Moshangxian

No one knows that Lin Jinyu actually has many vests. In his second life, he was Emperor Kangping who almost ruled the world. In his third life, he was the Demon King who almost led the demon race to break the ancestral curse. As for now... Uh - "I have been wise and martial for several lifetimes, why am I a waste in this life?!" He roared unwillingly to the sky. So God sent him a beautiful sister to compensate. "Oh, I knew God was the wisest!" Until he got along with the beautiful sister for a year, and accidentally bumped into the beautiful sister taking a bath. The beautiful spring time he imagined was not there, but there was a thing bathing in holy light under his body. "Damn it! Are you deceiving me about your feelings?!" Lin Ping, a straight man who is a bit of a charlatan, is attacked by the tsundere Feng Ming, a cross-dressing boss of Scene one: After Feng Ming's disguise as a woman was exposed, Lin Ping wailed: "It turns out we can only be brothers. I almost fell in love with you, but luckily I stopped my losses in time." Hearing this, Feng Ming turned around and said, "Like me? Almost?" Lin Ping sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay. I will never have that thought for you again. Don't worry a million times." Feng Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at him meaningfully, saying, "Jin Yu, do you like my insides or a woman's skin?" "Hiss..." Lin Ping looked hesitant. After three seconds, he slowly said: "Inside... To be honest, you are really quite cold." Feng Ming suppressed the corner of his mouth, and suddenly approached his ear, with a bit of evil in his tone: "Then continue to like me." A numb feeling spread from Lin Ping's spinal cord and climbed up his back to his brain. The blood all over his body rushed to him at this moment. He was dizzy. It took him a moment to react. He turned his head to look at Feng Ming and spat out a few words intermittently: "I... Just... Heard it wrong, right?" "Guess." Feng Ming's words floated in his ears. Lin Jinyu looked at the back of the man who was one step ahead of him, and then he realized in a daze: Did I just get teased by him? ? ! Scene two: Feng Ming got up early in the morning, and out of habit he sat at the desk and wrote down things. "Today Bingchen obtained three taels of demons, but no results were found behind the scenes... In the evening, he stayed at the Hejia Inn and slept in..." He suddenly stopped writing, looked up at the figure rolling behind the curtain, stood up and walked over. "Don't lie around when you wake up." He said calmly. Maybe it was because he had just woken up, but Lin Ping's voice was squeaky, "I'm tired... Sleepy... I want to die..." Hearing this, Feng Ming frowned, "Nonsense! Don't say that in the future." Remembering that Feng Ming didn't like others mentioning the word death, Lin Ping looked at the somewhat angry Feng Ming with watery eyes and begged for mercy: "Wrong." Feng Ming still pursed his lips and looked at him, wanting to teach him a lesson. "I really know I was wrong." Lin Jinyu tugged on his robe, "I swear, I love the country, the party, and Fengming, and I will never mention death next time!" Feng Ming was a little helpless with this little scoundrel, so he raised his hand and touched his face, then leaned over and kissed him, making a sound of "pop", helpless and doting: "I won't do this next time." Purpose: Feel the seven emotions in the world and get rid of the confusion of life