Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Hao Xiaoheng didn't know when he fell asleep in a man's arms. When he woke up early in the morning, he was dressed and the fire was almost extinguished.

However, the man who should have been holding him disappeared. Hao Xiaoheng felt for a moment whether he had just had a dream.

Was it not that he was alone at the back of the team last night, guarding his brothers who were delivering food back to Nanzhai?

"Are you awake?"

A man stood at the entrance of the cave, blocking part of the light. Hao Xiaoheng's eyes were a little dim.

When he turned to look at him, he had already come. Hao Xiaoheng gets up and wants to call on the brother, but he is surprised to find that he does not know the name of a man.

"Gargle, wash your face." Jiang languor comes forward and hands the water in the leaf to the man. His slightly wet sleeve has gently wiped Hao Xiaoheng's face.

Hao Xiaoheng was stunned by this kind of intimate gesture. He could not help but listen to the man's words and gargle his mouth.

"That's what you went out for?" Hao Xiaoheng carried the leaves that had no water.

With the dry sleeve on the other side, Jiang Lang gently wipes Hao Xiaoheng's face. After finishing cleaning up, he left Hao Xiaoheng and said, "for you."

Hao Xiaoheng frowned. How could he listen to his brother's words? It was so strange.

"Oh, by the way, I call Hao Xiaoheng. What name do you call? You always have a title."

"Jiang Yang."

Hao Xiaoheng grasped Jiang languo's hand and coir raincoat. As he walked out of the cave, he said, "brother Jiang, I'll take you home."

"I didn't..."

"I know that I'm taking you back to Nanzhai. Since I've met by fate, then my home is your home." Hao Xiaoheng looks at him. He is not too fond of smiling. He is afraid that the brother will not see his friendship, so he grins reluctantly.

Jiang languo clenched his hand and replied, "well, then I am your man."

This also sounds strange. Hao Xiaoheng thought for a while, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he nodded.

In a bandit's nest, there are three layers of high walls of strict defense when entering the stronghold. There are many secret guards on the walls. Every time the patrol team changes, it is seamless and tight.

Jiang languo looks at the man who has managed such a large family before he is less than 20 years old. Suddenly, he is a little proud.

"This is the place where you live. Clean up. I have to go and count things. " Hao Xiaoheng arranged him in front of a Datong house, patted Jiang on the back and turned away.

No matter where it is, there will be a bad habit of bullying new comers.

Jiang Lang just walked in and saw a thin line when stepping into the doorstep.

This line is not ordinary, if it is directly rushed over, can instantly cut off the ankle.

As he walked at such a slow pace, the thread would cut the clothes, penetrate into the fragile skin and touch the bones.

Jiang languor droops the eye, strides over.

The people in the room have heard that the leader has brought back a very good-looking, delicate person. And they grew up in this environment, the most annoying is this kind of gold, it seems that nothing can do people. This is not a waste of their hard-earned food.

The dart flashed by as he stepped forward. Jiang languo's hand moved, trying to catch it. He frowned and his hand went back.

The dart passed his waist, his clothes were torn, and a bloodstain was especially obvious.

"You, what's the matter?" It turns out that Hao Xiaoheng is back.

Is Jiang Lang bullied?

The male Lord came forward and stroked the wound on Jiang languo's waist side, and said in a huff: "my people, you dare!"