Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

My God, the president who worked overtime for ten thousand years has left the company in advance.

This is a big news. The news spread quickly, and everyone guessed that Mr. Qi was in love.

And go to the appointment of someone, cold to sneeze to, eyes heavy.

Lin Jinan has the key to the villa. It's easy to pry open the door of a man's house. Others are already waiting in the bedroom.

Qi Feng saw the shoes placed in the porch, a pair of gaudy old father's shoes, which were out of place in the shoes.

After putting his briefcase in place, he went straight upstairs.

Jili heard Lin Yang's voice. He took off his clothes. He took off his clothes

The beautiful young man was sitting on the bed with a black leather whip in his hand. His lips were red and his teeth were white. His eyes were full of cold.

The other side opened his mouth, slightly angry, "Qi Feng."

Qi Feng heard his own voice, with full of love, hoarse voice, "yes, master."

He swallowed hard as if he had not eaten meat in 800 years.

Back, crisscross with several red marks, the impression is not deep, but out of blood.

It's not that he can resist, but he just wants to spoil the youth. This body can be manipulated as long as he likes.

Lin Jinan startled, he bent down and gently licked the blood above, "are you in love with the brain?"

Qi Feng's body shook, his muscles tightened, but he relaxed quickly. He held the young man's hand and took it down.

Aware of the change of his subordinates, Lin Jinan sneered and stepped on it with his white feet.

The strength of that foot is just right. More pain, less pain.

There are so many good things in the mall. Lin Jinan sighs that the points are worth spending.

The man who found that the young man was distracted was in a bad mood. He turned the man over and accelerated the speed by dozens of yards at the original speed.

“……” Lin Jinan was speechless, and had no mind to think about anything else.

From day to evening and then to night, the stars and the moon go to work.

Lin Jinan wanted to cry. He was so tired that he couldn't even lift his finger. He moved his lips and made a subtle sound, "want to drink water..."

Qi jacket put on his clothes, turned over and got out of bed, and soon brought a cup of warm boiled water.

Lin Jinan was coquettish and muttered, "I want you to feed me..."

His original intention is to ask the man to help himself to sit up and pass the cup to his lips. However, the man actually put water in his mouth and pasted it towards him.

This man is so good!

Lin Jinan hem and haw to be served to dress, the man was beaten, but move freely.

Qi Feng looked at the young man with heavy eyes and handed him the ointment in his hand.

"Ah?" Lin Jinan did not know, so he watched the man take off his clothes, exposed the red mark behind his back, suddenly realized.

He helps the man to apply the medicine, the finger presses in the male concave muscle, the broad thick back, the sense of security is full.

In Lin Jinan's heart rises a kind of emotion called desire, how to do?

It's like, cuddle.

"The medicine is not dry yet." As the back sank, there was a man on it.

Qi Feng frowned, but his eyes were happy.

Lin Jinan doesn't care whether he has been stained with ointment or not. He has always been used to it as he likes. His boyfriend hugs whenever he wants. He not only wants to hold him, but also wants to

"Mr. Lin, you are too dirty!" The system is subverted by the scene in the host's mind. It records the details in the notebook while complaining.