Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Chen feiqiu stood in front of Ji Zian. Ji Zian looked at him with focused eyes. He didn't know what to do.

"My guest, do you call me?" Chen feiqiu summoned up his courage and looked at the man.

When he finished, he lowered his head. His courage, which had been brewing for a long time, was quickly used, and almost lasted for a short period of more than ten seconds, and then disappeared.

"You can talk with me upstairs. There are many people down there." Ji Zian invited the boy to his room. He was staring at Chen feiqiu. "Let's go. I won't do anything to you."

Ji Zian is worried. He is worried that Chen feiqiu will misunderstand himself and think he is a prodigal son.

This can be the wish of him. Although he likes playing and is a good beauty, he is not such a shameless person with no lower limit. He always pays attention to the things you love and I want when he contacts with others.

"Good, good." Chen feiqiu nodded. He felt nervous and uneasy about what would happen next.

So they went upstairs. Ji Zian walked in front of him. He walked very slowly, in order to accommodate Chen feiqiu, who was walking behind.

Chen feiqiu is a brother. His feet are much smaller than the average man, so his steps will not be very big.

Chen feiqiu naturally discovered this. His heart warmed and quickened his pace.

Two people walked into the room, Ji Zian turned and closed the door.

"Lock it. I have something to tell you." Chen feiqiu asked Ji Zian to lock the door of his house. He is ready today and must sleep to the person he likes.

Ji Zian was surprised in his eyes, but he obediently went to lock the door. He asked Chen feiqiu to choose a place to sit down, and the boy directly sat down on his bed.

If Ji Zian didn't understand here, he would have slept with so many people in vain.

"You like me, don't you?" Ji Zian remembered that he had asked this question once last night, but Chen feiqiu did not answer him.

So he asked again, and his intuition told him that Chen feiqiu would answer himself this time.

"Yes, I like it very much. I like it very much." Chen feiqiu has been looking at Ji Zian's eyes when he is talking.

He did not know where the confidence came from. It seemed that his cousin had poured him a glass of water. After drinking it, he realized everything.

“……” Chen feiqiu's answer was far beyond Ji Zian's expectation. He thought Chen feiqiu would be a little more implicit and euphemistic, but he never thought he would be so direct, bold and unrestrained.

"What do you do?" Can't bear Ji Zian to think more, not far away Chen feiqiu began to take off his clothes, he started quickly, quickly stripped himself.

Ji Zian's eyes were wide open, and Chen feiqiu's skin was white and delicate. He is also wearing a very strange clothes, looks very tempting, let the blood boil.

"Ji Zian, you, come here for a moment." Chen feiqiu has already climbed into bed. In front of Ji Zian, he uses the pear blossom ointment Lin Jinan gave him.

Ji Zian swallowed hard, but it didn't work. His eyes were red by the scene in front of him.

It turns out that Chen feiqiu's cinnabar is growing under the neck, near the clavicle.

The place is easily covered by clothes and hard to find.