Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

Liang Yaowen still seemed to want to eat Jiang Wenluo very much.When Jiang Wenluo put a dark gray turtleneck sweater on him, he could clearly see his Adam's apple sliding.

Last night they spent together was uneventful.Although he felt that Liang Yaowen didn't need it very much, Jiang Wenluo still tidied up Liang Yaowen's room, made the quilt fluffy, and lit the aromatherapy for a while to fill the room with a woody smell before he exited the room.

Liang Yaowen sat on the bed, quietly watching Jiang Wenluo walk out.

For some reason, Jiang Wenluo felt that Liang Yaowen didn't look very happy. He stood at the door and thought for a long time before deciding to let Liang Yaowen be alone.

After all, for Liang Yaowen, Jiang Wenluo's identity is now his "servant", not his lover.

Jiang Wenluo was very afraid that Liang Yaowen would get angry, but he always played tricks.

Jiang Wenluo went out this morning, bought two sets of clothes for Liang Yaowen, and stuffed them into his backpack.

That door still existed, but Liang Yaowen and Jiang Wenluo ignored it.

Liang Yaowen's private jet hadn't been used for a long time. He and Jiang Wenluo held hands and stood in front of this behemoth together.Jiang Wenluo didn't know if Liang Yaowen had any previous memories, he didn't dare to ask - because he said a lot to Liang Yaowen, this person ignored him, and Liang Yaowen seldom opened his mouth.

"You bought this five years ago," Jiang Wenluo led Liang Yaowen up. He walked up ahead of time with selfishness, and took the opportunity to clasp his fingers tightly with Liang Yaowen, feeling the coolness of his body.Liang Yaowen's hands were hard, with obvious bones, but Jiang Wenluo's hands were very soft among men.

In the past when Liang Yaowen was healthy, he liked to hold him, and praised him for his good touch, so that he could hook his palm with his fingers.

Seeing Liang Yaowen, Jiang Wenluo's heartbeat became very fast, and his face blushed uncontrollably, avoiding his gaze towards him.

Now that he is a "slave", Jiang Wenluo will try his best to do his duty well.

——In addition to some necessities such as a flashlight, he also brought a box of small biscuits that he baked by himself, as well as cut fruits.

The chairs in the plane are leather.

Jiang Wenluo helped Liang Yaowen fix the cushion behind him before sitting beside him, and asked Liang Yaowen, "Are you uncomfortable wearing the clothes? Will the buttons be tight?"

Liang Yaowen glanced at him, then looked away, and looked out the window.

It was still icy and snowy outside, but fortunately there was nothing near the tarmac that could block the view, so the frozen lake could be seen from a distance.Jiang Wenluo let go of Liang Yaowen's hand, and seeing him look over, frowning slightly, he became dissatisfied again.

"Don't be angry, I'm bringing you something to eat." Jiang Wenluo said softly.

Liang Yaowen didn't make a sound, but when his face turned to the other side, his brows loosened.

- He really looks like a child.

Jiang Wenluo was ignored by him, so he would not be angry with him, but only thought Liang Yaowen was cute like this.

The plane took off quickly and made a loud roar. Jiang Wenluo fastened Liang Yaowen's seat belt and raised his hand to feed the biscuit to Liang Yaowen.

He didn't even look at what he was eating, and just opened his mouth, obviously enjoying himself.

Jiang Wenluo fed him the cut fruit again with a toothpick.

Liang Yaowen's hair is curly, a little too long, and will get stuck into his clothes.After a while, he looked down at his empty palm, then turned his head to look at Jiang Wenluo who was packing his things, and his eyes fell on his mandible.

Soon, a syllable came out of his throat.Similar to "Jiang" but not clear.

"Ah?" Jiang Wenluo looked at him puzzled, but he still didn't put his hand back by himself.

Then Liang Yaowen's black pupils spread out and changed again in front of Jiang Wenluo.

His face facing Jiang Wenluo gradually became "virtual", changing rapidly between monster signs and human forms-this appearance seemed to affect Liang Yaowen's signal reception on the plane, and his body became blurred a little bit, from the top of the plane A drop of viscous liquid dripped and landed on Jiang Wenluo's face.

Jiang Wenluo stared at him blankly, not knowing how to wipe his dirty face.

The people around him made strange noises, something was walking on the carpet, Jiang Wenluo looked down, only to find that it was a tentacle, which was already wrapped around his boots.

In the next second, Liang Yaowen's body became limp, his unsupported clothes fell on the chair, and a slippery thing protruded out, which looked like a huge octopus.The suction cup was fixed on the back of the chair, and then slowly crawled over, wrapped around Jiang Wenluo's body, curled up into a small ball, looking very weak.

Sure enough, Jiang Wenluo panicked all of a sudden, quickly touched the "monster" in his arms, and asked anxiously, "Liang Yaowen, what's wrong with you?"

Liang Yaowen didn't answer him, and the monster in his arms didn't move. He let Jiang Wenluo hug him contentedly. A tentacle wrapped around Jiang Wenluo's wrist, and the end rested on Jiang Wenluo's palm, and swipe it once and for all.

The state is obviously very comfortable.

But Jiang Wenluo frowned, looked at Liang Yaowen uneasily, lowered his head and whispered to him, "Are you not allowed to fly now?"

He blamed himself again and said: "It's all my fault, I just wanted to make it easier, I didn't think about it so much, and I didn't ask you."

The stewardess on the plane knocked on the door and said sweetly, "Mr. Jiang, do you need help?"

