Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

What Jiang Lang said is really narcissistic.

"You don't have confidence." Wan Dai Yu really wants to be speechless.

The man breathed through his ear. "You gave it."

At the time of leaving, the lips rub the male Lord's face, look at the man to gas.

The dart came out and WAN Daiyu wanted to do it.

Jiang is lazy to control in time, and after a fold, Wan Daiyu's dart landing.

Jiang Lang: good guy, I have material for my dream tonight.

With a bang, are only darts falling.

And WAN Daiyu is proud of his secret weapon. His eyes were filled with tears.

"How can you do this to me all the time."

"I'm sorry, I'll be gentle next time."

Jiang Rao: did you drive? Drive, trough. Why am I here? I should be under the table.

No, no, no, there isn't necessarily no kitten under the table. I should drill into the cracks. I won't come to eat with Jiang. I didn't eat this meal, but I got a lot of dog food.

Jiang is lazy and does not let people go. Wan Daiyu is not happy to stay in his position. Unexpectedly, the dishes ordered by him make him have a little appetite. Eating and eating, his appetite is much bigger.

Just a picky little cute after eating also a hiccup.

Before leaving, Jiang Lang rubbed Wan Daiyu's hair. His words were too soft to scare his baby: "don't let other men do this to you, you know? Little fried hair. "

Male master Leng Leng nods, Jiang langong does not know to say, but he just knows what Jiang languo wants to express.

Don't let other men easily control him, don't let other men's legs press on his legs, don't let other men's lips rub their face

Looking at Jiang languo's back, Wan Daiyu's ears turned red. "Smelly rascal, I won't let you go next time I meet you!"

Jiang Lang has dream material, but the man can't sleep.

In the afternoon, I lost sleep directly in the evening, and then in the evening. Younger martial brother came to ask him to eat, but he had no appetite to refuse.

Lying in bed, tossing and turning, completely insomnia.

"Ginger, son of a bitch!" This is the tone of noon.

"Stink Stinking rascal. " Words are not as serious and cold as usual. They are surprisingly soft. This is the tone of the evening.

Wan Daiyu put his red face out of the quilt, and his eyes wandered around, fixing his sight on the mobile phone beside the bed.

He slowly grasped his mobile phone in his hand and searched for the word "Qihu" in the Wulin browser.

At one o'clock, the member list saw the name of "Jiang Lang", with his photo attached.

Wan Daiyu stares at it for a long time, biting his lips and saying nothing. The burning meaning on his face has not faded. He even stares at Jiang languo in the mobile phone screen, and his face is getting hotter and hotter.

The white and slender fingertips began to depict the people on the screen. Wan Daiyu was shy of his infatuation with Jiang.

He said in a low voice, "if you dare to kiss my face, I'm going to get revenge. Jiang Lang.... "

Poke the screen, Wan Daiyu smile with the whole person seeping honey the same.

"Ahhh!" Jiang Lang rubbed his nose and took out the quilt. He continued his sleepiness and his dream.

But just now I dream that Wan Daiyu is coquettish to him. I don't know if it will appear in the future. He should cherish it and continue to dream.

In his dream, his little hair is cute, soft and cute.

The night passed, and the day came with the first rays of the sun shining on the clouds.