The author who likes to torture the protagonist wears a book

The work of serving people is still familiar

Lin Feng's heart was shamefully moved, but he was not too dizzy.

If you think about it with your toes, you can tell that Song Churui is probably still lying.

But he can see the spiritual shackles, and he can also see that Nie Mo is the really powerful one.

At least it shows that Song Churui, or the Song family, has something...but not much. After all, you can only see how powerful Nie Mo is, but you can't see how powerful Nie Mo is.

Otherwise, with their ten guts, it is estimated that they would not dare to provoke that great god.

And this Song Churui probably has plans for him.

But so what?It's not as good as tiger cubs in a tiger's den.

Anyway, Nie Mo won't let Song Churui kill him.

Very good, use Nie Mo's protection for yourself to cheat Nie Mo, Lin Feng, you have grown up!Lin Feng thought secretly.

But he can't be blamed for this, who made Nie Mo a pervert who always wanted him to be unlucky.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng pretended to decline and said, "I have nothing...Lin Mo is such a big son."

Song Churui stared at Lin Feng with sparkling eyes, "I can be small."

Lin Feng: "..."

The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high! This is, Lin Feng was defeated by Song Churui, he laughed and said, "Let me think about this matter for two days, don't worry, Chu Rui, no matter what, we will try our best to help you."

After sending Song Churui away, Lin Feng just closed the door, when he turned around, Nie Mo was already sitting by the bed.

"What do you think of Song Churui's proposal?" Nie Mo asked.

Lin Feng pressed his heart violently, and sat down with his support on the table, "Can you stop scaring me by appearing suddenly, you will have a heart attack."

"Is father going to marry Song Churui?" Nie Mo asked again.

The White Flame Beast dozing off beside the bed suddenly opened its eyes, let out a "chirp", fled away from Nie Mo, and hid at Lin Feng's feet.

Lin Feng clapped his hands, and changed the subject: "Tell me, Zhang Daxian, the fortune teller, said that my red luan star moves...could it be this Song Churui?"

Lin Feng frowned, "I'm getting more and more suspicious that I've slipped into a fandom written by a female author."

"Danmei fan?" Nie Mo raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that Nie Mo's attention was distracted by himself, Lin Feng hurried over, and said vividly: "The novel I wrote is "The Great Dust", and you are the protagonist in it. As for my colleagues, it is probably based on this novel. re-creation."

Nie Mo nodded and asked, "What about Tanmei?"

"Danmei is to let the male characters in the novel be with the male characters..." Lin Feng said, clenched his fists and raised his thumbs relative to each other.

Although Nie Mo didn't understand the meaning of this gesture, he probably understood Lin Feng's narrow expression. He nodded and said, "Since it's a fan, I should still be the protagonist, right?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case, maybe I'm the protagonist, but it's also possible..."

He paused as he spoke, and his smile disappeared.

Nie Mo said: "What is the possibility? It is also possible that my father and I are the protagonists?"

Lin Feng fell silent.

If it's really a Danmei fan, then wouldn't he and Nie Mo have sex? ?

Although he doesn't mind if his wife is a paper man, he really minds the gender of the paper man's wife!

Lin Feng was in a mess in the strong wind, but Nie Mo said, "Will Father promise Song Churui?"

The problem went back to the original point.

Lin Feng hurriedly drove the fandom out of his mind, and asked: "I should ask you, can I make my own decisions?"

He positioned himself very precisely.

Nie Mo stared at Lin Feng for a long time, nodded and said: "That's true, then father promise him."

"Oh." Lin Feng said seemingly casually, but he thought in his heart, whether he could get rid of Nie Mo or not was all that mattered!

"Go to sleep." Nie Mo got up and made the bed for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was used to sleeping with Nie Mo these days. After making the bed, he slept on the inside, leaving half a bed away from Nie Mo.

Beside Nie Mo, Lin Feng quickly fell asleep.

Nie Mo closed his eyes but didn't sleep, he didn't need sleep long ago.

Nie Mo spread his consciousness and covered the entire boat.

Inside Song Churui's room.

The pharmacist was twisting the silver needle on Song Churui's head.

Song Churui said, "How many days do I have?"

The pharmacist forced a smile and said, "Young Master, don't worry, as long as you pick the golden core period..."

"If I don't need him, how long can I live." Song Churui interrupted the pharmacist.

"I'm afraid... it's been less than five months." The pharmacist sighed, suddenly reacted, and said in amazement, "I finally found a raised Golden Core Stage, why don't you use it, my lord?"

Song Churui said: "Mother needs him more than I do."

"But the mistress has already planned to pass it on to you." The pharmacist was a little excited as he spoke, and then forced himself to calm down, and continued to give Song Churui the needle, "Young master, don't disappoint the mistress."

"I still have five months, I still have time." Song Churui closed his eyes.

Nie Mo, who took all this into his eyes, chuckled, looked at Lin Feng who was sleeping beside him, and said softly, "As the pear that Kong Rong gave up, you can really sleep well."

Lin Feng didn't know what he had dreamed of, and suddenly laughed foolishly twice.

