and strong in "The Great Dust"!You are about to realize that you are written as gay, you are not gay!

Nie Mo looked at Lin Feng and suddenly said, "Ah, I found out."

Lin Feng: "What, what, have you thought about it?"

"Probably because my father is rather stupid. It's very interesting to play, just like now, the reaction is very interesting." Nie Mo chuckled.

Lin Feng: "..."

"Don't attack personally." Lin Feng said indifferently.

Nie Mo asked for advice: "Why don't you just tell your father directly?"

Lin Feng sighed, drank another cup of tea, and said a little uncomfortably: "Normally, a man shouldn't, cough, right, you see, it's fine if you wait for me to dress and take a shower, and you still... you Didn’t you realize that your behavior looks like a gay? A gay is an obsession with dragons and yang.” Lin Feng also thoughtfully translated the key words.

Nie Mo propped his chin with one hand, and asked: "Then does father like to be served by me?"

"Uh..." Lin Feng was silent for a while.

Nie Mo asked again: "Does father like the taste of cultivation?"

Lin Feng: "Ah..."

"Father was like that when he practiced the Manhun Tian Yin Jue. It should be very comfortable, right?"

Lin Feng: "!!"

Nie Mo concluded: "It seems that father has also become gay."

"Impossible!" Lin Feng retorted immediately, "That's just a physiological reaction! No, what I want to say is that the reason why we became like this is because another author, just like I wrote about you, then he Or she wrote the two of us as gays!"

Nie Mo's attitude is very sincere, sincerely a little artificial: "Then according to father's opinion, what should we do?"

Lin Feng raised a finger, "First of all, in a situation like Qin Ao's, you can't just kiss me just because you want to mess with me. How can two men kiss? No matter how you look at it, it's not right!"

"No problem." Nie Mo had a good attitude, and added, "I thought my father didn't care, and I thought it was a big loss at the time, but seeing my father like this, well, it's quite a deal."

It's completely like that as long as Lin Feng is unhappy, he is very happy.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, "But you have promised not to do this."

Nie Mo said: "Naturally, what about the second one?"

Lin Feng held up his second finger, "Second, keep a distance from me, and you can't just stick with me."

This time, Nie Mo didn't agree so quickly, but said: "But in this way, father wears clothes and hair..."

"This doesn't count." Lin Feng hurriedly said, how can such a noble thing as serving people be considered gay.

"The Huntian Yinjue..." Nie Mo looked at Lin Feng and continued slowly, "Of course I can't practice it anymore."

Lin Fengkuang nodded in agreement.

"However." Nie Mo said suddenly: "Father is now at the early stage of Jindan, and most of the people we meet are Yuanying and Huashen. I'm afraid the realm will be even higher. If I don't use the Huntian Yinjue to help you improve your cultivation, you will have to cultivate on your own. "

Lin Feng also frowned when he heard this, and fell into the entanglement that he couldn't have it both ways.

Nie Mo looked at him and said with a smile: "But father, don't worry too much. Although your understanding is not good, as long as you give it time, there is still hope for improvement."

Lin Feng thought of how he looked like he was in a daze, unable to touch his aura, and unconsciously sneered a few times, laughing at himself.

"Huh?" Nie Mo looked at Lin Feng strangely.

Lin Feng wiped his forehead helplessly, and said, "That's all for now... No, there's the third one, you give me some silver and spirit stones."

Nie Mo took off his storage bag and handed it to Lin Feng without even asking why.

Indeed, there is no need to ask, and Lin Feng doesn't need to say anything, Mie Mo knows that this is for the next escape.

After all, in Lin Feng's view, the last time he ran away from the Song family, if it wasn't for lack of money, he wouldn't have fallen into a brothel, and he might have run away, so he asked for money now.

Lin Feng thought why Mo would not give, or would give very little, but he did not expect that he would give everything to himself.

At that moment, Lin Feng shamefully fell in love with Nie Mo, and then he spurned himself severely.

He took the storage bag and put it in his arms without looking at what was inside, he was afraid that hesitating for a moment would be a disrespect to the storage bag.

I have to say, it's not a bad feeling to hold someone else's pocketbook.

When the sun was westward, the person who picked them up finally came.

Two girls who looked exactly the same came in laughing and laughing. When they saw Lin Feng and Nie Mo, they stopped fighting and were stunned.

One of the two sisters pointed at Lin Feng and the other pointed at Nie Mo, and said in unison: "I like this."

After seeing the person the other was pointing to, the two paused and exchanged object fingers, "Then I like this too."

After discovering that the person they were pointing at was still different, both of them withdrew their hands, their willow eyebrows stood on end, and they quarreled like looking in a mirror: "The one you like is actually different from mine!"

Even these words were said in unison.

Lin Feng looked at them, and then at Nie Mo: "How many people do we want to marry?" Why are these two people looking like they are choosing a husband.

The two girls turned their heads and said angrily: "Of course you are marrying our mourning hall master!"

After speaking, the two of them looked at each other for a while, then laughed again, "Since you are all dressed up, come with us."

Lin Feng and Nie Mo followed and went out. Lin Feng looked at the empty doorway and said, "There are no eight sedan chairs?"

The two sisters turned their heads, "You are not a bride, you have to carry a big sedan chair eight times, don't be ashamed!"

"Ah, so I'm the groom's official." Lin Feng subconsciously turned his head and looked at Mie Mo, "I'll forget it if I don't say anything."

It shouldn't be far from the auditorium here, and the two sisters didn't intend to use the flying magic weapon. They walked in front, chatting frankly without paying any attention to the two people following behind.

"I think this short one is good. His thin skin and tender flesh are so pleasing to talk about. If we both like him, how many funny things he will have to say." One person said.

Another said hesitantly: "But the tall one is not bad, he is handsome and unrestrained. We can lean on his chest together. That picture must be very nice."

Lin Feng took a deep breath and said, "You two girls, we are still alive, and our ears can hear us."

"Bah, stinky man, shameless, eavesdropping on our sisters." The girl who said this was shy and timid, with an expression of being teased by Lin Feng.

The other girl secretly looked at Nie Mo, her small eyes sparkled, and she asked shyly, "Then did you hear what we said?"

Nie Mo: "It's okay, you two can treat me as dead."

"Haha, you are so interesting." The two sisters stopped paying attention to Lin Feng immediately, and both surrounded Nie Mo, chirping and asking, "What's your name?" "Where are you from?" "How many do you have?" Good sister?"

Lin Feng, who was squeezed to the back: "..." Why does this member of the Hehuan Sect act on his own?

The author says:

Lin Feng: How many good sisters do you have?

Nie Mo: It depends on how much my father has arranged for me;

orz感谢在2022-04-2516:19:07-2022-04-2717:18:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!


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