Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

Jiang Wenluo quickly recognized that it was in a bar.

He's sitting in a small room right now, sort of like...a waiter's changing room.The door was pushed open, and someone called him: "Cheng Yun!"

Jiang Wenluo: "?"

He wiped his eyes, and saw a woman with heavy make-up walking in. She was wearing high heels ten centimeters high, and she was looking at Jiang Wenluo gloomyly, "Come out soon, someone has appointed you today!"

Jiang Wenluo was a little dazed.

The middle-aged woman was aggressive and looked down at Jiang Wenluo, "Why are you pretending to be stupid? You haven't met the standard for cigarettes and alcohol this month. If you don't want to get beaten up, get out as soon as possible. The people who came here are some big bosses. Be good."

"Otherwise the boss will punish you, and I won't be able to protect you!"

——I am Chengyun now?

Jiang Wenluo suddenly remembered that Chengyun seemed to be a prostitute.

How does this work?

Jiang Wenluo didn't speak, and looked stupid, staring blankly at the middle-aged woman, and after a while he uttered an unclear syllable: "Ah...?"

His appearance seemed to have angered the woman, she twisted her waist and walked over, grabbed his collar fiercely, and pushed him against the iron cabinet door. With a sound of "Boom!", Jiang Wenluo finally came to his senses. He looked at the unfriendly strong men following behind the woman, and nodded dully.

... A hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

The woman looked at him, and gave a disgusted "tsk", "I'll give you 3 minutes to change." When she turned her head and went out, she said coldly: "It's not easy for someone who likes transvestites to come here, hurry up and give me your clothes." I'm going to be a little angry."

When she walked out, the room fell silent again.The room has a strong smell of perfume and some sour smell of wood.When Jiang Wenluo lowered his head, he saw the long hair hanging in front of him that reached to his waist. He touched it with his hands in amazement, then stood up and looked at his cabinet door.

"Chengyun"

Inside the cabinet was a dark red cheongsam for women, with sharply folded corners, with some dark brocade patterns on it, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes underneath.

"Could it be that I... want to walk Chengyun's path again?" Jiang Wenluo took out the cheongsam, with an extremely complicated expression on his face, "And then shall I meet Zheng Li again?"

Thinking of this name, Jiang Wenluo felt a sharp pain in his chest, which made him breathless and shivered uncontrollably.

Zheng Li's nervous appearance appeared in front of his eyes, hiding under the abyss, staring fixedly, and could easily swallow Jiang Wenluo into it.

Jiang Wenluo took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the small mirror on the cabinet door, and saw himself—this was the first time he saw his face without scars, and he couldn't react for a while.

——The person in the mirror is him, there is no doubt about it.

It's just that the incompleteness on one side of his face has disappeared, and the left and right faces have become very symmetrical. His cheeks are pale, his lips are bloodless, his eyebrows are lighter in color, his eyelashes are slightly thicker, and his long hair is covered by a black hair. The rubber band is tied.

Jiang Wenluo touched his face in disbelief, but he was still very resistant to the cheongsam.

But he couldn't help it.

There were no windows in this room, and those people should still be guarding the door, so he couldn't escape.

Jiang Wenluo lowered his eyes and saw a fruit knife with a plastic case in the cabinet. He pulled out the blade and ran his fingers over the sharp tip.

A crack immediately appeared on Jiang Wenluo's hand, and red blood seeped out from it.

"Tick tock" blood fell on his thigh.

Jiang Wenluo's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't feel any pain, he put his finger in his mouth and sucked it flatly. After a few seconds, he looked at the sharp knife over there, and slowly showed a pale smile .

— Let him be a prostitute to spend the night with Zheng Li?

Are you kidding me?

Jiang Wenluo made up his mind at the first moment. Once this happened, he would play it by ear, take advantage of the attraction of "Cheng Yun" to Zheng Li, seize the opportunity, and directly insert the knife into Zheng Li's chest.

Jiang Wenluo also asked Zheng Li to try it out, what it felt like to be dug out alive.

At this time, he actually felt faintly excited.

"Huh—" Jiang Wenluo relaxed immediately. He calmly walked over and locked the door behind him, took off his white shirt and black trousers.

His naked body was reflected in the full-length mirror. At this moment, all he had left was a pair of pure white briefs, which wrapped his buttocks and made his legs look slender.The feeling of long hair is very novel, Jiang Wenluo shook his head curiously, and then took out the cheongsam, there was even a pure white corset underneath.

Great for holding paring knives in place.

Jiang Wenluo rubbed his temples worriedly, and finally put it on himself.He was clumsy and couldn't button the buttons well, and he worked hard for a long time, sweating profusely before he succeeded.He turned his head to the side embarrassingly, he really didn't want to see himself.

Then he started wearing that cheongsam.

It was as if it was tailor-made for Jiang Wenluo, the chest was flat, and it was tightly attached to his waistline, making his waist look very thin, and it could be easily hugged with one hand.

While wearing high heels, Jiang Wenluo closed his eyes and encouraged himself: We must respect Chengyun's personal hobbies, that person is just a victim.

After a while, Jiang Wenluo stood up while leaning on the wall.Wearing high-heeled shoes crookedly, he walked to the big mirror at the door to take a look, raised his hand to brush the hair behind him, and began to fiddle with the zipper behind him.

