Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Get out of here!" The voice of Gongliang Tuoba suddenly became turbid.

Jiang languo, who fell to the ground, suddenly drifted a black mist in front of him. Then the ground he touched began to feel hot. Visible to the naked eye, below the ground, there are human figures.

The red hot iron stove is steaming hot. If you take a closer look, it is covered with countless people, which can be heard and heard, and the smell of skin burning and steaming.

"Ah --" the incessant scream and howl made the atmosphere very dull.

Jiang languo gets up and has a cold sweat on his forehead. He wants to get close to Gongliang Tuoba, but the closer he is to Gongliang Tuoba, the more severe the punishment is, the more frightening he is.

Gongliang Tuoba looked impatient, "since you are so unwilling, this temple Lord forgives you this time, you can't appear in front of this hall Lord again."

"I never said I didn't want to." Jiang languor takes a step forward and is contaminated by the fire on the soles of his feet, which makes him step back.

"Gongliang Tuoba, I'm happy with you, how can I not like it?" he said

"You..." Gongliang Tuoba's Qi subsided a little, and his mouth still had to be unreasonable. He said, "you have always refused the master of this hall. This time it's the Lord of this hall who colluded with you. Aren't you unhappy?"

Can Jiang languo say that he is just afraid that he can't accompany the male master in this life, and sleep with the male Lord once and fly up directly?

"In that case, we shall be married." Jiang languo blurted out.

Gongliang Tuoba was stunned, and his face suddenly turned red. He covered his face and nestled in the bed again. Have silk shy language airway: "nonsense, who wants to marry you."

The abnormality of Jiang languo's feet finally disappeared. He patted his chest. He breathed heavily: the man was angry, and it seemed that he could not easily get angry with him in the future.

He strode to the couch and gently lifted the corner of the bed. In his serious voice, there was a trace of pity: "dear man, can I go up?"

It's a shame to be naked.

Gongliang Tuoba turned around and looked at Jiang languo's body lightly. The light in his eyes was getting darker and darker, "what are you going to do up there?"

"Cold."

"If it's cold, you can put on your clothes." Gongliang Tuoba pointed to the end of the couch and pointed out the direction for Jiang Lang.

With his fingers soft, he sneaks into the bedding and looks for Gongliang's waist. When he finds it, he suddenly tightens his arm and completely hoops him into his arms.

Close to Gongliang Tuoba, Jiang languo whispered in a low tone: "I want to be warm with my lover."

The chest suddenly stabbed slightly, Jiang languo looked down, and Gongliang's fingertips poked him. Some of the fingertips are long and sharp, and have punctured the skin of ginger.

Gongliang Tuoba looked at the tiny red at his fingertips and said, "are you really not reluctant?"

"Naturally there is no reluctance."

Gongliang Tuoba obviously didn't believe it, "then why did a copy of the temple master tarnish your general appearance, let people see Keqi."

"I just I'm just surprised I didn't die.

Of course, he couldn't have said that.

Jiang Lang directly uses actions to strengthen language. Turning over, the bedding was lifted, covering them again.

"My dear, your skin is so good. I can't help but bite more. " Ginger languidly sniffs.

Gongliang pulled out the corner of his lips and kept on escaping. He grasped the mattress with both hands.

Jiang languo thinks that he may be regarded as an arrogant figure. He actually sleeps the ghost and he is still alive.

It's just that Gongliang Tuoba really wants to squeeze him dry.