Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

A mature old man about one meter eight is bigger than Yu chenheng. At this time, he even shrank in the arms of Yu chenheng and asked for a kiss.

He would not push the wound again

"Yes." Ginger languor released him, looking at him for the band aid and close to the face, swallow saliva.

Yu chenheng pretended to pay attention to the band aid, ignoring Jiang's unreasonable request.

Jiang languo is not satisfied with his no response, "Yu chenheng, but you hurt my face, not something else. I want to be serious. Do you think you can afford it? "

"Do you want to be a rascal Yu chenheng narrowed his eyes, and the strength of his hands was increased.

"No pain!" Yu Chen's body is slouched on the sofa and presses down on him.

"What do you want to do?" Yu chenheng is a little nervous. He is afraid of Jiang languo and wants to force him to do the same as last night.

Jiang Lang planted his nose on Yu chenheng's chest, and said wrongly: "what else can you do? Play rogue. Ah Heng asked me to do this. "

Sober Jiang Lang seems to take care of his mood and won't do things that he doesn't like. Yu chenheng put down his heart, pushed him and said, "get up, you pressure me to gasp."

"I can't afford it. Ah Heng needs to practice the ability of being oppressed. Because Jiang languor smiles brilliantly: "I but want to press ah Heng for a lifetime."

Although he said that, Jiang Lang still held up his body, not far from Yu chenheng, but not to hold him down.

Yu chenheng sorted out some thoughts in his mind, and prepared to seriously refuse Jiang's words. Jiang languo said, similar to the promise of words, he was stunned.

"Get up, I didn't agree. How can you think so much?" Yu chenheng replied in a low voice.

Jiang Lang: "ah Heng is shy?"

"No Yu chenheng gently pushed Jiang languo's chest this time. He said in a soft voice, "if you don't get up again, you'll be late for work."

Jiang Lang said with thick cheek: "kiss me, it's good on the cheek. You kiss the side of the wound and coax it. It will get better faster. "

Yu chenheng raised his eyes and took a look at him. Tangled for a long time, then slightly rose, pro to Jiang languo's face.

Think about it, he has taken advantage of his mouth last night, kissing the face should not be a big deal. Otherwise, the scoundrel will not get up. If he doesn't get up, he will continue what happened last night. He doesn't know and dare not try.

When Yu chenheng was about to touch the position of the band aid, Jiang's head slightly tilted, his big hand held the back of Yu chenheng's head, and forcefully rolled his head to kiss him deeply.

After a kiss, Jiang Lang gets up happily and goes to bring the congee in the kitchen to his daughter-in-law.

And Yu chenheng is completely paralyzed on the sofa, his slightly trembling lips, angry: "Jiang Lang, you are a big liar, rogue, shameless, dirty!"

He is polite to others. At the moment of seeing Jiang languo, he seems to have disintegrated.

"It's not me. It's definitely from Heng himself. Their daughter-in-law are so tempting their own son, can you resist it? Ah Heng, I'm not a monk. I can't stand your teasing. "

"You fart, you, you, you!"

Jiang Lang comes over with a small bowl, squats in front of the sofa, blows the porridge in the spoon for Yu chenheng, and then sends it to his mouth.

"Ah Heng, be careful of scalding."