Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

"You? Do you dare to come to me? " Duan Jingyan taunted his face and swore.

On the top floor, where he used to rest, there was a long couch. He lay on the couch thinking about things, and fell asleep accidentally, but did not want someone to quietly come up.

"You're disobedient again. It's fun to call names?" Lin Jinan was sitting on the man's body. He buried himself and bit the man's Adam's knot.

"Do you care? Go down from Laozi and sink to death like a pig Duan Jingyan was rubbed out of the fire, repeatedly jumping on the edge of the control.

What happened that night was reflected in my mind. Affectionate low hush, restrain the repressed breath

"Duan Jingyan, you miss me, don't you?" Lin Jinan looked down lightly. He pushed his way to that place.

"Get out of here Duan Jingyan holds the youth's shoulder with his hand, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out.

"Is that all right? There was a lot of reaction. " Lin Jinan chuckled softly. He closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pull the long hair on his shoulder to one side.

"Lin Ji Nan! Dirty... " Duan Jingyan can't move. He can only watch the teenager bend down.

When the bashful heat dissipated, he was thrown to one side of the storybook and stained with some man's stuff.

Duan Jingyan raised his head and sweat stuck to his neck.

Lin Jinan wiped off the things on his lips with the back of his hand. He climbed over with his hands and feet. He put out his tongue to lick it. He said, "salty, didn't you take a bath?"

"Washed!" Duan Jingyan reacted fiercely, so he turned his head to avoid it.

Lin Jinan doesn't care to let the man go. Duan Jingyan looks like an exploding little lion. He reaches out to reach the story book that falls on the ground and says in surprise, "it's on."

Duan Jingyan suddenly blushed. The book in the young man's hand is the book he wrote.

"Strange, how could you be so red?" Lin Jinan gave the script a cleaning technique and washed his hands.

He sat down on the couch that men used to rest on, and with his fingers he twisted open a page of paper. "The lotus demon sat on it flexibly, with his red lips slightly open. He bit the demon on the shoulder, leaving a shallow impression under the flesh..."

The young clear voice rings, not slow, very emotional reading.

"Mr. Lin, Duan Jingyan is the best drag in the world." The system goes online, lists the books written by men, and carefully selects several wonderful clips for the host to enjoy.

When he was executed in public, Lin Jinan's eyes flashed and flashed. His mouth was covered by Duan Jingyan, and he glared at Fangzheng fiercely.

The time from his appointment with Ji Shuang is about to come. Lin Jinan looks at the man's eyes frankly, "do it with me, you only have half an hour."

Duan Jingyan doesn't know the word "do" any more. His expression is serious. He is not talking to himself, but informing and ordering him.

"Are you kidding? Kid. " Duan Jingyan ignored him. He raised his legs and went downstairs.

His foot was in the air, but he didn't fall down. He heard several ripping sounds. Then, a man was pasted on his back.

The clothes were broken into pieces of rags and piled up at the foot. Duan Jingyan turned back with cold face, and the top floor had been cut off by the youth.

People outside can't get on, and people inside can't get out.

"Hurry up. If you can't, I'll come." Lin Jinan Li ground to take off his clothes, white fingers grasp the mahogany bookshelf lattice, the knuckles slightly curved.

The scene in front of me is too exciting, and the teenager bends out an incredible arc.

Duan Jingyan's eyes were red. He swore out a word and walked to him sullenly, holding the boy's waist in both hands and gradually exerting force

When the fingers are clasped, two red lines of different materials are intertwined with each other, just like their owners, overlapping for a moment.

In the dark and dark palace, there was a low and hoarse gasp, and a noble man whispered his name as if he were doing the sweetest thing in the world.