The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

All went well, except the watermelon was a bit heavy.

Lin Mu chanted silently, climbing the stairs with the watermelon in his arms.

Should the watermelon be sliced ​​or eaten with a spoon?It’s fun to dig and eat, but you don’t want to eat it if you can’t finish it; the sliced ​​ones are easy to store in the refrigerator...

Lin Mu was still thinking when he opened the door, because he had to put his leg against the watermelon to get the key out of the pocket containing sparkling water.

The key was at the bottom of the pocket, so Lin Mu had to curl his fingers to hook the key from the gap in the drink bottle.

The beverage bottle was carried by his movement, and tilted more and more outward until the center broke away from the pocket and fell out of the pocket——

Suddenly loosening his pocket, Lin Mu let out an "ah" when he realized what had happened, but he couldn't help himself because he was holding the watermelon.

The drink bottle fell to the ground, throwing out dense bubbles.When Lin Mu was about to pick up the watermelon and bend down to pick it up, someone came from behind and kindly helped him pick it up.

"Ah! Thank you!" Lin Mu said with some difficulty, "Put it on the ground, I can't take it anymore, I'll take it later when the door opens, thank you."

"I'll get it for you." The person behind said.

Lin Mu twisted the key, understanding that a kind-hearted person would hold it for him, and give it to him after he opened the door and put down the watermelon, then subconsciously said: "Thank you."

But it always felt a little weird.

It seems that this person's attitude is too familiar.cooked?Oh, and his voice is a little familiar too...

The key was turned to the end and the door lock was opened with a "click", something flashed in Lin Mu's mind, his tongue was tied up, and he froze and wanted to tilt his head: "Jin, Jin Fan?! Is that you? "

He looked back for a while, and met Jin Fan who was standing behind him and waiting for him to turn around.

The person who had been worried all this time suddenly appeared behind him, looking at him with a quiet smile.

"Ahhh-"

Lin Mu cried out in shock.

After suffering for so many days, Jin Fan finally had a good time.

He smiled softly in Lin Mu's ear, but in Lin Mu's ear he heard the threat of a ghost that threatened his life.

Jin Fan stood behind Lin Mu, walked around Lin Mu's waist, and put his hand on Lin Mu's hand that was opening the lock.

Lin Mu is a little shorter than him, and his frame is thinner than boys - it can be seen from his waist.His hands are thin, long and white, but Jin Fan's hands are bigger than his.

He easily held Lin Mu's hand, pressed down, and the door opened.Jin Fan wrapped around Lin Mu's wrist, clasped Lin Mu's shoulder, and pushed Lin Mu into the house.

It was a gesture from which there was no escape.But Lin Mu was still holding a round half of a watermelon with one hand.

He couldn't get rid of Jin Fan's coercion, and seeing the watermelon was about to drop, he shouted in panic: "The watermelon is innocent! Jin Fan's watermelon is about to drop!"

Jin Fan's teeth were itchy again, and he wanted to bite Lin Mu hard.How could this man be so ignorant.Lied to him for so long and still called Xigua innocent?

Jin Fan gritted his teeth, changed from pinching Lin Mu's wrist to grasping Lin Mu's collar, and supported the watermelon with his free hand.

As soon as Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Jin Fan closing the door with his legs, holding the melon in one hand and slipping him in with the other.

Jin Fan put the watermelon on the coffee table, pressed Lin Mu onto the sofa without saying a word, and moved the hand holding Lin Mu's collar from behind to the front.

He bent down, stared at Lin Mu and slowly curled his lower lip: "Cheat me?"

Lin Mu was too guilty about this matter, not only did not struggle when he was put on the sofa, but he wanted to hide it, he had no backbone at all.

Jin Fan looked at him shrunken and unable to say a word, the corners of his lips became more sarcasm, and suddenly noticed something, he grabbed Lin Mu's hair and pulled it down——

The wig was ripped off mercilessly, revealing Lin Mu's originally refreshing short hair.

Jin Fan looked down, squinted his peach blossom eyes, and carefully observed Lin Shu's facial features, only then did he realize the reason for the previous sense of disobedience.

Lin Shu's facial features are exquisite, and every part is superior and beautiful, but he is simply good-looking, without a trace of femininity.On the male side, there is a love letter that would be stuffed with blushing whenever he appeared in school.

Jin Fan lost consciousness unconsciously, moved his hand holding the wig down, and suddenly encountered a bump.

He realized something, and looked at the tree suddenly.As expected, Lin Mu's expression changed, and he became extremely flustered.

"I know I was wrong, please forgive me! I apologize to you..." Lin Mu looked at Jin Fan with watery eyes, not knowing whether to cry for real or fake.

Jin Fan turned a deaf ear, and pressed Lin Mu's two hands on the back of the sofa with one hand, bent down, and put the other hand close to Lin Mu's neckline.

As if with a punitive meaning, every movement of the palm was slow and painful, and the strange feeling made Lin Mu panic. He whimpered and pleaded: "I really know I was wrong, I'm sorry..."

"Do you think being sorry is useful? Lin Mu." Jin Fan called Lin Mu's name, but Lin Mu sniffed instead and stopped talking.

He reached in and rubbed Lin Shu's sensitive skin. In Lin Shu's useless struggle, he touched the neat buttons.As soon as the fingers hook the two pieces of fabric, the small clothes will naturally fall off inside the sweater.

Every time Lin Mu puts this on, he will die of shame, not to mention that at this moment, he is curled up on the sofa, and someone reaches in and removes his disguise.

Jin Fan took out the warm pink cloth, pinched the cloth and rubbed it against Lin Shu's chin, and said affectionately, "What are you doing with your eyes closed? Isn't this just to lie to me?"

Not only was he not let go of regressing again and again, what he received was still making progress, and Lin Mu couldn't hold on any longer, so he opened his eyes angrily and stared at Jin Fan: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"I'll settle the score with you." Jin Fan replied softly, as if he had calmed down after being out of breath.

In desperation, Lin Mu came up with a set of fallacies: "You proposed the contract, and I met you because of the contract! Didn't you just give me some money! Can't I, I return it to you?"

"Just gave you some money?" Jin Fan sneered, "Then what's the matter with you lying to me? It's a good job for a man to dress up as a woman."

Lin Mu would be unreasonable and strong: "You don't know who is to blame for me being a boy? I didn't force you..."

"You lied to me." Jin Fan said.

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Lin Mu became anxious, and shouted out what he didn't dare to say just now: "I didn't force you to like me!"

Jin Fan's grip on Lin Mu's wrist tightened suddenly, as if he had been poked into a painful acupuncture point.

"Liar." He pretended not to care, and glanced at Lin Mu contemptuously.

But Lin Mu keenly noticed the change in this person, and said weakly: "Isn't it just a girl turning into a boy? In fact, it's not a big problem. How can I feel..."

He didn't say anything, Jin Fan's eyes were already deep, and there was a thin layer of anger at the end of his peach eyes, but he didn't use his eyes to oppose Lin Mu.

He bent his knees, pressed down on the sofa beside Lin Mu, and then kissed Lin Mu's lips.

Lin Mu opened his mouth in shock as his lips wanted to be touched.

With such reckless actions, it was too late for Lin Mu to resist, and his lips and tongue were invaded all over.

Lin Mu was lying on the sofa, almost driven crazy by that feeling, his hand was clenched tightly by Jin Fan and he couldn't break free, but his mouth was teased again and he lost his strength, his whole body went limp.

The outstretched toes are stretched into a line.

But it's not just trees that are crazy.