"Ben Jun is hungry."

Normally speaking, the immortals don't need to eat, but they used to be human beings and couldn't bear to have a greedy problem.

"It's almost morning. Wait, I'll take God Jun to eat delicious food."

An Wuchang turned his body, facing Jiang languo face to face, pretending to be cold, but he could not hide his inherent arrogance. "God man, I don't know that you are facing me like this. Tomorrow, I can kill you. You don't have a chance to take Ben Jun to eat delicious food. "

"Then I will take him to eat delicious food, and then he will put me to death." Jiang languo said, his voice getting lower and lower.

The completion of these world tasks has made Jiang lazy have a habit. Once there is a man in his arms, he wants to sleep. Either that or this.

But at present, the two of them are just beginning to sleep. It's better to sleep alone.

An Wuchang slightly raised his jaw and looked at Jiang languo, which vaguely could see his handsome face.

An was not hurt by the way: looks very handsome, how to like to be a slag man.

"Your name is Jiang languo, tut tut. What an ugly name." Curled up in a man's arms, an is safe and innocent.

When an Wuchang said the name of "Jiang Lang", every word was disgusted.

The world deceives the cannon dregs!

Hum!

The quilt of human body is soft. It's really comfortable to lie down.

But on the surface, I dislike Jiang languo, and I still sleep with him in my back.

Jiang Lang also agreed with an Wuchang's sentence. When he said it, he also boasted about the man, and his mind was languid: "but the name is read out from the mouth of God, which is inexplicably pleasant to hear a lot."

This really greatly pleased an Wu, he did not want to sleep, he wanted to continue to chat with Jiang languo. No matter what disputes they have in the world, Jiang Lang and other immortals treat him completely differently.

"Why do you hold me?"

"Because I want to."

An is safe nestling in Jiang languo's chest, listening to his heartbeat, and his arrogant words, I feel a burst of joy.

Jiang languor lowered his head, his chin rubbed against the head of an's luxuriant hair, and said in a soft voice, "Lord God, let's go to sleep."

Today, I was inexplicably hit 20 big boards, but I was still tired in building a house.

When Jiang languo was sleepy, he even began to wonder why he didn't use divine power. Even if their magic power is very small, it should be easy to get a house.

Look at the man who is being drummed up by the man, he really began to be stupid.

"I am not sleepy, but I am hungry."

Jiang languo doesn't come back to him any more. An is not hurt. He is actually sleeping.

With his lips turned away, an was on his own self-examination: I am allowed to sleep, or let him sleep, or let him sleep.

Such oneself can too soft hearted.

An is safe and miraculously does not disturb Jiang languo. He firmly nods: it must be that he is too kind.

I can't help it. When he ascended, the God once said to him that charity was part of the reason for his ascension.

God

In the man's arms, he was warm too comfortable, the God began to blurred eyes.

God seems to be pretty. Why, he can't remember clearly.

The next day, Ann's ears broke into a lot of strange sounds.

It's like the sound of birds and animals in the human jungle.

Ann opened his eyes and looked at it. Full of green

Jiang languo is on the side of the fire clumsily.

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