Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

The secret place was opened for a month. In addition to the monsters, there are also creeping vines, carnivorous flowers and poisonous gases that will spread out at any time. In short, it is a treasure land and a very dangerous place.

The accompanying disciples of the sect will each wear a spirit card. If the spirit card is robbed, it means that they will be eliminated. The eliminated disciples will automatically withdraw from the secret place. The more trumps you have, the stronger your strength is.

The leaders of all major religions have a water mirror to check the situation in the secret place at any time.

If someone is brazen and refuses to come out, he will lose his face.

Lin Ji Nan swayed slowly with the crowd. He stepped up the stone arch bridge and was suddenly touched on the shoulder.

The impact was very strong, and Lin Jinan looked up at the past.

A man in a black robe with a silver mask on his face was reflected in his eyes.

"You hit me." The man is very tall, Lin Jinan needs to look up at him, his head can only touch his chin.

The cold mask covered half of his face, opened his beautiful lips gently, and spit out a fragrant byte, "grass..."

"You let go of me. It hurts!" All of a sudden, Lin Jinan was pulled by his wrist and ran fast all the way.

Thanks to the original master is a monk, easy to keep up with the speed of the man, if he, designated half of his life is lost, maybe he will fall halfway and be dragged forward.

The feeling of touching the skin makes Lin's soul tremble. He is a little bit stunned, the man's strong action completely does not give him the opportunity to struggle.

In the eye, there are lotus flowers. The sound of water is murmuring, which is illuminated by the bright moonlight. The water waves reflect the soft light.

The lamp on Lin Jinan's hand was snatched away. After the man carefully studied, the beautiful mouth opened slowly.

The voice was low, and a bad sneer, "ugly to death."

“……” Lin Jinan squints his eyes, which is different from the mysterious appearance of a man. His mouth is annoying.

Surrounded by a fragrant fragrance, Lin found a flat stone and sat on it, "is that enough?"

The man is also looking at him, "are you a man?"

The tone is inexplicable, with a trace of irritability, he just mistook the person in front of him as a woman, until the other side speaks.

The sound line is clear and clear, just like the Ding Dong of spring water in the mountains, which sounds good.

"I don't think I said I was a woman. There must be something wrong with you." Lin Jinan tilted his head, his eyes fell on the man's mask, itching to take off.

The youth uses fine white finger, lightly touched a bit of forehead, "your brain is sick."

"You are sick!" He was so angry that he had already walked over and pressed himself down.

In panic, the props that two people use to cover their faces all fall off. Lin Jinan looks at the man's face in an incredible way.

That face, and the last world lovers have eight points of similarity.

"What are you doing! No shame! Stop it He drank furiously for three times and spit it out of the man's mouth.

"You're too noisy. You'd better not talk." Lin Jinan to the other side under a taboo, he dexterously turned over, legs separated, sitting on the man's waist.

The brocade robe was pulled to reveal the white middle coat inside. Lin Jinan did not hesitate to tear it off.

Young eyes full of joy, he knelt on the man's body, covered his eyes and laughed, "I found you."