When Qing saw the person in the mirror, Jiang Wenluo's eyes became round like cats, and he was obviously at a loss.

"It's really weird..." His eyelashes trembled and his cheeks were flushed.

The wine red suits his skin very well. Above the neckline, there is a thin and long blue blood vessel buried in the neck. The slight undulations look like mountains on a snow mountain.Although his face doesn't look feminine at all, when paired with long hair and feminine attire, it looks abnormally inverted, and even has a grotesque beauty.

Jiang Wenluo was frightened by himself, he held his breath, and took several steps back like an electric shock, before he mustered up the courage to open the door of the room, his hands and feet were as cold as water.

The middle-aged woman outside was very impatient when she saw him, she directly grabbed Jiang Wenluo's wrist roughly, and pushed him towards the box: "You are so fucking slow!"

The people in the box were noisy, dark red wine bottles rolled down on the floor, the color of coagulated blood gurgled out and wet the brown carpet.

The people inside yelled: "Fuck, why are you so slow! Mr. Zheng will be here soon!"

Jiang Wenluo was pressed on the sofa, watching the middle-aged woman bent over and laughing together: "Ah Yun's clothes are not easy to change—"

The smell of alcohol hit his face, and the smell of sweat from the people around him was so strong that Jiang Wenluo retched.

Sitting next to him was a fat man, looking at Jiang Wenluo's cheongsam with fascination, he exaggeratedly said: "Hey, I've heard that you have a baby here, don't mention it, it looks like a woman! It's so beautiful Ah, like a movie star."

Jiang Wenluo resisted the urge not to give him a knife, moved his butt to the side, and turned his face to the side.

In this box, there were already three or four young ladies accompanying them. They leaned on the man with sweet smiles, and the hand of the man next to them reached into their clothes without any scruples and stroked them.

Sitting in the corner, Jiang Wenluo heard the people around him whispering:

"Mr. Li, this and so on... don't you want to play around?"

"Don't hurt me, Zheng Li, a lunatic, I can't afford to offend him!"

"It looks so thin, and the waist is so slender, can it stand to be played by Mr. Zheng once, don't get killed."

Everyone around me roared with laughter.

Jiang Wenluo listened to their comments on him, and thought to himself: "I can't take it anymore."

——It doesn't seem to work to stab them all. I can't beat them, so I just run away.

Just as Jiang Wenluo was about to stand up and take action, he saw a door open not far away, and the people around him immediately cheered: "Mr. Zheng is so late today! Fine wine and fine wine!"

"Little beauty Yunyun has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"They're all in a hurry!"

Jiang Wenluo gasped heavily angrily, but when he saw "Zheng Li"'s face clearly... he sat back subconsciously——

"Zheng Li" is Liang Yaowen.

It was him.

In a second, Jiang Wenluo's fur that had blown up all over his body was smoothed out, and he looked a little obedient, but also shy and embarrassing.

Liang Yaowen was wearing a white sweater, his hair was slightly curly, his face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were black and blue.His eyes paused on Jiang Wenluo for a second, then calmly slipped away.

If Jiang Wenluo still has a heart, it must be beating very fast, making Jiang Wenluo short of breath, his fingertips trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head to look at him again. He only felt that he looked very strange in a cheongsam.

But his face was good now, and he really wanted Liang Yaowen to take a look at him. His complex emotions merged together, causing Jiang Wenluo to curl his fingers.

He put both hands on his knees, watching Liang Yaowen raised his head to drink, his Adam's apple slid up and down sexy.

Dark red wine trickled down the corners of his lips.

Jiang Wenluo looked at this person intently and fascinatedly, with a gentle love on his face, and the previous anger disappeared.

Amidst the booing of people around, Liang Yaowen tugged at the collar of his sweater and walked to Jiang Wenluo's side under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Immediately booed, "Mr. Zheng went directly to find such a beautiful woman—"

Liang Yaowen raised his eyelids and said to them in a deep voice, "Get lost!"

Jiang Wenluo pursed his lips, straightened his back, and pinned his long hair behind his ears, the earlobes were like ruby.

The lady next to him was sitting on the fat man's body, and Liang Yaowen casually crossed his legs and moved his neck bones.

With a "click", he looked at Jiang Wenluo.

Jiang Wenluo raised his face and looked at him expectantly.The fruit knife was useless, he hoped that Liang Yaowen would take him away.

"What? Are you still waiting for me to invite you?" Liang Yaowen said.With a sullen face, he nodded his legs with a cold expression: "I haven't sat up by myself yet."

"Ah?" Jiang Wenluo was taken aback.

"Hey, Mr. Zheng—it seems that you don't have enough face! Confiscate Yunyun!"

The voice of teasing sounded.

In the next second, Jiang Wenluo saw Liang Yaowen's displeased face, and this person was about to get angry.

The sour feeling flashed by.

Jiang Wenluo tried hard to coax himself in his heart, and finally sat down on Liang Yaowen's lap as if nothing had happened.She closed her eyes, leaned over, and placed her chin on his shoulder skillfully.Afterwards, Jiang Wenluo hugged the man's waist softly.

A mocking sneer landed on the ground, this time Jiang Wenluo didn't coax himself well, and didn't talk to Liang Yaowen anymore.

——No one noticed that a tentacle came out of Liang Yaowen's trousers without a sound, and was writhing happily back and forth.