Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

The young man who pursed his lips looked at the man lying on the bed. Without hesitation, he fell asleep.

Rong Qing's sleeping appearance is very good. He never moves when he sleeps. But when he gets up in the morning, there is an extra person in his arms. His hand is put on the young man's waist, which embeds his whole person into it.

“……” Rong Qing blinked. He knew it was done by a teenager.

The youth did not shy away from lying on the same bed with him, looking at his figure, like a brother.

But there is an example of elder brother Rong Yi. Although Rong Yi is also a brother, his height and physique are similar to his own.

The boy who sleeps with him looks thin and weak, but he is not necessarily a brother, unless he can see the cinnabar on his body.

But when Rong Qing looked at his eyebrows and neck carefully, he found that there was no cinnabar, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Why don't you wake me up when you wake up?" Wake up young angry strange way, his character is very familiar.

The same man who met last night and didn't know his name used the tone of ripe twist.

"Sorry, I just woke up. I haven't had time to..." Rong Qing said, and then removed his hand, he just in thinking about the problem, unexpectedly forgot to take his hand away.

The young man's face seems to be a little red, always found himself holding his waist.

But Rongqing knew that he didn't do it. He went to bed early last night. Only the boy was still awake. It must be the boy who caught his hand and put it on his waist.

"Get up first. I'll cook." The youth finished saying, then took the lead to get out of bed, also regardless of after death Rong Qing how to react.

Rong Qing, who was left alone in bed, had a lot of lucidity. He remembered what happened last night. At that time, he was very sleepy and could not fully understand what the youth said.

So confused, he agreed to his request to stay for a few days.

He borrowed a lodging, how can he compensate himself in it?!

The kitchen is built outside, and the young man's lips are smiling. This is the only time he has a heart feeling for a man in more than 20 years. Before he gets bored, he doesn't intend to let this man go.

It could be days, dozens of days, months, or years.

At this time, Rong Qing did not know that he was a little white rabbit and fell into the wolf's mouth.

He was empty, waiting for dinner. He likes to play, so he will not have time to learn cooking like big brother. He can't cook. He can only eat with his mouth open and wait for others to cook for him.

Juvenile cooking is very good, although some simple wild vegetables, but no bitter taste, eat into the mouth unexpectedly delicious.

"I haven't told you your name yet. My name is Rongqing. How about you?" Rong Qing chewed the rice in his mouth and laughed at the boy.

Young people always look at his eyes when they eat. This is called Rongqing. More or less, there will be some pressure and almost indigestion. Fortunately, his psychological endurance is very good.

"Just call me a little wine." The boy smiles and puts a piece of wild rabbit meat into the man's bowl.

Rong Qing was just being polite. He lived in someone else's house. He didn't charge him for the small wine. He cooked for him. How could he still eat other people's meat.

"Eat more. You are too thin. You should take good care of it." Xiaojiu's smile is very cured. If you look at it, you will unconsciously follow it.