Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Lin Jinan is aware that in the palm of his hand, the long and thick eyelashes blink and blink, which makes his palm itch.

"I don't look." What Shen Zhiyang said is very clever. Lin Jinan told him not to look at it, so he would not go to see it.

Lin Jinan's heart seems to have been soaked in the water, soft and soft.

Shen Zhiyang is really a monster. Who would have thought that Shen Zhiyang would be so obedient when he was a child. If he had noticed him at that time, he would have been cultivated since he was a child.

Can he become an attack himself? Lin Jinan's mind is full of wishful thinking. The more he thinks about it, the more likely he feels that there is such a possibility, but the premise is that Shen Zhiyang will not grow tall.

Height is a hard injury. Shen Zhiyang in every life is over 185. Lin Jinan wants to surpass him. That's impossible.

In addition to the rolling heads on the ground, there are also ghosts played by staff in this room.

The young lady came out with a lot of plasma and a long black wig, trying to scare the two people.

Who knows one of them is covered with eyes, and because a boy is curiously looking at her, "sister, how much do you earn a day?"

Lin Jinan talks with people in a sweet tone. He also wants to do part-time jobs. He can also rely on his pocket money to give Shen Zhiyang gifts.

Shen Zhiyang's eyes are covered and he can't see anything, but his mouth is still very free.

He never thought that Lin Jinan would chat with the ghost girl, and the ghost did not think of it.

This very young guest is the most wonderful and pure one among so many people she met!

Zhang Feiyu relying on a cavity of courage, finally walked out of the haunted house, the first to rush out.

He was also awarded a ghost doll by the staff. The ghost doll was wrapped in gauze, which was a mummy. It should be a ferocious and bloody doll, and was made into a soft and soft plush toy.

In this way, I don't think it's terrible. On the contrary, it's quite cute.

Lin Jinan pulls Shen Zhiyang to a small black room. His heart beats fast. He checks it. There is no staff in the room. The place where Shen Ziyang is standing is a dead corner. The surveillance can't catch them.

Shen Zhiyang was pulled, obediently motionless, he did not know what Lin Jinan wanted to do, but subconsciously told him that he had better stay.

No matter what Lin Jinan does, he will accept it. Even if he is beaten up in the haunted house, Shen Zhiyang can accept it.

He doesn't want to leave Lin Jinan. Even if Lin Jinan is like the bully, he wants to stay with him.

Lin Jinan takes the mobile phone to hit the light, saw Shen Zhiyang tangled face, he just one eye, can guess what Shen Zhiyang is thinking.

It's heartache and funny. How much injustice has Shen Zhiyang suffered? How pathetic can he be.

"Nange..." Shen Zhiyang's face was held. Before he could say anything, he was kiss.

Lin Jinan is kissing him, but why?

Two boys can do it, too?

"Tickets." Lin Jinan just gently pasted it on his lips and didn't do anything too much.

Shen Zhiyang's lips are cool, but very elastic, like jelly.

Shen Zhiyang is so stupid that he doesn't know who he is and where he is.