Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

After resting tonight, I will still dream, inexplicably more and more exaggerated dream. In his dream, he seemed to know clearly what he had never done before, and took the initiative to treat the smelly monk

The next day, I heard that there was an assassination mission. The target of the mission was a man, and he was a philanderer. Liaobu Town came to carry out the task in person, so he wanted to come out and try whether he had feelings for other men.

The results were similar to last night.

When the monk is familiar with it, his hair will look good when he leaves.

"How can it be you

It's just that he recognizes himself too fast. All the people in the cabinet thought that they had sent a famous woman to carry out the mission except the maid dressed for him.

Finally, I saw this guy's dress again. Ginger languid ah smile to come forward, "a few days did not see, pavilion Lord more and more beautiful ah."

His voice is really good, just like in the dream, only a little less lingering timbre.

Liaobu Town didn't think it was wrong for him to see his women's clothes.

"Pavilion master..." Jiang languo walks towards him slowly, and lengbu of Liaobu Town gives him a foot.

Jiang Lang let him kick, after kicking, he also pressed his feet. He said, "you can't do it like this. Anyway, it's a woman's identity. How bad and reckless this image is."

"What is it to do with you?" Liaobu frowned.

In Jiang languo's eyes, "the pavilion master is now in an awkward posture, just like a little lady's anger at her husband."

Liaobu turned around and clenched his hands. He was nervous. "Nonsense. Shut up."

He was in a narrow road, so he had a big place for the stinking monk.

The monk came up and walked with him beside him. Sure enough, just right. And, oneself just need to move a step slightly, can rub in his body.

He was a little taller than himself, and when he rubbed against him, his shoulder would touch his chest. The heat there is more real than a dream.

Jiang languor took advantage of this day's favorable location and people, and bravely put his arms around the man's shoulder.

"Let go, or you will lose your hand." The voice of Liaobu.

Look, I don't mean to be angry. Finally, I don't let go of the master's air way for a few days, but I don't think it's easy for him to relax

These days Liaobu Town pondered: where has the monk gone. If his feelings for himself are like what he said, how can he not break into the pavilion with his force.

Clap open Jiang languo's hand, Liaobu Town cold voice: "say waste, that will waste, even if you try your best."

I think he's just talking.

Jiang Lang doesn't know that the man is talking less and thinks about it a lot. If he could not get into the pavilion, he could not see the attitude of the pavilion towards him, just like that of Liaobu Town.

"Then I won't touch it. It's a good mood to be with you." Jiang languor slovenly, smile in the dark but extraordinary brilliant.

The monk's arbitrary appearance stimulated Liaobu Town. It's not worth it to think about his restlessness every night.

"Be careful!" Jiang languo encircles his waist in time, and they come to the dead end unconsciously.

The man walking a little ahead almost hit the wall.

It's too dark at night. Jiang is not sure whether he has any bruises in Liaobu Town just after he stopped his waist.

Lifting up his jaw, Jiang languo looked at his face against the moonlight, and said with concern: "the pavilion master just didn't touch it."

Liaobu suddenly covered its face.

The distance is too close. The heart rate is fast.