C20 You Have a Nosebleed

Faang Lin was in an extremely good mood, but it was a pity that the Little Tortoise didn't give him any missions. If this kind of nonsensical mission was what Faang Lin wanted to do now, then it would be too easy to collect energy!

Faang Lin couldn't help but shout out, "Little Tortoise, Little Tortoise, Little Tortoise! Do you have any missions?"

"The mission that you have been staying here for an hour has not been completed yet!"

"How long more?" Faang Lin was stunned. Hua Kui had already finished a dance. Why hadn't even been an hour? Was this one hour already so difficult?

"Three minutes."

Faang Lin gritted his teeth. "Can't I just take three minutes straight? Can't I just carry out the main storyline and the side quest at the same time? "

"The current level is too low. Once the host has filled up a quarter of the Energy Tank, he will be able to complete many quests at the same time!"

Faang Lin calculated. Good fellow. When he heard the Little Tortoise introduce the Energy Tank and the mission reward, he also thought about it. There were about 360 missions, and each mission had a block of energy. Faang Lin's current mission added up to at most 10 missions, which meant that he only had 1 / 36 of the energy in the Energy Tank.

He was still far from reaching three hundred and sixty!

Faang Lin could not help but ridicule, "This is even harder than Tang Seng obtaining the scriptures. Other people have 81 difficulties, but I have 66,360 difficulties! I am even more difficult than Tang Seng!"

"This means that the host is even more fragrant than Tang Seng."

"Forget it! I suspect that you don't want me to go back! You just don't want me to get those 70 million! "

" That's really not it. " The Little Tortoise grinned. "If you don't return, you won't be able to bring the Energy Tank back. Our ultimate goal is to revive you, not die here."

"That's the best!" Faang Lin muttered to himself for a while, then turned his head again. His eyes met Jun Nanchen's, and his heart skipped a beat. His eyes were full of doubts. "Why are you staring at me?"

"Nothing." Only then did Jun Nanchen turn his gaze away, as if he had something on his mind.

Faang Lin thought that he had been too excited just now and had provoked him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, that cross-dressing..."

"If you are willing to bet and admit defeat, I will wear it."

Faang Lin choked again and did not continue speaking for a long time. He must have had a screw loose in his head just now before he felt that this man was very aggrieved. It was obvious that he really wanted to wear it!

Faang Lin's heart was full of complicated feelings. His old attack was a female boss?

For some reason, it was a little... Excitement!

Three minutes later, Faang Lin's mission was completed. Naturally, the Little Tortoise gave him a new mission, which was to find a way to make Jun Nanchen wear female clothing.

Faang Lin was very excited. This mission was definitely very simple!

What the Little Tortoise did not remind him of was that Lord of the Demonic Cult was temperamental to begin with. He was very happy now, but that did not mean that he would be in a good mood in the future. The host still had to rely on himself!

The clothes were brought back very quickly. Faang Lin impatiently pulled Jun Nanchen back to the inn room. He stared at Red Shirt for a while and smiled. "Hubby, do you know how to wear it?"

"No."

"Neither will I."

"You will. " Jun Nanchen was very sure. He stood there without blinking, waiting for Faang Lin to serve him.

Faang Lin felt a chill in his heart. He felt that something was strange.

He gritted his teeth and took the initiative to go forward. He took off his clothes first. Since he could not wear too many clothes in his clothes, Faang Lin stared at Jun Nanchen's pants and felt troubled.

It was not that he had never seen it before, but he felt that he could not be so self-righteous.

"Continue." Jun Nanchen's voice was low and even a little hoarse. He raised his hand and grabbed Faang Lin's wrist and pressed it against his chest. "I will not resist. I will let the king punish me."

Faang Lin squeezed the hard muscles in his hands and could not help but sigh. He did not know if he could train so many muscles every day when he was carrying weight. It was probably wishful thinking!

He took off his clothes with some sadness. Faang Lin pretended not to see where he should not have seen. He picked up the red dress on the bed and was dumbfounded.

He did not think that the clothes on the Courtesan Belle looked particularly good, but why did the clothes look so good on Jun Nanchen?

Faang Lin covered his mouth, afraid that he would bark. Damn, the old swan treated people unfairly! Why was a man more beautiful than a woman!

Furthermore, Jun Nanchen didn't have any rouge powder on his face. His face, coupled with his clothes, looked good!

Faang Lin somewhat regretted not reading more books. When a person was in front of him, he would not say anything other than looking good.

The man even moved a little. It was indeed his first time wearing female clothing. Looking at Faang Lin's stunned expression, it was obvious that it was easier to attract Faang Lin in female clothing than in men's clothing.

The man narrowed his eyes. He raised his hand and pushed him onto the bed. He bent slightly. "Is the wife satisfied?"

Faang Lin stared at the man. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright, but there was a flirtatious look in his eyes. How could a man be so good-looking?

Faang Lin finally could not hold it in and nodded crazily. "You are even more beautiful than Hua Kui!"

The man smiled and lowered his head to bite his ear. "My wife is also more beautiful than Hua Kui. Otherwise, why are there so many people staring at my wife?"

Faang Lin's heart skipped a beat. Good fellow, is this the time to settle accounts?

Faang Lin hurriedly raised his hand to push Jun Nanchen away. "Actually, I can explain this matter."

"Oh?" Jun Nanchen slightly lifted his body and stared at the boy below him for a while. There was a smile on his lips. "My wife's explanation has always been useless."

Faang Lin choked. He could not say the system out loud. Every time he did something, he had the Little Tortoise's instructions. Otherwise, how could he not have an explanation?

Faang Lin opened his mouth and said, "Actually..."

Jun Nanchen bent down again. "It's nothing. It's not a matter of a day or two for the wife to stare at others. There are still so many people before me. It's okay."

Faang Lin looked embarrassed. He did not know what to say. Was he jealous now?

However, thinking about it carefully, they had only gone down the mountain for a few hours. Mrs. Li was someone else's, and she even went to a brothel. Any normal person would feel uncomfortable.

Faang Lin thought about it and took the initiative to get up. He kissed the man's slightly cold lips and his face turned red. "I'm sorry. I was young and did not know what to do."

The man's eyes instantly became extremely charming. His voice was gentle and seductive. "My wife's appearance really makes me unable to bear it."

Faang Lin licked his lower lip. The more he looked at Jun Nanchen, the more he found Jun Nanchen very beautiful. He could not help barking. "Wuwuwu, it's so beautiful... Why is a man like you so beautiful..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jun Nanchen's expression suddenly change. His heart skipped a beat. "What's wrong?"

"You have a nosebleed."

Jun Nanchen's expression was complicated. He quickly helped Faang Lin up, wiped the nosebleed on his face, and cleaned it up. However, the nosebleed still fell on the bed. It was very obvious on the light mattress.

The corner of Faang Lin's mouth twitched. En, now in the territory of the Fang family, it was really shameful to the extreme!

Jun Nanchen changed his clothes and called for people to come and clean up. The corner of his mouth could not help but curl up. "My wife really likes to look like husband?"

"That's not true..." Faang Lin wanted to explain that it was a coincidence, but he could not explain it.

The Left Protector came in to clean up the mattress. He looked at the unusually bright red color and then looked at Faang Lin's weak and petite appearance. He could not help but remind, "Madam is so weak. It is better for the Bishop to restrain himself a little..."

Faang Lin said, "No, no! Brother! You misunderstood!"