Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

Hand up and down!

After this "Li Xiaoyu" screamed, her other two roommates also "shared the same hatred", sat up in unison, and crawled on the ground on all fours——

Jiang Wenluo's scalp was numb, but he knew he couldn't beat him, so he made a quick decision and ran away!

He kicked away "Xiao Zhimei" who was about to grab his ankle, coughed twice, and rushed out of the room in a few steps—but the outside of the room was obviously worse, the walls turned into flying ash, and only He wove a steel bar as thick as his wrist, and wove a huge steel cage, trapping Jiang Wenluo inside.

The canary can't escape.

Jiang Wenluo turned on the flashlight, put his hand on the handrail of the stairs, thought for a while, and then quickly ran downstairs!

Those wall skins that fell on the ground turned into a puddle of water when he ran over.There were buds emerging from it and growing vigorously, and within a few breaths, buds appeared and bloomed gorgeously - roses also grew from this place, growing up along Jiang Wenluo's ankle.

The sharp thorns easily pierced into Jiang Wenluo's skin, causing him endless pain, and blood flowed out drop by drop, flowing down his ankle.

Even on the armrests.

Among them, several roses were directly wrapped around Jiang Wenluo's wrist.

Jiang Wenluo took the knife in his backhand and cut off the flower stems neatly, but there were more and more flowers, completely blocking Jiang Wenluo's way, it was like a cage of thorns made of flower stems!

If he wanted to break through forcefully, he would lose blood and die in a short time.

During these few seconds, the dummies in the dormitory had already left the door of the dormitory one after another, and were walking unsteadily towards the stairs. They tripped over the flower stems and wanted to reach out to catch Jiang Wenluo.

The smell of those flowers was exactly the same as that of the soup Song Zhiyuan gave him, and Liang Yaowen once again expressed a strong desire for these things, for which he was even willing to gently poke Jiang Wenluo's lower abdomen—Jiang Wenluo turned his head Take a look, take a deep breath, straighten your heart, and stride directly into the thorn bushes!

Those thorns were like knives, and immediately cut his clothes into gaps, blood leaked from the inside of the white shirt, and roses were immediately sown in his wounds, sucking his blood tirelessly, letting His skin wrinkled.

And they only stayed on Jiang Wenluo's body for a second before they were all eaten by Liang Yaowen.

Jiang Wenluo didn't care too much, he stretched out his hand, and pulled out five roses vigorously back and forth, shivering, and stuffed them into his mouth!

The color of the flower fluid was like blood, and it flowed down the corner of Jiang Wenluo's mouth, leaving dark red marks on his pale chin, and his lips were also strangely bright red, making his face full of weirdness.

Jiang Wenluo's mouth seemed to be filled with a blazing flame, countless sharp knives cut Jiang Wenluo's throat, the scorching pain made Jiang Wenluo tremble uncomfortably, tears flowed out physiologically, but his heart was full again Very full.

This feeling is too obvious, the body hurts, but the spirit is ecstatic...

——This is Liang Yaowen being happy.

Jiang Wenluo was immediately inspired, and regardless of the slit on his lips, he grabbed the thorns again and again and ate them again and again.It was obviously a very tight path, but he insisted on opening a bloody path.

And these things have basic senses, and when Jiang Wenluo was about to reach out his hand, it receded as quickly as lightning, as if he was completely afraid of him.

Jiang Wenluo was overjoyed, and immediately ran down again.

When the stairs turned, Jiang Wenluo subconsciously looked up...

For some unknown reason, those dummies were all fixed in place, with a bit of astonishment and horror on their expressions, as if the scary one was Jiang Wenluo.

But the culprit had a particularly sore stomach.

Jiang Wenluo gritted his teeth, put his hands on his stomach, exhausted all his strength, and quickly ran to the first floor.

He was out of breath, cold sweat covered his forehead, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, bubbling and bubbling. It was absorbed by Liang Yaowen, who was parasitic in his body, and served as his nourishment.

Jiang Wenluo was stepping on those flowers, and looked down to see that his palms were slightly wrinkled—they looked like they lacked blood.

Liang Yaowen was still growing, and Jiang Wenluo's belly was swollen, like a pregnant woman, or someone suffering from a strange disease.

Liang Yaowen was planning to suck Jiang Wenluo dry and get out of his body.

It was so sudden.

In an instant, Liang Yaowen's aura was almost overwhelming.

Jiang Wenluo sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. He had always been able to bear this kind of pain, but this kind of severe pain also made him scream out, big drops of tears dripped down, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

His hand grasped the protruding corner of the wall, and in his blurred vision, he suddenly saw something that was about to rush out from the corner and swallow him—but for some unknown reason, it disappeared without a trace like an ebb tide!

"Liang Yaowen..."

The clear feeling of touch in the body reappeared, and Jiang Wenluo bent down in pain with an "ah...", and his lips were bitten by him, bleeding out.

"It hurts so much." Jiang Wenluo felt that a small hole had been poked open in his heart, and a sharp horn protruded from the gap.

