Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Cheating Strategy

Qiao JUNHE sends out a dull hum, can't help but speed up his pace.

For a moment, the internal force seemed to be free of money. It was used to the extreme, leaving only a fuzzy red figure.

"Bang."

To the Lord, Qiao JUNHE closed the door, the arms of the people have been wet, eyes with grievances.

Qiao JUNHE put the man on the bed, and when he got up, he was caught by someone's sleeve. He fell on Jiang Shi's body.

But when the river moves fast, a turn round put Qiao JUNHE under the body.

At the moment, Jiang Shi's eyes with scarlet, eye tail also with a trace of tears, looking at people's lower abdomen a tight.

"Evil."

Qiao JUNHE gently spits out these two words.

Jiang has been impatient to pick off Qiao JUNHE's clothes, this moment of his only instinct.

A kiss fell on the corner of Qiao JUNHE's mouth, with tenderness and attachment, "Lord..."

A string in Qiao JUNHE's brain is broken. He turns over and presses someone who does evil under his body.

Someone didn't know the danger was approaching and left his mark on Qiao JUNHE.

"You asked for it." Qiao JUNHE gave a groan, and Jiang Shi bit him on the shoulder.

Qiao JUNHE put his hand on the delicate skin behind Jiang Shi's neck. The gentle friction made him feel crisp and numb.

"Well..." Jiang Shi gave out a stuffy hum.

"It's my turn." Qiao JUNHE's voice was dark, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the earlobe when he kneaded the river.

"Ah! It hurts... I hurt. "

Jiang Shi's voice was blocked in his mouth. After a while, he made a low and deep hum.

He felt very comfortable.

I don't know how long later, Qiao JUNHE looked at the mess of the bed, with mixed feelings in his heart.

I'm afraid this person can't accept this fact.

Qiao JUNHE gently picked up the sleeping River and helped him clean it up.

Looking at the traces left by the river, Qiao JUNHE's eyes were dark and his mouth turned up with a smile.

"If you can't accept it, then..."

The next day, early in the morning.

The fingers of the man in his arms moved, and his eyes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Qiao JUNHE pursed the corner of his mouth, got up and put on a coat for himself, hiding behind the screen.

"Well." When Jiang Shi opened his eyes, he felt uncomfortable all over, especially his lower body.

He put on his clothes and poured a cup of tea for himself. He moved and looked at the traces all over his body in disbelief.

"Click."

The cup fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. He was dumbfounded and had some pictures in his mind.

"Do you know who I am?"

"You'd better not move!"

And he did not know the shame of shouting: "Lord."

Everything seems to be his active general, six Wangye weak body struggle but he.

He put the sixth prince to sleep?

At this moment, he looked around as if he was guilty. He was relieved to find that there was no one else.

At the moment, he did not care about anything, flurried to put on his clothes, just want to return calm.

"Damn, I put the sixth prince to sleep. Grandma has to break my leg."

Six Wangye heard this sentence, the corner of his mouth curled up a little radian, but his eyes with a trace of cold, cold looking at the action of the river.

Jiang Shi was so cold that he didn't have time to put on his clothes. He opened the door with his clothes in his arms and looked around to see if there was anyone nearby.

Found no one, he quickly over the wall, back to his room, to himself to a cup of tea pressure shock.