Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

After a night's hard work, Jiang languo was full of energy. Looking at the quiet and peaceful sleeping face of the people sleeping in my arms, I can't think of the appearance of last night's crime.

"It's not that I've done it. There's nothing bold, little thing." Ginger languor plays evil, his nose is high.

The beauty in the arms of Jiang languo some feelings, wine is sometimes really a good thing. I don't know how to make up a story when the man wakes up.

Lousheng wrinkled his face, rubbed against ginger's chest, opened his eyes slowly, and heard a small sob.

At the moment when he was awake, the whole nervous system began to ache. Lou Sheng has never experienced the pain in his life.

Why?

Lou Sheng's mind flashed a lot of memories, and then the whole person was bad. Last night Last night

He was so angry that he put the prince to sleep.

He sat up straight and saw the prince crying. Lou Sheng wrinkled his small face and was at a loss.

His body was in pain, and Lou Sheng was a little aggrieved. He mumbled: "it's clearly that I suffer from the loss What is the prince crying for

Don't you go to see Ben Dian for the first time Ginger languidly pulled.

As soon as I pulled it out, I thought it was a good way to make the man feel more guilty and forgive him.

"I'd better go to the temple for a short time." Jiang languidly got off the bed.

Lousheng opened his eyes and stopped the prince's waist. "Don't be short-sighted."

"The number one scholar Lang had to answer a request from this hall."

"You won't let me marry you to be a prince."

"Not really." Ginger languid words said, and a little sad, "think you will not do, this hall will not be difficult."

Lousheng slowly closed his hand, and his heart was a little stuffy: "Your Highness said, what's your request?"

"We don't have any evaluation of what happened last night. That's how we should get along with each other." Jiang is smart. I don't think the man is under so much pressure and is willing to get along with him.

Lousheng's heart is completely sour. Why, why not ask me for responsibility.

Words in the lips around and around, Lou Sheng only revealed a word: "well."

Aware of the sour nose and uncontrollable tears from his eyes, Lou Sheng lowered his head and looked for his clothes.

"This temple is for you."

Lousheng, who sits upright, has his whole back under Jiang's eyes. The scene is really too wonderful. He was afraid that he would not be able to stand a few more glances.

Lousheng's hands and feet should be sour, said Jiang Lang, understanding.

But Lou Sheng refused, "no, I can."

But when I was dressed, my waist was cramped. Lousheng was frozen in place for a long time. It was embarrassing for him to wear the dress or not.

The painful place suddenly became hot. The prince kneaded it for him. He said, "if you feel uncomfortable, you should tell me that this is caused by this hall. This hall should take care of you."

Lousheng left him alone, thinking that this should be the only time his highness would take care of him.

Looking at the man in front of him who dressed himself seriously, Lou Sheng restrained the thought of kissing him.

Unconsciously, things developed to a point beyond his control.

Once upon a time, he hated Jiang languo's pestering people, but now he is so sad that Jiang Lang is polite to him.

It's a sad feeling.

When you are happy with me, the only feeling I have for you is shattered by your ardent feelings.

And when I have a continuous desire for you, you ask whether we can get along as before.