I can't bear Ge Xi's collusion. Jiang Lang is going to tease him. When he makes a fuss with him, gexi is cramped. Jiang is heartbroken and funny.

Gexi looked at Jiang langong, who kneaded his waist for himself, sighed with a coquettish sigh: "when you are middle-aged, you can't help it."

"You're only twenty-five." Jiang languo gets up and prepares to clean up himself.

Ge Xi squinted: "it's you."

Jiang languo's pace, turned around, lowered himself, and dropped a kiss on the lying man's lips.

When he left, he bit the lower lip of gexi and gave a loving warning: "when you're free, I'll give you an experience of what it means to stand at thirty."

"Cut, old man, will take advantage of words." Gexi sweet looking at Jiang languo's back into the bathroom, and then roll on the bed, bound his quilt, no longer rolling.

When Jiang languo hugs over, gexi has already been sleeping almost. His instinct is to turn around and get into Jiang languo's arms. He said softly, "then you can coax me to sleep with the voice of Shengyou, OK?"

"Tell bedtime stories?" Jiang languo has already lowered his voice.

Ge Xi nodded, "all right, just your voice..."

"I don't believe the police in the afternoon. If I don't catch these punks, I won't be Wang!"

"He Cheng Mu Xin is surprised and goes to his seat and looks at the report carefully. In the report, some photos of thieves beating people were secretly taken

"Afternoon police, I'll be out."

"He chengmu's tone is cold."

"Maybe it's for fear that the thief will find out and get revenge. The photos are not very good. But he chengmu still recognized, and recognized the young man who was watching the thief besiege people coldly

"He is -"

when GE Xi heard this script, he instinctively recovered a bit of energy and energy, hammered the hammer, and said, "let you tell the bedtime story, what do you say about the plot in the script, so that I always have an illusion that I will get up to direct the play immediately."

Jiang Lang gently patted his back, "I thought you would be very sleepy listening to the script. Every time I don't, it's almost as if I'm dying. "

"Not yet..." After rubbing, gexi looked for a more comfortable place, and then closed his eyes. "It's not that the actor's acting skills are too bad. I can't believe that you can keep your spirit when you watch the repeated scenes five or six times, or even ten times."

Ginger languor to give a person to loosen the muscles and bones, "hard."

"It's not hard to have you around."

The man whispered in his ear, "then I'll always be by your side."

Ge Xi gently smile, heavy with his last breath of energy before sleep, spirit should be ginger languid: "Hmmm!"

"Then I'll tell you some sleeping stories..."

"Watching the battle and taking advantage of the profits, the king's official guard gave up his rights and even sacrificed his life for a man..."

"Su Chujie, who exists like a mole of cinnabar in the white moon, is cold and thin, but he is very warm to him."

"Ye Liyuan, a gentle and arrogant teacher, failed to have a good ending with his lover because of the emperor's identity. Yin and yang are separated..."

"Qixiao, who is gentle and polite on the surface, is actually very ferocious. If he hadn't touched his scales, he would have been a docile rabbit all the time."

"Not good at words, but full of silent love for him, Nanxun Xiu is a fairy, but willing to break the precepts for him..."

Jiang langong's affectionate eyes tightly coagulate the sleeping man in his arms, "there are many stories, do you want to listen to it?"

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