Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Well." Lin Yu turned to go.

Liu Yimiao thought about it, but he still held him, "Lin Yu, I actually..."

"Young master!" Far away came the voice of Jiang languo.

Almost subconsciously, Lin Yu pushes away Liu Yimiao's hand. Liu Yimiao's palms stop and frown. He also looks at the man walking across the road.

"Hello, young master." Jiang languor smiles, eyes bend.

Liu Yimiao first asked, "who are you?"

Jiang languor or to look at Lin Yu, "I am a young master's special model, young master said is not."

"Yes." Jiang languo's eyes are very affectionate, and Lin Yu is willing to be captured.

At the thought that Lin Yu likes to draw people who don't wear clothes, Liu Yimiao is a little nervous, "have you found a good man?"

This man is quite familiar to me.

"Well." Lin Yu nodded, "I went first."

"All right." Liu Yimiao is helpless.

Jiang languor looks at them to finish the conversation, oneself puts behind the male Lord also the ass bumps the butt to follow in.

"In the middle of the night, Lin Yu still paints?" Liu Yimiao blocks Jiang's step.

Ginger languor slightly shakes his head, "I don't know, I dare not ask. The one who gives money is the master. When the master wants to paint, I will make my contribution. "

Liu Yumiao can't move again.

Jiang Lang followed Lin Yu to the second floor of the villa. Lin Yu turned around and told the housekeeper, "don't knock on my door without my permission."

"What should I do if you are hungry?"

Lin Yu pointed to the ginger languid behind him, "I will let him feed me."

At this time, Jiang Lang smiles at the housekeeper and makes no harm to people and animals.

"OK." The housekeeper bent over and left.

When only two of them were left, Lin Yu turned and twisted the doorknob. Jiang languor hugged him fiercely from behind, "young master, give me your contact information."

"What do you want that for?" Lin Yu stopped the frenzied heartbeat.

Jiang languor gently fell a kiss on his side face, chin, neck, whispered: "I can't see you, I'm flustered."

The door opened.

Jiang Lang picks up people and enters the door. The door closed slowly. Behind the door were two kissing people.

"Young master, is that all right?" Jiang Lang has already half pulled Lin Yu's trousers.

Fall into infatuation, Lin Yu's mind automatically returns the name of Jiang languo's mouth last night. When I look at the affection in this man's eyes, I understand.

Jiang Lang is just a scum.

With other people in mind, I even want to do it with him.

"No Lin Yu comes down from Jiang languo and tidies up his messy clothes slowly.

Jiang languo wronged Baba, "just did not say let me feed you, you do not give, then how can I do?"

Lin Yu glanced at ginger languid that place, the voice is indifferent: "take off."

"It's cold if you don't do it." Jiang languor plays the rascal's front, "young master, how to do if it's frozen?"

"I want to draw. If I don't, please go out." Lin Yu suddenly became indifferent.

Jiang languo doesn't understand how the young master's mind is, but he does it according to Lin Yu.

When the light shone on the carcass, Lin Yu's eyes lit up. He went over and sat down in front of the drawing board and began to paint carefully.

Ginger languid in place for almost half an hour can not stand, "young master, can you come here to warm me."

Looking at this body, Lin Yu does have this idea: I really want to rush into his arms and smell his body.