Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"It's not very close to me." Nanxun Xiu had been dealing with these things since he was a child. He didn't mind his cleanliness habit very much.

Jiang languo is not willing to: "very close, like a woman to please."

Nanxun Xiu said, "the snake is male."

Jiang languor curls his lips: it's just the public that is dangerous. Take a look at the man who is born with tender skin and tender flesh. Anyone who sees him doesn't want to eat it.

Jiang Lang emboldened himself, took a big turn and went to the man's side, trying to hold the clean and slender hand of the man.

But he was refused by the man, he gently covered his mouth and nose and said, "Ginger languid, stink."

Jiang languo looked down. His lower body was swampy. It was strange that the soil was not smelly.

"It's said that the muddy water in this swamp area is strongly corrosive." Nanxun Xiu said this lightly.

Is Jiang langong a Zheng, corroding his lower body? Then how can he give Male Subjectivity blessing in the future.

The words frightened Jiang Lang, and jumped down when he saw the river not far away. Seeing the mud washed away by the water, he reached into the water and felt his brother was still there. He couldn't help but breathe a heavy sigh of relief.

But he didn't think about it. If the mud was really corrosive, could it be easily washed away by water?

If it had, it would have corroded him into a skeleton.

Jiang languo washed for a long time, by the way, he also washed his clothes. When he went ashore naked, he was shaken by the wind.

It was dark and the surrounding scenery became strange. With his back cold and swish, he spread his legs and ran towards the land where the man was waiting.

"Cold and cold."

Before Nanxun Xiu saw Jiang Langren, he heard his teeth chatter. He is very kind to open Jiang's package, ready to throw his clothes to him. When he touched Jiang languor's body under the fire light, he stopped.

Ginger languid this shoulder blade, broad solid back. Nanxun Xiu looked at it and wanted to scratch it, but he couldn't control it.

He even has ribs and blocks in his abdomen, and his legs have strong lines and clear curves. The hand holding the wet clothes, because of the cold and burst out roots of blue veins, looks powerful.

How can this man who is greedy for wine and wealth have a better figure than the Taoist priest who always travels around and kills demons.

Jiang Lang simply made a shelf and put his wet clothes on it. He ran to the man and was surprised to find that the man was holding his bag.

"Is the Taoist priest trying to help me?" Jiang languo's smile is no one, brilliant.

Nanxun Xiu's eyes were a little flustered. He put aside his sight. Light returned a voice: "well."

At a close look, his things are bigger than his own. Nanxun Xiu was suddenly unconvinced.

With warmth around him, Jiang languo put his clothes on the man's side layer by layer.

I don't know if the fire is too strong. When Jiang languo glances at the man, he always feels that his face is red.

Won't you be sick?

After dressing neatly, Jiang languo looks worried and puts his hand on Nanxun Xiu's forehead.

"Uh huh..."

Nanxun Xiu, such a serious Taoist, suddenly let out a provocative hum.

This makes Jiang langong not a little bit stunned. Nanxun Xiu also opens his eyes and is frightened by his own voice.

"Just now..." Jiang languor murmured.

Nanxun came to repair a piece of Rune paper and thought he had eliminated Jiang's memory.

He can't know that Jiang Lang has such a powerful bug in the system, although this golden finger always pits him.

Jiang languo's heart leaped with joy: what did the man think just now? The cry was so imaginative.

This is not to be sick, but to be loved at a certain age

Nanxun Xiu sighed quietly and put down Jiang's hand on his forehead.