Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

How can someone smile so well Jiang Lang looked at the man's clean and beautiful smile, stunned.

When the whole family was gone, he was still staring. His sight was too hot. Nanxun Xiu glanced at him helplessly and said, "what are you thinking about, little Marquis?"

"Miss you smile."

"What?" Nanxun Xiu was relieved and sipped his mouth slightly, which was a smile to Jiang.

But Jiang is not satisfied. He picks up his robe with blood and keeps up with the man. "Taoist priest, smile more."

Nanxun Xiu doesn't pay attention to Jiang Lang, who blocks his way. Stretch out your hand and tickle the man.

"I don't think you're laughing yet."

When Nanxun Xiu had been treated like this, he was surprised, but at the same time, he did not resist the itching. His lips opened beautifully, and a brilliant smile revealed a shallow pear vortex.

Scratching, the atmosphere is not right. Man, who can stand up to this figure. Coupled with his beautiful smile, Jiang languo's carefulness, which was ready to move, began to be active again.

He pushed the man against the tree, lowered his head and slowly approached, "Taoist priest, I think..."

Nanxun moved his body awkwardly, "Jiang languo, I think the current status between us is not suitable for doing these things."

"Then I will be the Taoist priest's companion now, OK?" Jiang Lang pinches Nanxun Xiu's jaw and keeps him firmly in his arms. No matter how much he moved, he could only be in his arms.

Nanxun Xiu saw that Jiang languously rubbed the corners of his mouth, but he didn't do anything too much. It seemed that he was consulting his own opinions.

He hung his head slightly, and Nanxun fixed himself on the inconspicuous mole on Jiang's wrist. He bowed his head and kissed him, biting his lips. His tone was serious: "does the Taoist couple say that it has been accomplished, and there is no ceremony?"

Hearing this, Jiang languo's heart was shaking. He restrained his impending emotion. Then he gently kisses the mandible of the male Lord, and loosens it. Cut your nose in the neck socket of Nanxun Xiu and smell it carefully.

"Taoist priest, how about we get married when we go back to the mansion?"

Nanxun Xiu was stunned and nodded his head slowly. A shallow smile, pure and flawless.

Hearing his gentle smile, Jiang Lang knew that the man had agreed. Therefore, he went too far. He did not know when he untied the belt of Nanxun.

Take the opportunity to say: "let's warm up, or the wedding night, two people do not understand, that should be more shame."

Jiang languo's hand was held, and Nanxun said: "little Marquis, how can you have no experience."

Leng, Jiang languo quibbled: "who is chewing my tongue outside, Taoist priest, I am really pure."

"Your experience was told when I first met you."

Recalling their first meeting, it seems that there is such a thing. This makes Jiang Lang feel a little guilty now.

Such a cold and ascetic Taoist like the male master should have never tasted human affairs. Well, he's got the shit.

Jiang languo hesitated for a long time, and tied the man's belt. He said, "I didn't leave the first time to you because I didn't expect to meet you in my life, a man I would be so happy with. Taoist priest, what I have for the rest of my life will be compensated for you, OK? "

Nanxun was agitated by the cultivation of his heart. His face was cold and disdainful. He turned his mouth slightly and replied in silence: "it's really rare that you have this consciousness. I just accept your words reluctantly. But... "

"But what?"

Nanxun Xiu looked at him coldly, "can you take your hand out of my clothes after you tie your belt."

"Ha ha..." Jiang languor smiles.

On the way back to the mansion, Jiang languo was in a state of Emptiness: there was a very conservative daughter-in-law who had no place to display her martial arts, which was difficult to do.