Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

It is really from the morning to noon, when Jiang languo's hand releases the broom, he feels that living is meaningless.

"Where does the Lord live?" Asked Jiang languo.

"Fusheng palace."

Jiang languo sighs, feeling he cleaned so long, the result is not the man's territory.

"Where are you going?"

After putting the broom in place, Jiang languo walks in the opposite direction, but Yang is strange. Ginger languor drags a long voice way: "go to meet by chance."

Only Yang scratched his head, what happened?

"I think it's better for you to wash and change. There were so many people just now that he didn't see him. If you meet Zun Shang again and he sees you, you may disappear completely in the three realms. "

"Why?" Jiang asked Do men in this world have a habit of cleanliness?

Only Yang way: "respect the eyes, do not allow to appear dirty things."

Ginger languid mouth corner rises, "do not change."

Dirty or not, he kisses the man. This is where the skin's kinsman is. What can he do with me?

It is Jiang's usual trick to make a blind and shameless encounter. He had been choked by the serious appearance of the former world owner. This time, he wants to be loose.

Only after he knew it later, he was not allowed to reveal his nature.

Jiang languor stimulates the system with words again, let him tell the specific residence location of huadianchuan, sneaking away here.

The system wants to make a good performance, and can't let the host always be disappointed with him: "in this world, the man is the master of huadianchuan. His position is high and his temperament is enchanting. The host is the disciple with the lowest level of cultivation..."

"Well, I know all this. What's the use of forcing Lai Lai?" Jiang Lang smoothed his hair.

Be detested Wuwuwu, wronged, the system left in a gray.

Jiang languo looks at the huge room, but he doesn't know where he should enter. At this time, as if fate had arrived, huadianchuan opened the door of the house himself.

This temperament, pure, charming and elegant, makes Jiang languo can't help but look at the man in the moonlight.

With a rustling sound, Jiang languo turned his head and looked at it. Ma ya, green snake? How come the snake in the last world hasn't let him go.

"Ah, ah Ah

Jiang languo's "ah" was scared out of coherence. His first reaction was to run to huadianchuan in the middle of the yard and jump on him.

Hua Dian Chuan just swept the snake lightly, and the snake turned its course. He glanced at the man on himself and said coldly, "go down."

He shook his head and said, "I don't want to go down. The snake is spitting at me. It's definitely going to eat me."

"It's gone." Huadianchuan was also surprised how he could be so patient with a disciple.

Jiang languo turns his head gently, his lips brush over the face of huadianchuan, and then looks behind him. He sees that there is no snake. He was relieved and came down from the man.

Hua Dianchuan was frozen. He tightened his eyebrows and opened his mouth to see blood: "do you want to break your hands and feet first, or do you want me to sew your mouth first?"

"Can't I live well?" Jiang languor is chatting.

Step by step, Hua Dian Chuan approaches Jiang Lang, and his hand grabs the spirit sword in his hand.

"Don't be impulsive. Impulse is the devil." Jiang Lang has been forced to the tree.

Hua Dian Chuan raised his sword towards him. The sword was full of cold breath, and Jiang Lang could feel death.

He said: "Reverend, I am your destiny husband. How can you kill your husband. Do you forget the kiss of the spring pool