Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

He didn't like me. Although he didn't refuse my approach, he didn't like it. I understand, so I left voluntarily.

This is Jiang languo's mind wandering. The original owner's inferiority complex overflowed, which was like a wild horse out of rein, and could not be stopped at all.

Hua Dian Chuan pulls the clothes behind Jiang languo and sits up. He acted like a coquettish face to the dry food on the ground, disgusted way: "apprentice, the teacher does not like these."

"These are the only ones. If you don't like them, you can go back to Shangqing. Well, there are a lot of exquisite snacks, and... " Ginger languor picked up the dry food, slowly gnawed, and then he stopped in time.

He wanted to miss him very much. The kisses he had just met again after a long time had made his heart beat faster than before. However, he scored clearly, huadianchuan is not the same as he. He lives very well under the love of Mo Jing. On the contrary, I can't give huadianchuan anything at all.

"What else?" Huadianchuan verbally dislike, but his fingers have been breaking off the dry food of Jiang languo's hand, also eating. Over time, he felt as if the taste was OK.

Jiang languo did not know what kind of volume to say: "and And the people you want to see. "

Both of them were silent. They all know who the man is.

There was a sudden silence, and the atmosphere was a little oppressive.

Flower hall Sichuan good aggrieved and persistent small hand, continue to pull ginger languid hand head of dry food, silent eating.

Until there is nothing else in Jiang's hand, Hua Dian Chuan still reaches out and clasps Jiang's fingers tightly.

Jiang languor slightly took a surprise, he said, "master?"

Finally, it broke the silence.

Hua Dian Chuan still did not speak to sit on his body, beating drums. Jiang languo was even more surprised. He blushed: "master, we are still outside..."

"Do you want to be punctured again?" Hua Dian Chuan makes an appearance and threatens the way.

Jiang languo shook his head and couldn't move to do it. It was too oppressive.

In the end, Jiang languo gave in. He hugged huadianchuan, slowly closed his eyes, feeling the action of huadianchuan repeatedly for a long time.

After the event, Jiang languo carried the tired huadianchuan on his back and walked in the direction of gradually flourishing human fire. On the back of the Huadian Chuan some sleepy, he muttered to himself: "Ginger languid..."

"Well?" Jiang languo's voice is very light, afraid to disturb their warmth at this moment, like the warmth of a dream.

"You can't leave me anymore." Huadianchuan put his hands around Jiang's neck and rubbed his back. He found a more comfortable position and went to sleep.

Jiang languo's heart, therefore, has been beating all night.

The next day, when Jiang Lang woke up, his eyes were black. Did he sleep all day?

It's empty around me. It's cool. There's no temperature.

Did you dream again last night?

Jiang languo laughs: he misses him too much.

When the door opened, Hua Dian Chuan came in with something to eat. He glared at Jiang's languid eyes and said, "you are really. How long did you do for the master yesterday, and you can still sleep so sweet, so I ask my teacher to find you something to eat."

Voice is real, people

Ginger languid rushed down the couch and hugged the flower hall Sichuan tightly, "master, I'm not dreaming."

"It hurts. Oh, let's loose this statue."

Jiang Lang, who was immediately released, took the food box on the hand of huadianchuan, took his little hand, looked left and right, looked up and down, and wanted to know where the pain of huadianchuan was.

"There is no pain, a host with a huge appetite and no satisfaction." The system suddenly makes a faint sound.

Then he added: "if it wasn't for the man who chose ease when he could attack, you would have been dead."