Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"What a fool the host is. Just as the host's mouth just skips the male host's face, the male host has the killing intention. So, let the male master know that the host actually kisses his mouth... "

System: "host, do your best to build it. It's faster than any other world. "

Jiang langmeng stares, "then can I take back what I just said."

"No

"You abandoned dog, QQ still has recall function, your latest system has no!"

The sword has reached Jiang languo's throat. As long as the flower hall is gently sent, Jiang's life will be lost. Just at this time, huadianchuan collected the sword. After a while, a rope tied up ginger.

Inside the house, the flower hall Chuan leaned on the couch, held up his head gently and asked, "are you the one who broke the boundary of Qing and lack?"

Which stinky man is Qingfa?

System: "Qingfa is the spring pool where the male master bathes, not a smelly man." Hum! It is said that the host needs it. It is not a waste dog.

"Er..." It seems that the man does not want to kill him again. Jiang languor nods, "Mm-hmm."

"Who are you?" he said

Who can break his boundary, is it true that he hit his husband? Hua Dian Chuan never thought he would get married.

"Jiang Yang."

Huadianchuan got up and came to Jiang languo and glared at him from a commanding position: "you are deceiving me. The book of Fusheng palace does not have your name at all."

Jiang languo's eyes turned and thought quickly: "zunshang, I seem to be a disciple outside the gate of the imperial palace of Qing Dynasty."

Shangqing floating life is the great immortal gate. Among them, Fusheng palace is under his jurisdiction, Shangqing palace is under the jurisdiction of the great elder. It's not easy to ask for someone from the elder.

"How could the people who went to the Qing palace run to benzun?" Holding Jiang's jaw lightly, Huadian Chuan looks at him.

A ragged but hard to cover their own natural appearance, looks handsome. It's a good seedling. It's a waste to be a disciple outside the gate.

Yuan languor eyebrows and eyes bent, and laughed: "this is not the beauty of the venerable, love at first sight, instinct drives me to come."

"Even if you don't want to die?" Hua Dian Chuan Road.

Jiang languor nods: "even if do not want to die."

This pair of beautiful eyes with a smile has been very amazing, and then a serious look at their own time, the heart of huadianchuan suddenly some chaos.

He is still very calm, hands along Jiang's lazy jaw to his shoulder, and then to his waist.

Jiang Lang is very unpromising. Something has happened.

When huadianchuan just collected the bundle of Xiansuo tied on Jiang Yong's body, and their eyes all looked at his crotch, Jiang was embarrassed.

"No way. I can't control it."

The corner of Sichuan's mouth in the flower hall drew up a faint radian and got up, "I reluctantly believed your words. However, let's see if you have the ability to be my husband."

Yuan languor Mou son shrinks: so easy?

Do you want to put forward some excessive requirements, such as hugging and holding high?

"Reverend, I, the disciple outside the gate of the Qing palace, can't get close to you. Although this distance can produce beauty, it can't cultivate feelings. " Jiang langong rubbed his hands and said, "or, zunshang, would you like me to come from the upper Qing palace?"

Jiang Lang really doesn't want to sweep the floor any more. He just wants to warm the bed for the man.

Hua Dian Chuan's eyes were vivid and exciting. He glanced at Jiang languidly: "you are too much. I didn't kill you. It's my good heart. You still ask for it. "