Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Home is the company's, Duan Yang has no place to go. Renting a small room temporarily, he stood at the window all night. Looking at the city, he thought.

He can only dance. It should be snowed. In this big city. What to do after that.

Belly ring up, he drooped his eyes: "or, eat first."

At the moment when he walked out of the rental house, Duan Yang always felt that someone was following him. This feeling was very similar to that when he was chased by illegitimate food before.

Slowly quickened the pace, Duan Yang Yu Guang looked at the shadow behind him. Really is tracking him, the heart began to tense.

Duan Yang ran away.

Yesterday and ginger languor greasy together, until this evening, drop rice did not enter. As he ran, he felt a fit in his stomach.

However, he was encircled by the man and turned into a small alley.

"Duan Yang, I didn't expect you to like that man so much." The sound is thick, like with a voice transformer.

The rough beard had a tender neck.

Duan Yang felt nausea in his stomach and struggled: "let me go!"

"Let go, why should I let go. You may not know how long I have coveted your body. "

His hands caressed his waist, slowly, slowly.

Duan Yang closed his eyes and began to spread with a bloody smell in his mouth.

"Ah

Duan Yang is free. He sits on the ground and raises his eyes. Seeing the moment of Jiang langong, he burst into tears, "brother Jiang!"

The man with a mask and hat was caught by Jiang languo on his wrist and back neck. Jiang languor tightens his hands, and the man's face slowly turns white.

"Brother Jiang, you will die." Duanyang gradually regained his strength, got up and grasped Jiang's hand.

Duan Yang's mouth is covered with blood, and his words are not clear.

"Did he kiss you?" Jiang languo's voice is cold and frightening.

Duan Yang shakes his head.

Jiang languo released his hand when he was about to lose his breath. He bent down and gasped.

Jiang Lang didn't intend to let him go. He grabbed the man's neck and waved his strong fist to his face with the roaring wind.

Even if he took out his arms to block it, it was useless. He was still stunned by his fist.

"What did you say just now?" Jiang's voice is soft.

"Covet his body."

Another punch.

The man's consciousness had begun to loosen, his mask was wet, and his fist on his face was stained with blood.

"Next time I don't cherish my life so much, I won't be soft hearted."

In Duan Yang's frightened eyes, Jiang languo releases him. The man slipped off the wall and fell to the ground.

"Brother Jiang Is he OK? "

Duan Yang is pulled out of the alley by Jiang languo. Listening to his daughter-in-law's soft heart, he is helpless and angry.

Press his shoulder way: "how can you still care about him? Just now he wants to destroy you."

"What about you? Are your hands OK?" Duan Yang's eyes are full of worry.

When the little hand touched Jiang's hand, he took it back. "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Duan Yang was sad in his eyes and shook his head: "no..."

"It's you who say you want to separate completely. Why do you look so sad?"

Duan Yang was nervous, afraid of being seen through, and retorted weakly: "I have not."

It is better not to say that there is no momentum and false calm.

Jiang languo turns around and walks away. Duanyang looks at the man's back and is at a loss. He sniffs twice from time to time.

"You're still waiting for that pervert, aren't you?"