"Come up." Jiang languidly taps on the Dragon chair.

Zang Zhi valve slowed down and slowly stepped forward. Stopped under the steps.

"Lonely, let you be alone." Jiang said again.

Zang Zhi valve Leng Leng Leng, do not know what Wang's intention, but still bear to step up the steps. Every step up, the pain behind him tears him a minute, it is really painful, and Sweet.

This is the proof that Jiang languo's body has loved him.

Although it's just the body, it's enough to make Zang Zhi valve happy.

Wang seems to have something urgent, or can't wait. Fly forward, embrace him in one fell swoop, sit on the Dragon chair together again.

Zang zhivalve's legs had been divided, and his face turned red in an instant as he sat on the king.

Gently pushed the king's chest, "king, this is not polite. Put down the minister quickly."

"Really comfortable..." However, Jiang languo doesn't understand this sentence.

According to the system, he will feel when he meets a man.

The yellow paper fan and the man in yellow long clothes appear in his dream again and again.

On that day, seeing Gu Yu and wearing such clothes, it happened that the priest changed into a more beautiful dress, which made him feel a little relieved. Who was it.

Last night, was it a dream or a real one.

As long as now, try to find out who is his man.

Jiang languo congealed with him, and his hand slipped slowly from Zang Zhi valve's shoulder. He said in a slow voice: "Gu, I had a dream last night. It's a strange dream. I want to hear the opinions of the priest to Gu."

When his hand touched his body, Zang Zhi valve couldn't help shaking, "what did the king do and what dream?"

"Drowning dream, someone rescued the solitary, artificial breathing for him."

Zang Zhi valve frowned slightly: "artificial respiration?"

Jiang langong is stunned. It seems that the ancients didn't understand. Jiang Lang thinks that he can be brave enough to have a try and see if he is a man.

Wang's face was suddenly closer. He took off his mask and covered his lips with warm lips. Zang zhivalve's eyes widened.

Ginger languid in the brain of those pain, completely no longer. The deeper you kiss the priest, the more comfortable you feel.

Zang Zhi valve fiercely pushed away Jiang Lang, he covered his mouth, ashamed eyes, "Wang!"

"This is artificial respiration, the priest will remember."

Zang Zhi was ashamed and wanted to get down, but he was hugged by Jiang Lang.

"Priest, it was you who had a dream with Gu Yunyu last night, right?"

Zang Zhi valve's body trembled and flustered. Thinking of the past night, Wang was deeply disgusted with him.

"No, it's not..." Zang Zhi valve shakes his head and shakes his head violently.

There was a sudden pain behind him, and Wang's hand had penetrated into his clothes.

"I'm sorry, I'm reckless." Jiang Lange looked at Zang Zhi valve heartily, and then took out the ointment from his position and put the medicine for him.

This morning, Jiang Lang felt it necessary to prepare this medicine. Seeing the priest staggering, he was right.

The system has a urine regulation, although it did not tell itself, but Jiang Lang still knows.

His body can only touch one man.

That man can only be a man.

Just like last night, I felt uncomfortable just after touching Gu Yu.

Now, being so close to the priest, his body and mind are more relaxed than ever before.

Zang Zhi valve clings tightly to Wang's body. The hand that wipes the ointment for him makes him think back last night.

He went to bed with the king the second time.

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