Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Su Sha pushed away Xia ran die this time, and said, "please don't do this rude behavior again."

Xia randie looks at Su Sha's back and clenches her teeth.

"I don't know why God came to my place." One thing is like a sheep's body and human face. The eyes are under the armpit and the tiger's teeth are human hands. It slowly opens its eyes.

Susa said bluntly: "find some seasoning."

"Well, it's not for me." The ancient beast slowly closed its eyes.

Susha hissed: "how can God do the thing of death?"

After that, he asked, "if you don't want to take the animal, why do you want to leave?"

"Eat the fox." Susa squeezed the seasoning in her hand and squeezed her mouth.

That thing slowly closed his eyes again, "Fox ah, not delicious, the taste of the whole body."

Susa stopped and then went on.

When he got to the flowers in the forest, Susha saw that the fox was sleeping peacefully on his face. He was very angry and started to boil water.

Peeled, it's natural to steam fry. I don't know whether the fox is steamed or fried.

As if vaguely smell the fragrance, ginger languor nose moved, slowly climbed out of the bedding. He was excited by the cold.

See the male Lord is outside the house, I don't know what good things, smell pungent. Jiang languo was curious: "God, you can still have such a view on food."

If Jiang Lang knew that this was about to cook himself, he would never open his mouth and say: "how fragrant, God."

Susa leisurely smile, "wait a moment more fragrant."

Jiang languo, wrapped in bedding, walks to Susha and sits quietly. However, when the water was boiling, Susa turned around and threw himself down.

Jiang languo is still shy: "God, this is outside the house."

As soon as the bedding is lifted, Jiang is thrown into the pot by Su Sha. The hot ginger is so smart that he gets up, but he is suppressed by Susha's power. He squats in the hot pot.

At least, Jiang languo is also a little immortal. This hot water can only fade a layer of his skin for the time being, and he will not die. But after cooking for a long time, Jiang Lang doesn't know what will happen.

"God, do you really want to eat me?" Jiang langong, with his big eyes open, looks pitifully at Susha.

Susa was merciless. When he stretched out his hand, he added a lot of wood to the pot.

"God, you kiss and hug me last night, and you pester me with the names of other men. Take the initiative to put my hand on your waist. With this help, it's just

Jiang languo's voice sank down: "didn't you just go in?"

"It's a bunch of nonsense. I don't know how to have such a reaction. It's drunk for nothing to take advantage of." Susha was angry by Jiang languor's shameless words.

Jiang Lango is guilty of heart and only shows an eye in the pot. He licks his mouth and feels that the soup is still good.

"Eh?" Ginger languor surprised way: "God, you try, I am not ripe."

Susa came over, frowning. Take a spoon micro sip, feel very sweet.

Magic Zheng, and then Susha and hair blowing way: "you know how to speak, when the God is a child?"

The fire has been burning for a long time. The more ginger is burned, the more spiritual the soup is.

Susa had no choice but to scatter the wood and turn around in the house.

"God, are you tired?"

"God, this quilt is still outside. Do you want me to bring it in for you?"

"God?"

"Shut up!" shouts Susa

God is shut.