Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Jiang Yong..."

Jiang Lang has lifted up all the clothes behind BEIMENG's body and looked at the beautiful back of the man's master. He couldn't stop it. The hand has gone down the belt.

"No, it's not. Well, well

BEIMENG sobbed with shame, and his voice was flattered. After he realized that it was he who sent it out, he buried his head in Jiang languo's arms.

"Xiaobei, is that ok?"

Two people are so close to the body, Jiang languo still holds his life gate. How BEIMENG refused, he said with shame and anger, "don't ask me."

Jiang languo's excitement is hard to hide. He picks up BEIMENG and goes to the sofa in the living room

Jiang Lang, who is coming to drink tea, has come to eat him with a clear purpose.

The battle to the bed of them, finally ended the hearty. BEIMENG retracted himself into the quilt, intending to calm down his thoughts.

"Hungry? What to eat?" Jiang languo walks to the bed, raises the quilt on the head of BEIMENG and asks in front of him.

The purpose of BEIMENG's entry is the trace of Jiang languo's being grabbed by himself on his arm. His face is very red, "it's OK."

"You can eat me, too?" Jiang Lang picked his eyebrows and made a joke.

BEIMENG looked up and looked at him in amazement. Then he said, "what are you talking about? Stay away from me."

"You are not away from me Jiang languo is really sitting on the ground, lighting the takeout inside the mobile phone.

Looking at Jiang's plush head leaning against the edge of the bed, BEIMENG really wants to touch it. He just tightened his quilt and didn't say a word.

After the delivery of the takeaway, Jiang Lang watched him finish eating and left. Although this small room, suddenly he was alone, it was really empty.

BEIMENG walked back to the room, lying on the bed, breathing the few breath left by Jiang languo, and pulled the corners of his mouth with self mockery: Jiang Yong, this man, made him want to repeat the mistakes.

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"Are you going to piss me off?" Jiang languo pressed his temper, words can be said to be gentle, he helplessly looked at his students. Students who run 1000 meters for 6, 7, 8 minutes.

Students show their hands: "can't run, teacher, the track is too long. I'd like to, but I'm afraid I won't see the sun tomorrow

Ginger languid resist to want to roll the impulse of white eye, "leg is so long, can't more stride?"

"Teacher, you can't just look at people's appearance." The students are quite reasonable.

At this time, the little fat people in the sports class next door ran faster than those in their class.

With the teaching plan book, Jiang languo sat on the edge of the track, and quickly burst into anger, "free jogging, etc. will test the 800 meters of girls."

Jiang languo was annoyed by the boy student 1000 meters. He was angry until class was over and the whole morning passed, but he couldn't slow down. However, as long as you see BEIMENG, you can't be fierce.

"Little north." Jiang Lang laughs happily and runs to BEIMENG in the shade of the school road.

BEIMENG stopped. The breeze happened to blow the fallen leaves all over the ground and his clothes and hair.

Jiang Lang, who runs to BEIMENG, suddenly slows down. The time seems to be back eight years ago.

It was the first day they met. BEIMENG is also the same, with his own homework book, walking on the university road. When the wind blows, BEIMENG gently closes his eyes, and his beautiful appearance is not stained with dust.

Jiang Lang is playing basketball, suddenly see such a scene, the ball in his hand is scheming to land instantly. Dead pit a team mate, but harvested a fresh daughter-in-law.