Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

"Zhao Keyang, as we are now, we will not be misunderstood by Xinmu." Lin Jinan avoided the sight of the man, pretending to be afraid and drank a mouthful.

Zhao Keyang looked at the young man's movements. His red lips were soaked in water, which made the color darker.

No matter what action Lin Jinan makes, he feels so cute.

"Don't worry, I'll explain to him." Zhao Keyang smiles. He serves the young people and puts all the delicious food into his bowl.

Lin Jinan looked at the bowl that quickly piled into a hill and shook his head with a smile, "I can't eat so much."

"I can't eat it. I'll help you." Zhao Keyang said it doesn't matter. He will take charge of the CD.

“……” Lin Jinan has seen a shameless man, but he has never seen one like Zhao Keyang.

The smile of the youth was sweet, like honey. The more he saw it, the more he liked it.

Looking at it, he thought far away, recalled from the past.

Lin Jinan had a good time. The chef in the restaurant was really good. He liked every dish on the table.

"Mr. Lin, it's less than 30 seconds before Qi Feng reaches the battlefield." The system perceives that the target of the strategy is approaching, only in the blink of an eye, and he opens the door.

Lin Jinan looks for the voice and looks at the man. Qi Feng doesn't come alone. There is a white new wood beside him.

"How did you show up here?" Zhao Keyang also saw that he stood up from the stool and walked straight to Bai Xinmu.

Qi Feng, with a cold and sharp breath, stood in the way of Bai Xinmu.

"Mr. Qi, please excuse me. I want to have a word with my boyfriend." The three characters of "boyfriend" are very heavy. Zhao Keyang is a little shorter than Qi Feng. His height disadvantage makes him look far less than men.

Qi Feng's cold lips, "boyfriend?"

Bai Xinmu was afraid that a man would say his lover's identity, so he said, "Zhao Keyang, let's go out and say it."

Bai Xinmu, who was hiding behind the man, stood out. He hoped to open his mouth, "Keyang..."

It seems to cry or not. It's very painful.

Zhao Keyang couldn't say no to him when he looked like this.

Lin Jinan calmly put down the last bite of meat, a foot then so horizontal out.

Qi Feng saw a thin white ankle and could hold it completely with one hand.

He looked at the young man and saw his lips open. He said, "Qi Feng, eat with me."

The inexplicable impulse came again. When Qi Feng responded, he was already sitting in front of the youth.

Lin Jinan smiles at the man, picks the broccoli with his chopsticks and sends it to the opposite lip, "ah -"

"children's tricks." Qi Feng didn't even open his mouth. He just watched the young people perform quietly.

"It's boring. You can't chase a boy like that." Lin Jinan shook his head and ate the broccoli.

After a while, the youth began to be dishonest again.

Qi Feng breathed. His cold eyes looked at a young man who was drinking fresh orange juice.

Lin Jinan licked the juice on his lips and said innocently, "what's the matter?"

Man eyes quiet voice, tone cold, "nothing."

Under the table, a young man's foot has reached the man's thigh, the master is extremely restless.

Lin Jinan smiles more and more brightly, like a cat stealing fish.