The next morning, Song Churui came to wake Lin Feng up in person. Nie Mo was halfway through dressing Lin Feng, but Song Churui pushed the door open and walked in because he didn't get a response.

Lin Feng had trouble getting out of bed. He thought that since Nie Mo was here, he would definitely deal with Song Churui, so he didn't respond to Song Churui's shouts.

But he forgot that according to the previous room arrangement, Nie Mo should not be in the same room as him, but should be in the room below the deck.

The moment Song Churui entered, Nie Mo disappeared.

So when Song Churui entered the door, what he saw was Lin Feng, who was disheveled and half dressed, sitting by the bed.

Song Churui took two steps forward and patted Lin Feng's shoulder lightly, "Uncle, are you alright?"

Lin Feng squinted his eyes, saw Song Churui, and said blankly, "Why are you?"

He looked around, and then remembered what was going on now, and said while dressing indiscriminately, "Go out and wait for me, I will come out later."

Seeing his movements, Song Churui's eyes became more suspicious. Lin Feng was not good at even trivial matters such as dressing, and he was probably pampered by his family. How could such a family be poor if he could be pampered like a golden core trash?

Song Churui pressed Lin Feng's hand to pull his belt, and said with a light smile, "Let me help uncle."

"Oh." The person who was used to being served by Nie Mo immediately let go of his hands, leaving the troublesome work to Song Churui.

Beside the two of them, Nie Mo stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Song Churui who was dressed in sticky clothes, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

The White Flame Beast at the foot of the bed let out a "chirp", and dug under the quilt to tremble, what a terrible breath.

Lin Feng used to sleep with half-closed eyes. In the past, when Nie Mo washed him up, it was his buffer period for waking up.

But today he couldn't sleep no matter what, when Song Churui's hand brushed his lower abdomen, Lin Feng held him down, "Call my son, he is used to serving me, he works quickly."

Song Churui looked at Lin Feng from a close distance, and said with a smile, "But if uncle marries me, I should be the one to serve uncle in the future."

Lin Feng almost choked on the air, he coughed twice in embarrassment, "I'll talk about it later, you go out and wait for me."

Seeing that he was determined, Song Churui no longer forced himself, smiled and went out.

As soon as he went out, his face changed, and he gave the guard next to him a wink. The other party saluted, and went to find Momo.

Mie Mo, who was already waiting in his room, followed the guards into the door, and saw that although Lin Feng was not dressed in a smooth and tidy manner, he had put on his clothes anyway, and was holding a handful of black silk. He didn't know how to tie it up .

Nie Mo stepped forward, stroked Lin Feng's hand away, and pulled up his long hair in two or three strokes.

From this day on, during the three days on the spirit ship, Song Churui would go into Lin Feng's room every night to chat, drink and drink, from poetry to poetry to philosophy of life.

Every time he came down, Lin Feng's face would turn red.

It's not shy, it can be understood as an allergy.

On the last night, Nie Mo appeared in the room again after Song Churui left. Lin Feng was hugging himself, rubbing the goose bumps on his body.

"It's terrible, it's terrible! He actually licked my finger!" Lin Feng looked at Nie Mo, and said earnestly, "My son, it's okay for you to be happy as a father, but if Song Churui is the overlord on the wedding day I have to keep my virginity."

Nie Mo took Lin Feng's hand, used spells to attract a stream of water, put Lin Feng's hand in his palm, and washed it with water, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely not let him take your virginity away."

"It's a deal." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he added, "If it's Meng Hanqing, she can take it away. I don't mind."

Nie Mo stopped, looked up at Lin Feng, and slowly smiled: "Okay, father."

Although Nie Mo asked Lin Feng to agree to Song Churui's marriage request, Lin Feng still decided to go to Song's house before making a decision.

On this day, the spirit boat finally arrived at Song's house.

Several masters of the Song family were waiting in the yard to welcome Song Churui.

When Lin Feng got off the boat with Song Churui, the eyes of several members of the Song family lit up.

A woman who looked similar to Song Churui's facial features walked up to the two of them, spoke to Song Churui, but looked at Lin Feng, "Second brother, who is this?"

Song Churui stood between her and Lin Feng slightly, and said to several people, "Brother Lin and Uncle Lin are distinguished guests who came to rescue my little sister."

Nie Mo glanced at several people, and locked on to Song Churui's mother, who was not yet 30 years old on the outside, but already had a Nascent Soul cultivation base, probably due to the cultivation method, although the cultivation base is advanced, but the inside is empty, and her life will not be long carry on.

No wonder Song Churui wanted to give Lin Feng to his mother to enjoy.

In such a precarious state, people with a slightly better foundation, I am afraid she will not be able to pick them up, and they will be backlashed, and Lin Feng, who is purely piled up by natural materials and earthly treasures, is thin-skinned to her. The meat buns are tender and fragrant, as long as a bite is broken, spiritual power will be sent into her body like soup.

Because Nie Mo and Song Churui get along with each other in the same generation, Lin Feng asked Song Churui's mother Zihe after getting to know Song Churui's family members: "Big sister, how is your niece?"

The author says:

Nie Mo: From now on, I will help my father get dressed every morning;

Lin Feng: Otherwise, whoever takes it off wears it