Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Chen Daqiang is about to die of remorse. If he hadn't pulled the youth to drink, he would not have been bullied on the 15th, and he was almost taken away.

He was flustered by the recollection of that picture. Fifteen was his best friend.

Li Xiuzhi ordered himself not to step into the courtyard. However, Chen Daqiang's heart was in a mess. His thoughts were all on the fifteen. He had to confirm in person that the youth had no life threat before he could rest assured.

He sneaked into the yard, hid under a big tree, and looked at the tightly closed door.

There were two people standing around the room, servants of Li's house.

Li Xiuzhi was scolded by the old doctor, and he also knew a lot of secret things about the boudoir. He went back to Li's house with a collection of colored paintings and a bottle of small ointment.

He gave the horse to his servant, with ointment in his arms, and hurried to the room.

Chen Daqiang saw the man's face, with eagerness in his eyes. He saw the door open and close, which was an obstacle he could not overcome.

Li Xiuzhi's face was so red that he took the ointment with his fingers, smeared it evenly, and slowly put it in. After several times, the medicine was ready.

After taking the medicine, he wiped the sweat off the tip of his nose with his hand, bent down and kissed the youth's forehead. He sleeps next to the youth in his clothes, holding his slim waist in his hands, and breathing in his nose is the faint smell of Gleditsia sinensis on his body.

A very light flavor, entangled with the fragrance of his body, fused with each other, just like he and youth, can no longer distinguish each other, is a real sense of integration.

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Lin Jinan opened his eyes vaguely. His body seemed to be disassembled and reassembled again. His muscles were crying with pain. As long as the bones on his body moved a little, they would make a creaking sound, which made the scalp numb.

His hand touched something, it was a human finger, under the quilt, he was hugging with people, his chest was so warm, the heartbeat was so clear.

"Stop? How could this happen... " Lin Jinan can see the man's face clearly and face himself in a mess.

He swallowed nervously, and his brain flashed with fragments. On this bed, there had been a battle in which no smoke could be seen.

It's not hard to see from the messy marks on the sheets how badly he lost. The clothes scattered all over the place seemed to remind him how strong the fighting power of men was.

Look at the poor cloth. It's almost torn into strips.

Lin Jinan raised his hand and saw the marks of different sizes on his arm. He stopped being a dog and picked some secret places to bite, leaving teeth marks.

"Why don't you call me when you wake up? How's your health? There... " Li Xiuzhi hoarse voice way, he propped up the body, vision down to move, hidden in the hair between the ear tip red, "still pain?"

Lin Jinan looked at the man seriously. He bit his lips, his eyes twinkled, his eyes covered with Zeng water mist, and said in a weak voice, "will you be responsible for me? I, this is the first time... "

"Of course." Li Xiu stopped holding the young man's shoulders and said eagerly, "it's the first time for me. You don't suffer a loss."

Lin Jinan of course did not suffer losses, he not only did not suffer losses, but also earned blood.

"I will marry you, give you ten miles of red makeup, wind and scenery to marry into the door, do my wife Li." Li Xiu makes a promise. He always wants to give the best to the youth.

Speaking of it, he did not know 15 for a long time. In a short month, he was like a devil shot in the gun and couldn't help but want to be nice to him. If this feeling is told to others, no one will understand it, and even feel baffled.

But it was a fact, and it happened to him. Xu Shi's conscience found that he and the youth led a red line.

"Call me my name later. Stop, stop, whatever you want." Li Xiu stopped, and his tone was a little green and astringent, "when we become a relative, you can also call my husband."

Lin Jinan opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he was blocked back by the man.

Li Xiuzhi taught him in person what husband and wife obligation is. The man Su Su, it is impossible to refuse.

Fingers shuttle between the hair, standing on a little sweat. Lin Jinan is still very thirsty, his throat is smoking and he wants to drink water.

"Be good and don't move any more." Li Xiu's voice contained a warning. He helped the youth quench his thirst in his own way.

Lin Jinan was choked and flushed and coughed.

"Fifteen, you're drinking too fast." Li Xiu stopped laughing. He reached out to erase the young man's lips, and his voice was hoarse.

Lin Jinan collapsed on the couch. He had no strength at all. He couldn't even lift a finger.

He and Li lixiu's identity seems to be changed. He is in the bath tub, and the man is on the side, waiting for him to take a bath, so as to help him rub his back.

I have to say that men's craftsmanship is not built. It's really comfortable to take a bath