Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

Jiang Wenluo rested at home for two full days, everything was calm and nothing strange happened.

——The eyes on the alarm clock disappeared, the feeling of being spied on also disappeared, and the strange email did not appear again.

The only special thing was the red marks on Jiang Wenluo's body from being strangled.

This looks shocking, but Jiang Wenluo obviously doesn't think so. Instead, he regards them as treasures, talking to himself in the room, happily praising Liang Yaowen for these traces, praising him for being good-looking and beautiful. like very much.

Jiang Wenluo repeatedly called Liang Yaowen's name, cooked Liang Yaowen's favorite dishes with his own hands, and stuffed them into his stomach with big mouthfuls, making himself very full. He comforted himself: Liang Yaowen also ate these.

Although he liked those marks very much, it was a pity that Jiang Wenluo did not have a scar constitution, so those marks soon faded away.

Jiang Wenluo deliberately applied force on those scars to make them look more obvious, then touched them contentedly, kissed his arms, and curled up on Liang Yaowen's bed at night, with his legs covering his lower abdomen, he looked Like a ball, or a small and thin silkworm, love flows slowly in his heart.

Regardless of the form, Liang Yaowen is indeed with him.

Jiang Wenluo would feel at ease in his heart.

——Things changed when Jiang Wenluo planted the rose in the soil.

Because he was worried that the rose would wither, Jiang Wenluo thought for a long time before planting the rose in the yard. As a result, when the stem was buried two inches deep, a door suddenly appeared in front of him.

There are no walls around the "door", and no other connecting objects, it is very lonely.There is a bronze handle on it, which looks very simple, with some shallow patterns, irregular, and the pattern is like a totem. The density of the door panel seems to be high and airtight.

Jiang Wenluo was taken aback. He hugged Liang Yaowen's clothes and took a step back.

But the rose was inside the door.

Jiang Wenluo suddenly had a feeling - this door separated the two worlds, and used it as a medium to connect the two worlds together.At this time, the door opened a small gap and made a "creak" sound, just like other doors that are often used at home and lack lubricating oil.

This is really weird, far beyond people's common sense.

But Jiang Wenluo felt that he had seen a lot.

He lowered his head and saw an eye on the door panel at his feet, it turned with a click, looking at Jiang Wenluo's ankle.

His heart was pounding, but Jiang Wenluo still mustered up his courage, and opened the door a small crack, and stood beside him, lying on the door, carefully looking inside.

With just one glance, he was covered in cold sweat.

—that... structure resembling a biological stomach bag appeared again, and it was everywhere.

The inside of this door was dark red, with no light at all, and there was a gurgling sound inside, as if some creature was drinking water. Jiang Wenluo didn't see where the rose was for a while.

Jiang Wenluo suddenly remembered a sentence: When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also looking at you.

This space is alive, he is sure of it.Then when he discovers this "room", the room will also see it.

Jiang Wenluo chose to go in.

The most important reason for this was that the moment he opened the door, he smelled the familiar scent of Liang Yaowen again.A bit fishy and salty, with a woody aroma.The inside is soft, and it feels very uncomfortable to step on, as if stepping on the back of a mollusk, which aroused Jiang Wenluo's curiosity.

"It's like being eaten." Jiang Wenluo whispered, "I took the initiative to deliver it to my door."

For the sake of caution, Jiang Wenluo did not close the door so that he could run out at any time.The smell on Liang Yaowen made his thinking slow down a lot. He was in a "very comfortable" state, just like when he was lying in Liang Yaowen's arms before, Liang Yaowen hugged him from behind and put his arms around him. waist, kissing his cheeks, ears, and neck, which would make him tremble and make him weak.

The body was soaked in the warm water, draining Jiang Wenluo of all his strength.

The rose is not far away.Jiang Wenluo walked over with one foot deep and one foot shallow, half kneeling on the ground, gently touching it with his hand, with a gratified smile on his face.

"What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Wenluo felt his cheeks were hot and his hands and feet were soft.

Now his head is full of the image of Liang Yaowen holding him in his arms. If he feels unwell, Liang Yaowen's hand will get in through the hem of his nightgown and stroke his back inch by inch——

stop!

Jiang Wenluo said to himself.

What are you thinking about?Is he crazy?

"Grow well, try not to wither, and I'll come see you tomorrow." Jiang Wenluo said goodbye to Rose in a low voice, and was about to run out, but the door was closed all of a sudden, and Jiang Wenluo became the one to catch... the turtle.

His feet were so soft that he couldn't bear the force, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and heard the drizzling sound in his ears.The temperature in this space suddenly became very high, making Jiang Wenluo so hot that he couldn't breathe, he could only breathe heavily, and sweat oozes from his forehead.

——For a second, Jiang Wenluo watched a huge monster appear in front of him.

It has many tentacles, which look slippery and uneven, and are slowly approaching Jiang Wenluo.