Jiang Wenluo hugged the "person" in his arms a little tighter, and raised his voice and replied, "I'm fine."

Jiang Wenluo was suffering from self-blame, but he couldn't do anything, he could only touch Liang Yaowen's slippery tentacles soothingly, hoping that the plane would land sooner, and sighed worriedly.

Wu Qing's high school was in the south, and after about two hours, green gradually appeared under the plane.Jiang Wenluo leaned over to the window and said to the "monster" in his arms, "Look, it's almost spring in the south."

The black monster moved upwards, wrapping Jiang Wenluo even tighter.

After getting off the plane, Jiang Wenluo was blown into his arms by the cold wind. He was always afraid of the cold, and even though he was wearing a thick down jacket, he shivered and walked outside quickly. "Liang Yaowen" was put into the bag by him, and Jiang Wenluo took out all the luggage.

It was already evening, and the school had been deserted for a long time.

Anyway, there is not so much snow in the south, and the air is more humid, which makes Jiang Wenluo feel much more comfortable.In the taxi, the driver saw Jiang Wenluo talking nervously into his schoolbag through the rearview mirror.

"What do you think?"

At first he thought that Jiang Wenluo's bag contained his pets, but later he realized something was wrong - how could any animal be packed in an airtight bag without making any sound?Also do not move.When the car stopped at a red light, Jiang Wenluo even opened the bag a little, and reached in to feel it.

He asked nervously, "Do you feel better?"

The taxi driver on the night shift has many taboos, and a chill quickly sprang up and climbed up his spine.He dared not speak.Jiang Wenluo put the down jacket hat on his head, only the lower half of his face was exposed, which looked pale in the dim light.

Faintly, the driver could see some dark scars on his face, and the left and right faces seemed to be stitched together.

His foot was firmly on the accelerator, and his hands were shaking.

"I can only drive here... I can't get through the front, the front." The driver said in a trembling voice.

There is no one around here, only an abandoned building and some dilapidated residential buildings can be seen from a distance.The locust trees stood on both sides of the road, making slight noises.

There are about 1000 meters.

Jiang Wenluo opened his mouth, and when he raised his head to speak, his face was completely exposed.He saw the driver's face turn terrified—

"Alright then." Jiang Wenluo nodded, and after paying, he opened the door and got out of the car with his backpack.

Before he could stand still, the taxi drove away, as if avoiding something dirty.

"Huh..." Jiang Wenluo shrank his neck from the cold, feeling a little sore in his heart, he touched his face and muttered, "I seem to have scared people again, I should wear a mask next time."

"Let's go." Jiang Wenluo smiled again, and said to his schoolbag, "Let's go and have a look."

The road was wet, it had just rained, and it was a little damp.I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Wenluo always felt that his stomach was rumbling, and there was a faint "gurgling" sound inside, but he forgot it when he turned his head.

There was an iron lock in front of the school dormitory door. Jiang Wenluo stood in front of it and gave up after trying twice but failed to get it open.He took two steps back and looked up at the dormitory where he used to live. There was no light in it.

He took out a hammer from the luggage and smashed open the window with two blows. Jiang Wenluo climbed in with the bag.

After Liang Yaowen got out of his body, Jiang Wenluo felt that his body had returned to its initial weak state.

He was out of breath after moving twice, and walked inside with a flashlight.

The dust made him cough, and Jiang Wenluo's footsteps echoed in the empty corridor.

"tread"

"tread"

There is no one here, and the dormitory is mostly messy, with some dusty stationery on the floor.In the archives room of the teaching building, Jiang Wenluo squatted down and used a flashlight to find the student information books of Wu Qing and Song Wenyuan's school year.

"Class nine, three years..." Jiang Wenluo stood in the corner, a small tentacle came out of the bag behind him, slowly crawled towards Jiang Wenluo, and wrapped it around his neck.

Jiang Wenluo put the file by his hand, raised his hand, and hugged "Liang Yaowen" in his arms.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wenluo asked him.

"Liang Yaowen" was a little heavy to hold, heavy.Jiang Wenluo lowered his head and rubbed against him with his soft cheek, and the wet mucus covered him all over.Jiang Wenluo smiled and let Liang Yaowen's tentacles touch him, and raised his head obediently to facilitate his movements.

"Liang Yaowen, why do you seem to be licking me, like a puppy."

It's very quiet here.

Jiang Wenluo closed his eyes, and after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore.

——Because Liang Yaowen stayed on his face for too long.

...The tentacles only sucked on the half of his face that was close to being destroyed, and compared with the tentacles wrapped around his body, the force was very light.

Jiang Wenluo suddenly realized this.

This action seemed to represent... Liang Yaowen was comforting him.

"I'm fine." Jiang Wenluo raised his hand and hugged the monster in his arms tightly, his heart was sore and swollen, and then covered with thick sweetness, "It's been so many years, I'm used to it."

"For me, as long as you don't dislike me."

At this time, he opened his eyes and saw a small wooden sign on the cabinet with a corner exposed.

An "angry" expression was drawn on it with a crayon.

It is very similar to the one in Baishao Hospital.

The author has something to say: My God, I am too slow... Thank you girls for Lei, don't waste money, I will be very happy to support the genuine version.

By the way, I have placed a pre-acquisition of a new article, I hope everyone will bookmark it, and will write dog blood articles.I haven't been taking pictures for many years, and I'm still a little ready to move.

(Although I don’t know when this article will be finished)

In addition, should I change the chapter name and divide it by copy, so that you can skip the parts you don't like.