Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

At the moment of passing by, Lin Jinan's wrist was grasped.

He looked back and looked at the plain face of a rickshaw driver. He couldn't help but sniff at the corner of his lip. "What are you doing? Don't let me loose your dirty hands

Lin Jinan, the dramatist, began to pretend that he did not know how to cooperate with Rong Qing in acting. How could a person who was careful not to wake him up at night would be exposed at this time.

"Ha ha, little beauty, aren't you lonely in the wilderness? Two lonely people should not cherish time, good in the wild at night once? " The coachman began to laugh and looked very obscene.

Lin Jinan is about to have a problem with his smile. This Rong Qing is really a first-class actor. He has his own way to play the role of a dirty coachman.

"What are you? Should we talk to this young master with slander? Don't let me go. If my father knows, he will tear your mouth off In order to be more realistic, Lin Jinan even began to struggle. He tore his clothes.

“……” This cloth is so easy to tear. Lin Jinan is speechless.

Although this dress is not very good-looking, it was also bought with money. He didn't care, and the father Lin and the old housekeeper should also be distressed.

"You thief, you lose money. You've ruined my clothes. You have to lose money." Lin Jinan pretended to be angry, and his red eyes glared at the coachman.

The beauty was angry and looked very beautiful. The rickshaw driver was stunned by that look. He pulled the man in, his throat was thirsty, and his voice was very dumb. "I didn't say no, but I'm just a rickshaw puller. I can't earn a few coppers a month. How can I compensate you? It's better to... "

He deliberately pauses, emphasizing that he becomes obscene. "Can I compensate myself to the young master?"

Before Lin Jinan answered, the man was pushed into the carriage, and his hand was folded on his back.

Rong Qing took out a piece of red silk from the corner and bound his hand. Then he laughed and covered his eyes with the cloth.

Now nothing can be seen. Lin Jinan feels very excited and excited, but his words are stubborn and incomparable, "you thief! Let me go now! If you hurt me a hair, I will definitely go to the government to sue you! "

"Young master, you still have sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Believe it or not, I will kill you and throw them into the woods. At night, those wild dogs will find their taste and gnaw out countless holes in your body."

He deliberately blustered, "eat you so much that you won't have any bones left."

Hearing the speech, the young master finally knew that he was afraid. His body was shaking like a sieve used for sifting chaff.

"Is that what you're afraid of? Don't worry, as long as you make me happy, I promise I won't hurt one of your fingers Rong Qing said, then pulled off the skin on her face.

It's stuffy and hot to wear on his face. If it wasn't for teasing the young master, he wouldn't have put it on his face.

"What should I do?" Lin Jinan sucked his nose. The cloth on his eyes was wet. His tears were laughing, and he was not frightened.

"Please me, please me with all your skill." Rong Qing smiles and sticks her lips up.