Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

The system God said mysteriously: "it's also related to the male Lord."

"No, no, no, it's the host. It's up to you."

Thinking in Jiang languo's eyes, is it related to the man?

Walking back to his bedroom, Jiang languo puts people down. However, Zang Zhi valve knew that this was the Dragon couch, so he got up in a hurry. "Wei Chen lies here, it's not right."

"Why not?" Jiang Lang just makes a slight effort, and then controls Zang Zhi valve, which is already a little uncomfortable.

He put his hands on both sides of Zang Zhi valve's body and coagulated him at a close distance. "Priest, didn't you stay on this couch last night, lingering with loneliness?"

Zang Zhi valve bites the lower lip, and the chest rises and falls uncontrollably.

"Wang, I want to..."

Humiliate me?

Jiang languo is beyond his expectation and hugs him firmly. Rubbing against his chest, he said, "the boredom of solitude has disappeared completely. The priest is really a good medicine for loneliness."

It's also poison.

He's going to let Wang get deeper and deeper.

The king, who had just lost his soul, should have been more and more miserable when he got closer to him, but all this was destroyed by himself who couldn't bear to see Wang's pain last night.

"Don't do that, Wang." Zang Zhi valve raised his head.

Jiang Lang didn't want it. He just depended on Zang Zhi valve, "why not? Next to you, alone and comfortable. I just want to be close to you. It's better to get closer and closer. "

"Wang..." Zang Zhi valve is not comfortable. Wang's temperament suddenly seems to have changed.

"If it hadn't hurt you last night, you couldn't escape from your lonely palm."

Zang Zhi valve was slightly surprised. Why did Wang speak so naked.

Jiang languor solved the body jacket, in the male Lord's surprised eyes, also lay up. Hugged him, closed his eyes, said: "accompany solitary rest some time, lonely very tired."

"Wang, this is not very good..." Zang Zhi valve was stiff and did not dare to move at all.

With his antidote at his side, Jiang languo was sleeping soundly. Even the dream disturbed him, and he was no longer depressed.

The tall figure, carrying a yellow paper fan and wearing a long yellow dress, came to him and laughed at him.

Face, it's a man.

Jiang Lang holds the man in his arms tightly. The man in his arms seemed to be embracing him.

There are scars on the palm.

Yuan languor opened his eyes, and the man fell into a deep sleep by himself.

The golden mask had been taken off by him, as if he had forgotten to take it and put it on the Dragon chair.

There are many crisscross scars on the handsome face of the man. At this time, in Jiang languo's eyes, how to make him heartache.

The original Lord, why treat the male Lord so cruelly.

Once, think carefully, Jiang languo's stabbing pain seems to return to the body.

That night, Zang zhivalve screamed with pain, and Jiang languo's sword was overflowing with blood. Drop by drop, the ground was red.

Zang Zhi's hand trembled and did not dare to touch the moist on his face. He kept saying, "it's you If you don't listen to me, you have to take mine... "

"If you know that you even use this kind of vicious trick, you can only be treated by loneliness..."

With the disgust of Jiang languo's eyes full of disgust, he should not covet this person's appearance, and force him to beg for it from that clan in his humble clothes and private visits.

I didn't expect that the people in that clan have the curse of a lifetime partner.

In the ancient times of three wives and four concubines, not to mention the position of the original owner, Zang Zhiguan was too selfish to enjoy his favor.

Jiang Lang has nightmares again. When he wakes up, he finds that he never wakes up at noon.

Dream in dream.

It's a hard dream.