Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Wake up early, want to see if you can secretly give me a good morning kiss, but you did not." Jiang languor's tone with loss, holding people in the bathroom.

Wen Baikai is embarrassed and embarrassed. He doesn't know what to say and what to say. He just wants to find a crack to get in.

"Water cooled?" Jiang Lang put the man into the bathtub and boiled the water for him.

Wenbai opened his head and shook it. A careless glimpse of Jiang Lang , avoided the eyes, the small voice, especially virtual voice: "you Can you put on your clothes

"No

The man came in together.

Wen Bai Kai tightens his small body and looks at Jiang languo near him, stutters, "what do you want to do?"

Looking at the man who was frightened, Jiang languo simply said two words: "cleaning."

Wen Baikai: no

Jiang Lang: "don't make any noise."

……

Was held out of the moment, warm white face red, just out of the oven shrimp crab that what must have a comparison. Just back in bed, he buried his face in the pillow.

I can't control it. I think about last night and just

Jiang languo is really killing.

Reluctantly from the warm white open wardrobe to find two can wear into the clothes, ginger lazy began to clean the battlefield.

"Don't you say anything?" After finishing, Jiang languo kneels on the side of the bed with wenbaikai's face buried.

Words hot into the ear, make warm white open a shiver. Last night, he was so close to himself, hard.

"I don't know what I said." Wen Baikai avoided.

He didn't want Jiang to hate him, and he didn't want to turn friendship into love.

Ginger languor Cu frown, warm white open this attitude let his heart plug. "Shouldn't you be responsible to me for what happened last night?"

Wenbai opened a fierce blow up, "there is no mistake, who was on."

"Then I am responsible for you." The man came over and gently stroked his small face.

His deep eyes have been locked in the warm white open, gently said: "fall in love with it."

He still has to take the initiative. Wen Baikai is very careful. He is afraid that he is old and can't wait for the tomb.

I believe in the system.

Wenbaikai froze, breathing feeling is not very smooth, because the heartbeat has reached the throat.

"Xiaobai, would you like to be with me?"

On all, there is still anything more excessive to do, that should be he has been on. Wenbai couldn't stop grinning, holding a man's face, and chuckled on it, "talk!"

That's it. The two men stabbed together.

Jiang languo is exaggerating, how many times more than before he did not know to stick to him. In the side of greasy crooked, not around, after class break can always receive his call.

Wenbai is comfortable.

It turns out that his love for Jiang is not one-way.

"What are you doing? Do you miss me?"

From the mobile phone, Jiang languo's voice is particularly pleasant. Wen Baikai hides in the corner of the classroom and nods fiercely. He finds that Jiang is not visible.

Before he can organize his words and express his love for Jiang Lang, he opens his mouth.

He thought subconsciously: "Xiaobai, I miss you."

Slowly gentle tone, the man said: "I want you to lie in my arms, head up and I pick up..."

Wenbai opened this head of the class bell is very heartless ring. Jiang Lang heard, his voice full of regret: "to hang up."

Wenbai opened quietly and firmly: "I don't have much class tomorrow. I'll go to your school to find you."