The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

Jiang Yan is protected by the pain shielding function of the system and doesn't feel the slightest pain, but the heat of the surrounding fire can still affect him, making him feel like he is in a huge steamer.

However, after Ning Xianrong was brought over by Ning Xianguang, the sultry feeling disappeared.

Jiang Yan looked up in surprise.

He found that Ning Xianrong did not know when to open his arms and embrace him with his transparent body.

He was obviously in pain, but after noticing that he was looking at him, he raised his eyebrows sharply and showed a rather glorious and arrogant expression.

"See what I do?"

Looking at his more and more transparent, began to become unstable body, Jiang Yan's heart suddenly sour, voice has become choked.

"You, why are you --"

"don't be moved, I don't want to come here either," said Ning Xianrong. "It's not given by my brother --"

"you know what I'm talking about!"

Jiang Yan roared, but Ning Xianrong was not as angry as usual, looking at his eyes hidden gentle color, transparent arms still firmly around him in the middle.

Seriously.

"Because you are my stepson! Isn't it natural for a father to protect his son? "

God, father, son!

Yanjiang was about to laugh at him.

See Ning Xianrong efforts to hide the color of pain, but left the corner of the mouth.

"Why don't you know he's going to be such a sad son? Ning Xianrong, I like you! I like you! Did you hear that

Ning Xianrong was stunned.

Then, the smile in the eyes spread.

"I --"

before he finished, the sea of fire around him suddenly became fierce!

Ning Xianguang kept throwing yellow talismans into it, and from time to time he gave a crazy laugh: "Damn, let you two dog men rob my property and show your love in front of me! Go to hell! To die

Just now Ning Xianrong was able to hold on in front of Jiang Yan.

Now, it's so painful that its face is distorted, and its body is becoming more and more transparent. It seems that it will disappear at any time.

"Ah

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yan was very anxious.

[Jiang Yan: what to do? Eight ye, you can help me! If it goes on like this, Ning Xianrong is going to hang up! 】

[888 No.:? Do you even think about the life and death of your target? 】[Jiang Yan: I'm not really heartless. Ning Xianrong had to kill me when I met this plane. Now they are willing to sacrifice themselves to protect me. To be honest, I was a little bit moved. Besides, I always feel that There was a familiar smell in him. 】

[888: ha? Like who? 】

Jiang Yan raised his head and wanted to confirm who Ning Xianrong looked like.

It is to bump into a pair of deep Mou son, suddenly Zheng a Zheng.

"You..."

A soft sigh came from my ear.

"Jiangyan, you are so stupid."

Jiang Yan: "ha? Why am I stupid? "

After that, he reflected and looked at a Piao in front of him in shock.

He gazed at himself in silence.

There was a familiar coldness between the eyebrows and eyes, but deep in the bottom of the eyes, there was a kind of introverted tenderness, and some complicated things that he could not understand.

Although the face is still Ning Xianrong's, there is something different.

That kind of eyes, let him think of another person

"Lu Zhaoyang