Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

We found him. He had a plan.

Jiang Lang specially built a small courtyard and lived with Zang Zhi valve.

Every day, Jiang languo's voice.

"Come on, daughter-in-law, help me breathe."

"Daughter in law, come on..."

He and Zang Zhi valve's life has become from time to time disturbed by the king, the abbot sacrifice. That does not envy the immortal's life, after all, is filled with human fireworks simple happiness.

The heart knot of Zang Zhi valve has disappeared completely.

When Zang Zhi valve died of old age, Jiang Lang held hands with his favorite person and slowly closed his eyes.

Together, they did not survive the cold winter.

Zang Zhi valve left with joy. He still remembers that

"Jiang Lang, you are not tired of my ugly face. How surprised."

"Nonsense, the solitary priest is the most beautiful."

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there was a lot of noise around him. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found something interesting.

His family had a leg bent between his legs and pulled his own tie. And he, fingertips around the glass, arm against the edge of the sofa back, give enough space.

Once the invisible swallowing saliva, he has no way back.

"Wow, boss, I didn't expect that the guests in our bar are so enthusiastic." The passers-by gave Jiang Lang a few whistles.

Jiang languo raised his eyes, looking at this pair of collusion people are not skilled daughter-in-law, even can see that he is very nervous.

The hand reached out and squeezed his chin. He shuddered at the touch.

So scared?

Why do you do that?

It has to be said that Jiang Lang has great interest. "What's your name?" she asked

"Zeng, Zeng Xi..." The man controlled his chin, but he felt that his whole body couldn't move. Zeng was afraid that he had done something wrong.

The man looked at his shirt which had loosened the button because of pulling the tie. The exquisite clavicle inside, and the evil charm of the corner of his mouth laughed: "continue..."

Once upon a time, his face was hard to see.

"Go on, go on!"

Can really be when Zeng Xi closed his eyes, the body slightly trembling, low body close to ginger languid, ginger languid stopped.

It suddenly occurred to him that Zang zhivalve did not like to be intimate in front of others.

Although the temperament of a man is changeable, it is not separated from his family and has the same character.

Looking at Zeng Xi's awkward appearance, he should also be reluctant to be intimate with himself in the coax of others.

As for why he has to do it? That is what Jiang Lang will discuss later. Now

"Mr. Jiang..." Zeng Xi slowly opened his eyes which had just been closed because of fear. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he only glanced at Jiang Yong, but he did not dare to look again.

Jiang Yong.

Mr. Jiang, open bars, hotels, discos and other high-level entertainment places. When I was a teenager, I began to mix this road. Because I was uneducated, I suffered a lot of losses, and I was imprisoned for several years.

But he was ruthless, braved a fearless heart, and revived his drum again. He rewarded the "grace" of the dripping water of the people who had dug him in those years.

Just as Zeng Xi had gone some god, Jiang languo put his waist around him and carried the man on his shoulder. In the eyes of many people who did not know what to do, he went up to the second floor of the bar to provide a place for guests to rest.

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang..." Zeng used to be thrown on the bed by a man, watching him constantly unbutton his clothes, is really afraid.

For the first time, he regretted it.

Zeng Xi seized Jiang's hand and knelt down for him. "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I know it's too late to say anything, but... "

Why do you have to mess with people you can't afford. Zeng Xi sniffed, "I'm afraid of pain."

"It won't hurt."