Jiang Wenluo knew that in a short while, his heart would be completely torn apart, and Liang Yaowen would step on his body and be reborn into the world!

But it was different from the feeling of despair when he was on the verge of death before, Jiang Wenluo didn't even feel scared, he could clearly feel the passing of his life, but what came to mind was Liang Yaowen's kindness to him.

When Liang Yaowen hugged him, he would bury his head in his shoulder and kiss the top of his head.When Liang Yaowen was happy because of him, two small dimples would appear on his face. When he smiled, he looked silly but also very gentle.

He would be willing to go to the supermarket with himself, fill the shopping cart willfully, with a lot of junk food, and then the two of them will go home holding hands, read a book or watch a movie, whatever.

Liang Yaowen would hug him from behind, feed him potato chips mouth to mouth, and then kiss his ear.

"Jiang Wenluo, can I hug you?" He would ask politely.

It's just that when memories surfaced, a voice with a metallic texture appeared in his mind at the same time.

This is also Liang Yaowen politely asking Jiang Wenluo if he can directly kill his parasitic "mother".

Jiang Wenluo let out a breath, and in a trance, it seemed that the shadow of that person appeared in front of him, standing in the corner and smiling at him, as if he was about to come over and hug him.Obviously knowing that it was just a fantasy, the real Liang Yaowen was about to tear his body apart, but Jiang Wenluo still had the strength to show a smile out of thin air.

Look gentle and inclusive.

Jiang Wenluo took a deep breath, supported the wall, stood up enduring the pain, and stretched out his arms to Liang Yaowen who was walking in his imagination.

And it does say to the person inside him, "Come on."

I'm ready.

- Please come and hug me.

— Please come and kill me.

No matter what questions Liang Yaowen asked him, his answer would always be, "Of course."

Jiang Wenluo closed his eyes, the pain continued, but after waiting for several seconds, the sharp horn that pierced his heart was withdrawn.

The black shadow that once appeared appeared again.

It first enveloped Jiang Wenluo's body like a fog, and then formed a substance, revealing the appearance of "a person", staring at him.

Jiang Wenluo raised his head and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

Liang Yaowen looks much stronger than when he was in Baishao Hospital, and now he is about the same height as Liang Yaowen.Anyone who sees this person will definitely notice the eyes first, and then can't help but be sucked in.

His face and facial features are so perfect that the jaw line is clean and neat, the distance between the eyebrows and the eyes is very close, the outline is very deep, and the hair is slightly curly - not like a real person, but a carefully designed sculpture.He accurately interprets the human definition of "masculine beauty" and fits all human imaginations of "gods".

Before the mist cleared, sticky water droplets fell, and a long, soft and slippery object wrapped around Jiang Wenluo's ankle.

It's pure black, icy cool, with moon-like suckers on it.

Jiang Wenluo's breathing was stagnant, and his first move was to hide his ugly profile.

All the pain disappeared, and Jiang Wenluo felt as humble as a speck of dust in front of Liang Yaowen like this——

"Liang Yaowen." He looked obsessed and murmured his name.As he said, he raised his neck, showing the appearance of being picked by others, willing to show the most fragile Adam's apple, and the drooping eyelashes like crow's wings trembled slightly.

And Liang Yaowen stood in front of him, just looking at him quietly, without any emotion in his eyes.Just looking at a "person," or "a teacup."

He even showed very little "arrogance", as stingy as the blessings of gods when humans kneel down.

It's just that...he seemed very satisfied with Jiang Wenluo's expression, which was almost thirsty.

Satisfied enough to give up the idea of ​​killing him.

"Jiang Wenluo." Liang Yaowen said suddenly.

The voices did come from all directions, appearing in Jiang Wenluo's mind, and the way of pronunciation was very special.

Jiang Wenluo suddenly became stupid, looking at him with round eyes, "——ah" he spit out a syllable.

Liang Yaowen approached him with no expression on his face, but Jiang Wenluo could feel that he was happy.He put his finger on Jiang Wenluo's cracked lips, and pressed lightly - Jiang Wenluo swallowed his finger obediently, staring at his face in a daze.

The "person" seemed happier.

Liang Yaowen looked at him for a while, then lowered his body, turned into black mist again, and slipped back from Jiang Wenluo's mouth.

He disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Wenluo was still in a dream, he raised his hand, and squeezed his ear hard——

it is true.

"Heart doesn't hurt anymore." Jiang Wenluo closed his eyes, a thick feeling of affection slowly flowed through his heart, and he smiled like a fool.

—The captive voluntarily disarms, and the judge throws away the long knife.

The author has something to say: the abandonment rate will definitely increase【【【

Gong came out again, and they are all 1.7 meters five. It is not easy for children.

In addition, I saw a girl asking about having a baby. I haven't thought about it yet, but even if I have a baby, it's not the kind of...pregnant for a long time.Because judging from the genetic strength (?), Xiao Jiang was not born as a human... It seems a bit ghostly for a cute and normal girl, so let me bear with it.

The 1.7-meter trabecula is Cthulhu, referred to as the big octopus tentacle monster (shut up