Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Ji Shuang sees two people from afar. The tall and extraordinary looking man is slightly bowing and holding his younger martial brother's waist.

"Second elder martial brother." Lin Jinan was sweating all over the way, and his legs trembled. If it wasn't for some cautious words to support him, he would have to walk until dark to meet Ji Shuang.

"Younger martial brother, is this your friend?" With a look in her eyes, Ji Shuang's relationship with men seems to be very close. If it's just a friend I knew before, what should I do if it's someone I just met and didn't know deeply?

Is he approaching with ulterior motives, trying to gain some benefits from the young monk.

"Second elder martial brother, he is not a bad man. Don't frighten him." Lin Jinan smile, he said, "Duan Jingyan, the owner of the reading house, I bought many interesting scripts from him."

"Season frost." Ji Shuang just said his name and did not mention his identity as a monk.

When you are out of the house, you should have the heart to guard against others.

"Second elder martial brother, I'd like to talk to Duan Jin. Don't eavesdrop." Lin Jinan earnestly admonishes the way, the eye straight looking season frost.

Ji Shuang is injured, and his former junior brother is the best. Now, the younger martial brother made new friends and began to dislike him.

"Second elder martial brother, don't think much, just say a few words." Lin Jinan can't help but hook the corner of his lips. He finds out that Ji Shuang is actually a brother who has been poisoned deeply.

Ji Shuang nodded his head and agreed. He stood in front of the paver, looking very miserable.

Lin Jinan took the man's hand and kept walking. He took Duan Jingyan to the alley.

This corner is dark, humid and dark. No one will disturb them.

Lin Jinan pushed the man to the wall, opened his mouth and bit his chin. Finally, he licked his mouth, "Duan Jingyan, I want the same red line on your wrist, will you give it to me?"

In the first time, Lin found the thing. He found a lot of red silk thread in private, but the appearance and touch were different from Duan Jingyan's hand.

Duan Jingyan found that the youth in front of him was distracted. He frequently frowned and loosened.

Long silence, let Lin Jinan produce some wronged mood, he pretended to be relaxed smile, "don't be so stingy, if you don't want to give, I won't ask you for it."

Lin Jinan has never been involved in a man's past. The red line may be a special allegory. Maybe it's the woman he once liked or the man gave him.

"That's all I have to say. Let's go first." Lin Jinan turned and strode out.

His eyes were wet and his nose was sour.

"Mr. Lin, have you ever heard a word?" The system looks at the host who wants to cry or not, and is heartbroken.

"What words?" Lin Jinan wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and sniffed.

"Good bye, good bye, next better!" The system said, then took out a thick book, "Mr. Lin, do you want to drink chicken soup?"

Without waiting for Lin Jinan to answer, the system held the book and read it affectionately.

After this corner, you can see Ji Shuang. Lin Jinan looks up and his feet in the air are still falling. A hand comes from behind him and pushes him to the past.

His back smashed into a hot and thick chest, and the man behind him made a dull hum, which may be very painful.

"I haven't finished speaking, what are you going to do?" Duan Jingyan locks his arm and imprisons the lotus goblin in his arms.

Man's lips close to his ears, revenge on the earlobe, the strength of the bite.

"Who am I?" Lin Jinan muffled voice, he let the man bite his earlobe, that itchy and painful feeling maddening.

"What? What's the number one? " Duan Jingyan is a little confused and angry. He swears and spits fragrance, aiming at himself.

Lin Jinan was shocked by his operation. There were people who scolded themselves in the world. Moreover, the words of abuse were very good, without repetition.

"Before me, you've been with a couple of women or men, and that red line was given to you, right?" Lin Jinan turned and looked at him.

"Grass!" Duan Jingyan saw the youth like this, heartache is about to die.

Lin Jinan looks at the man to press down, the warm and cool lips stick to his eyes, lick off the salty wet eyes.

"You are the first one to enjoy me physically and psychologically." Duan Jingyan's eyes are serious. After finishing, he looks for the young man's lips and kisses the past.

The red thread on the man's wrist was untied and wrapped around the young man's snow-white neck, like a red plum petal falling on the snow-free land, which was particularly cold and attractive.