Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Fu Haiyou, who was helped up, stares at Zeng Xi's white face with only one thought.

Who moistened Zeng Xi more and more beautiful?

Before, he didn't touch it for himself. The taste of the little boy outside must not be better than Zeng.

Once upon a time, he was afraid of melting in his mouth and held it at the top of his heart. Why It's cheap for other men!

He is very fresh in his neck.

He put the weight of his whole body on Zeng Xi's body until Zeng Xi supported him and pushed him into the taxi.

"Once upon a time Will you come home with me When the car door was about to be closed by Zeng Xi, Fu Haiyou stopped him and looked at him with an affectionate look.

Zeng used to look at him, his eyes were calm. One finger at a time, he broke off Fu Haiyou's finger from his waist.

"Fu Haiyou, when you pretend to be affectionate, remember to put other women in your body Or the smell of other boys' perfume.

Cold sound, Zeng Xi closed the door.

He was still superfluous kindness, went to the master and said the address.

Fu Haiyou returned to God, "Zeng Xi, Zeng Xi If you don't get on the bus, I'll jump out and show you! "

He said, and really opened the door.

Zeng Xi tightened his eyebrows and sat in the car helplessly. And then send them back. When Fu Haiyou kept him, Zeng Xi turned mercilessly.

He doesn't need any explanation or regret from Fu Haiyou. Fu Haiyou's words, do not know when to him has become a real lie.

Down the building, out of the community. A strong light came over, Zeng Xi blocked his eyes.

Not far away, a clouded man leans by the door and looks at him.

The man came over and pulled him. When he was crammed into the car, Zeng Xi's head hit the side of the door. The sound was clear and crisp, and Jiang was shocked. Hidden in the eyes of the pain, want to see the past, but hard to bear, back to the driver's seat.

Once upon a time, where did he usually bump into, Jiang languo was so distressed that he hummed and hawed, saying whether it hurt or not. At that time, Zeng used to say that it didn't hurt. But men are used to him, coax him, rub wine for him.

Now, the man did not ask, Zeng did not know how to speak.

"You What's the matter? " The atmosphere in the car is too oppressive, which should not belong to his appearance when he and Jiang languor together.

The man sneered: "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Zeng Xi's heart was stuffy and looked out of the window. He took the initiative to explain: "Fu Haiyou called me when he was drunk. I just sent him back..."

"You really give me a sense of security, take the initiative to say. But if I didn't want to send you home, I came to your company door, saw you waving a taxi, but it was not the direction to go home. Then I saw him hanging all over you. Would you tell me what happened to you? "

"Can you stop talking in this tone? It's very emotional." Zeng Xi frowned.

Jiang Lang: "do you and I have feelings?"

The man's voice fell, Zeng Xi bit his lips, and his eyes were full of heartache.

The car calmed down, the calm before the storm.

When he got home, the moment the car stopped, he pulled Zeng Xila out of the room and pulled him back to the bathroom.

Jiang Lang opens the flower sprinkling, facing Zeng Xi's neck and waist. He took off Zeng Xi's clothes and rubbed him hard.

All places touched by Fu Haiyou should be cleaned.