Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

"Does it still hurt?" Lin Ji Nanguan looked at the man with worry in his eyes.

If the curtain of 1204 is opened and someone is standing in front of the window, he will be scared by the scene in front of him.

In the air, a cup full of hot water appears, just like the effect of some kind of science fiction scene.

“……” Gu's taste is sour and his legs are sour. He reaches for the water cup and sips it.

Lin Jinan politely put the cup for the man, then squatted on the edge of the bed, made a fist with his hands, beat his legs and pinched them.

"Sleep me, so happy?" Gu Zhiwei's eyes were burning. He and the youth looked at each other and helplessly held his forehead.

The young man's face was full of happiness, his eyes were bright, and the blush on his face had not dissipated.

"Happy, am I not obvious enough?" Lin Jinan asked in reply. Tired of pounding his legs, he climbed into bed and sat on the man's waist.

This move can be said to be very bold, Gu Zhi Wei fixed ground looked at him, helpless way, "my back ache, you come down first."

"How can you get back pain?" Lin Jinan's eyes changed and his tone was full of suspicion.

A man with low back pain means that his kidney is not good, and that his future happiness is not guaranteed. This problem is of great seriousness.

Gu Zhiwei was a little poor in words. He was afraid that he would be looked up and down with a searchlight for the first time, and finally stopped at an indescribable position.

"What are you thinking?" Gu Zhiwei felt that he needed to explain. He pulled on the quilt silently, and Jiang's lower body was covered. "My little brother is very good. Don't worry."

Lin Jinan's face was red. He covered his eyes with his palm, but peeped out. "I haven't said what..."

The youth murmured, but Gu Zhiwei felt that Lin Jinan had been betrayed by his own eyes.

He snorted a syllable out of his nose. He was very hungry. He was going to get out of bed and find something to eat.

Lin Jinan followed the man and went to the canteen with him.

"I want to eat it, too." Lin Jinan sat beside the man and grabbed the man's clothes with his fingers.

Gu Zhiwei ordered a bowl of red oil, spicy red oil, looks like a big stir. Lin Ji Nanguang is smelling the taste, saliva is about to flow out.

Gu Zhiwei's eyes are covered by the heat from the red oil manuscript. With a spoon, he picked up a fat and white hand, and put it into his mouth gracefully. He ignored the killing sight of the young man and said, "delicious."

Lin Jinan was jealous, and his face was changed by jealousy. He was lying on the table with his cheek close to it, and his eyes were very sad.

He could smell the fragrance, but he couldn't eat it. "I'm hungry, too. I want to eat."

Lin Jinan felt his shriveled stomach and was coquettish to the man. "Master Gu, I'm hungry. I have no strength."

Gu Zhiwei ate his hand and turned to look at him.

I saw Lin Jinan smiling eyes chanting, scallion white index finger on the lips point, full and ruddy, soft and delicious, "brother Gu, I'm hungry."

Gu Zhiwei's eyes were slightly deep, and he couldn't help laughing. Make around a crowd secretly observe his girls, blush.

"Brother Gu, they are looking at you. I'm a little jealous." Lin Jinan does not hide his possessiveness. He is the ghost of Gu Tianshi. How can a man's eyes look at others.

The youth whispered, lying on his shoulder, spit out the faint fragrance, "I am not happy, quickly coax me."

The wind was blowing around, and there was a chill for no reason. Lin Jinan was not happy, and his emotions were written on his face.

"I'll leave it to you when you go back?" Gu Zhiwei whispered, he comforted the youth, and began to eat one after another.

Lin Jinan sat obediently, holding his face, the more he looked at the man, he felt happy in his heart.

Man's skin is born well, it is the hormone of walking. Lin Jinan followed the man's hand and secretly pulled his hand. They walk along the Boulevard like an ordinary couple, though ordinary people can't see him.

Gu Zhiwei releases the ghost butterfly, which is a kind of creature in the spirit and is good at tracking the breath of living people. The wings of the netherworld are dark blue, with strange patterns between them. This butterfly is very small and good at camouflage, so it is difficult to be found by ordinary people.

Soon, there will be Youming butterfly with Zhou Tong's news, fly back.

Before that, he had to go to a place and buy something.

"Is this?" Lin Jinan looks at the incense candle in the man's hand, does not understand a way.

Gu Zhiwei did not speak. He lit the candle, and a wisp of green smoke came out in an instant. The fragrance is the most expensive one. It tastes elegant and pleasant.

Lin Jinan inhaled the smoke and felt a sense of fullness in his stomach. He even thought that the fragrance was delicious. He looked at the man in surprise, and Gu's lips curled.His voice sounded, low husky and provocative, with a sense of Su, "Lin Jinan, call brother Gu again, eh?"