It has no eyes and flows like a tide, but Jiang Wenluo knows that it is looking at him.A feeling of fear surged from Jiang Wenluo's heart, and the chill covered his whole body, enveloping him like a cage.He shrank his feet in fear and wanted to step back, but he was worried that the rose would be crushed, so he didn't dare to move again, so he could only stay here and catch it.

The room was too dark, Jiang Wenluo couldn't make out its outline, so he could only lift his face up, his pupils trembling slightly.He was really thin, with butterfly-like shoulder blades protruding, collarbone looking straight, the blood on his face had faded, and he was as thin as a small dog's tail grass.A tentacle wrapped around Jiang Wenluo's ankle, locked him firmly, and dragged him out violently.

"Ah", Jiang Wenluo let out a low cry, trying to get up with hands and feet, but to no avail.Because his other foot, his two wrists, and his neck were all entangled, pulling him forward in unison.

"Liang Yaowen, Liang Yaowen..." Jiang Wenluo was trembling with fear, the corners of his eyes turned red, and his trembling body looked very pitiful, "Help me." He begged for help in such a humble way.

"Help me!" Jiang Wenluo shouted hastily.However, his god seemed to be sleeping in his body. This time, he did not pay attention to the believers who redeemed him, but offered him with both hands.

and……

When Jiang Wenluo opened his mouth, a tentacle took the opportunity to stick into his mouth.Jiang Wenluo immediately bit it hard with his teeth, but it was still useless, it was like water.So his throat doesn't feel uncomfortable, and it doesn't make him retch.Jiang Wenluo closed his eyes, the corners of which were moist.The tentacle that entered his mouth was gently pressing against the tip of his tongue with the end, and was sucked by the suction cup.

Jiang Wenluo started to cry, curled up on the ground, and suddenly felt that he was being kissed, and the tears on his face were sucked away by it...

When Jiang Wenluo chose to close his eyes and throw away the light, a cloud of black mist emerged from his body, and silently merged with the thing that grabbed him——

The monster's body gradually became substantive.

Jiang Wenluo felt that his face was covered by the tentacles, but fortunately he was still breathing normally, and the tentacles were finally pulled out of his mouth.

At this moment, Jiang Wenluo was forced to lie flat on the ground. When he felt that the buttons of his clothes were being unbuttoned, he struggled violently, kicking his feet back and forth, and let out a muffled roar.

There is no compromise, even if the fish dies and the net breaks!

But when he opened his eyes, he froze for a moment, swallowed back the shouting, and relaxed his body.

"Liang..."

A figure is vaguely present.

There was no light inside, and his face could not be seen, but Jiang Wenluo could still recognize Liang Yaowen's outline - after all, he was the person he had been in close contact with day and night.The strength of the tentacles became stronger and stronger, and the one wrapped around Jiang Wenluo's neck made him feel like he was about to suffocate, his eyes gradually became loose, and his pupils became very large.

Is it an illusion?

Jiang Wenluo thought.

All the clothes were stripped off, Jiang Wenluo curled up uneasily, his calves looked slender and slender, and further up——

Further up, he was turned over, the dark red ground on his body made his skin look fairer, and his waist was so thin that he could be easily entangled.

Liang Yaowen is willing to come out again?Jiang Wenluo lay on his side on the ground thinking blankly.

What is this for?

He was like a prey lying in the palm of a monster, small and docile to let it play.

As it swam on his body, Jiang Wenluo was soon drenched, covered with a layer of bright water-like mucus.

Jiang Wenluo's back was tense, but he relaxed himself as much as possible: Forget it, fine, let him do as he pleases.Jiang Wenluo thought.

If it was Liang Yaowen, he could do anything.

The big deal is to be eaten.

Jiang Wenluo chose to turn his face sideways, staring at the monster behind him, and felt that Liang Yaowen seemed to be looking for something on his body—exploring his body everywhere.

The tentacle stayed on Jiang Wenluo's back for a second, and on his ankle for two seconds.Jiang Wenluo was taken off his shoes and socks again, and the soft and slippery thing touched his toes again, stayed on the bruise on the toes for five seconds, and poked softly.

As for the others...

It was obviously more interested in the softer parts of Jiang Wenluo's body.

Jiang Wenluo arched his waist, feeling that it was always poking his cheek.Perhaps because he was relieved that Jiang Wenluo would not run away again, his wrists and ankles were released and he could move freely.

His body was stretched like a bow, and Jiang Wenluo's cheeks flushed, but he looked at the tentacles in front of him, and slowly smiled.

He subconsciously hid the unsightly half of his face, but even his tentacles would lightly touch it, and the suction cup would suck the scar on it, as if Liang Yaowen was kissing the half of his face that he had ruined.

Jiang Wenluo stretched out his hand with great effort, lightly grasped the wandering tentacle, and gently kissed the tip.

His lips covered the very thin point.

As a result, the tentacles retracted directly, far away from him, and the room became even hotter.

Just as the corners of Jiang Wenluo's mouth were about to turn up, his body froze suddenly - his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he let out a muffled groan.

His cheeks were immediately flushed...

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly... went in.

The author has something to say: kill him! [I want to restrain myself