Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

He looped his fingers in a circle, and then went to encircle Rongqing's fingers.

This action is used as a hint. As an old driver, Rong Qing will understand it.

"Where did you learn these tricks?" Rong Qing grasped his finger, put it on the lip side to kiss carefully, "very color."

"Only for you." Lin Jinan took back his hand and washed it with tea.

"Do you dislike me?" Rong Qing raised her eyebrows and looked very unhappy.

Rong Qing, who took off his mask, made the best of her beauty. Lin Ji Nan Guang was looking at him and felt soft.

"Will you not face me? I'm a bit out of control. " Lin Jinan is telling the truth, he is really a bit out of control.

"Why? You haven't answered the question I just asked. Do you dislike my saliva The more he was angry, the more he wanted to look at him.

The face, which could not find any fault, was getting closer and closer to him. Lin Jinan was under great pressure. He leaned back and said, "you are so beautiful. I have no resistance to beauty."

"You have to see more and get used to it as soon as possible." Many people were fascinated by his appearance, but Rongqing was praised by those people, but he didn't feel happy at all.

Those love poems, ah, the whole word is to describe his good-looking, and those people, are just simply fascinated by the appearance, not like him at all.

His young master is different. He likes him, not only his face, but also his eyes.

Those who like, too much to overflow out, how can he not move.

"Ji Nan, only you, only you are sincere to me..."

"Ah?" Lin Jinan was startled by the sudden development of lines. He maintained an action for a long time without slackening down.

Rong Qing said every word he knew, but when connected together, he could not understand, so, "do you want to do it?"

"Well, yes, very much." Rong Qing followed the words of the young master, and he slowly approached his young master. With a hook on his finger, the tie on his waist was loosened.

"All right." Lin Jinan reached out and closed the open window.

He sat on Rong Qing's lap, and the bartender was below. He told him not to disturb them. In case, Lin Jinan locked the door inside the compartment.

This time, no one wants to come up.

Lin Jinan sat up and said, "wait, give me your hand..."

Lin Jinan didn't want to do it once. He found out that he didn't use his finger, so he lost a lot!

Rong Qing did not know why he handed his hand to the past, his finger was caught by Lin Jinan, and then put into the hundred flower wine.

The wine is cool.

"Ding, magic of fingertips, daily task of play completed! Congratulations to the host As soon as the system is on-line, it gains the integral point Commission again.

"Mr. Lin, you are so good!"