Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

Liang Yaowen looked like a large animal, a black panther, or a big dog full of ferocity.

- Anything goes, it doesn't matter.

With a gloomy face, he sat on the long stairs in the room, waiting for Jiang Wenluo to come to the door by himself, and knocked on his door to open it.

It's raining again outside.

Those raindrops drenched Jiang Wenluo's whole body, and the overlong hair stuck to the corners of his lips, making his lips look very red.

Jiang Wenluo walked cautiously towards Liang Yaowen who was hiding in the darkness, and apologized to him, "I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Liang Yaowen's eyes fell on Jiang Wenluo's lower abdomen, he looked there uncertainly, after staring for a while, Liang Yaowen remained indifferent.

Jiang Wenluo seemed to be in a bad mood. He walked slowly in front of Liang Yaowen, touched Liang Yaowen's leather shoes with his bare toes, and expressed with a slight movement that he wanted Liang Yaowen's response.

"I feel a little cold." Jiang Wenluo's voice was very hoarse. He may have caught a cold, and his cheeks were flushed. "Can you turn on the stove? Maybe I will feel better."

Liang Yaowen stood up, thinking about this sentence seriously.

Jiang Wenluo looked up at him, wanting to smile at him, but he was suppressing his emotions in his heart. The corners of his lips that were originally upturned were suddenly suppressed, and the squeezed emotions could not collapse, which made him look like A small animal abandoned by its owner.

Without warning, Liang Yaowen saw Jiang Wenluo's sad expression.

——Jiang Wenluo actually faced the obviously bad Liang Yaowen in front of him, closed his eyes, and leaned helplessly on Liang Yaowen's shoulder, as if he wanted to be comforted.

Liang Yaowen responded: "You are late and need to be punished."

Jiang Wenluo's wanted hug failed once, he was led by Liang Yaowen to the place where Cheng Yun once had a nightmare, and he showed a rope in front of him.

Then Liang Yaowen said, "Turn around."

Jiang Wenluo subconsciously obeyed his words, and obediently turned her back to Liang Yaowen.

He heard a crackling sound, Liang Yaowen seemed to pick up the rope, put it in the palm of his hand and played with it.

Jiang Wenluo chose to close his eyes.

He completely entrusted himself to Liang Yaowen's hands.

At this time, Jiang Wenluo couldn't help guessing in his heart what was waiting for him.

Maybe it was just a rope wrapped around his body, starting from his neck, he was a perfect bird in a cage, and then he was tortured morbidly by Liang Yaowen, just like Hei Zhengli, for a long time.

Jiang Wenluo had already given in in his heart, he thought, if Liang Yaowen insisted on thinking today that this would make this person happy, then he would cooperate.

Anyway, Liang Yaowen was already very used to him before, and he didn't get annoyed at being so aggressive.

One step ahead, it was Liang Yaowen's hand that touched Jiang Wenluo's back of the neck.

Liang Yaowen didn't turn on any heating equipment in the room, but the room was warming up a little bit, which made Jiang Wenluo feel a lot more comfortable. He was a little itchy, and hummed softly to cater to Liang Yaowen's movements.

When he received the call, Liang Yaowen ordered Jiang Wenluo to come to him and asked him to put on women's clothes.

So now Jiang Wenluo is wearing an ankle-length white dress.

The buttons were undone.

After Jiang Wenluo realized this, his first thought was... He was wearing a very childish pair of underwear today with a picture of Winnie the Pooh.

I don't know if Liang Yaowen thinks he is funny.

When the zipper was pulled to his waist, the long skirt slid off his shoulders and piled up on Jiang Wenluo's ankles.

The bruises on Jiang Wenluo's body that were caused before have not completely dissipated. They are all over his limbs, making Jiang Wenluo look a bit broken.

Liang Yaowen stepped forward and tied Jiang Wenluo's wrist with a rope.

Jiang Wenluo exhaled and relaxed a little, but Liang Yaowen suddenly poked his bear again.

a bit.

Twice.

He also felt dissatisfied.

It happened to be the location of the honey pot that Winnie the Pooh/Ni-Pooh was holding.

Jiang Wenluo's eyes widened all of a sudden.

The rain outside was pattering on the leaves, and the little bear's honey jar inside the house also leaked a little bit.

However, Jiang Wenluo's eyes quickly melted into a smile, like a puddle of honey.

He whispered to Liang Yaowen: "Is this the first time you have done this?"

Liang Yaowen frowned, and wanted to say something, but the conversation turned around again, and he made a stern look at Jiang Wenluo: "Come here!"

The smile on Jiang Wenluo's face was even more obvious. He responded with a drawn out voice, and suddenly had an idea when he saw Liang Yaowen who was putting on airs——

He was going to trip over the skirt on purpose!

If Liang Yaowen hadn't come to help him, Jiang Wenluo would have fallen badly, and his knees would have been bumped and hurt. .

When Jiang Wenluo saw it, Liang Yaowen panicked all of a sudden, and quickly stepped forward to support him.

"I got the hug I wanted." Jiang Wenluo thought sweetly, "Oh, it seems that this stupid octopus is really easy to deceive."

Liang Yaowen put Jiang Wenluo on the bed, stuffed it into the quilt, covered his chin, and only showed his eyes.

.........

.........

A floor lamp was turned on in the room, and the dim light shrouded Jiang Wenluo's body. His eyelashes fluttered for a moment, and he saw Liang Yaowen's body directly.Jiang Wenluo immediately closed his eyes shyly, then secretly opened a small slit, and secretly looked at him.

Jiang Wenluo immediately discovered that Liang Yaowen was still eager to move about the dazzling things on the wall, as if he had a hard time making a choice.

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When Liang Yaowen's eyes fell on the black blindfold, Jiang Wenluo whispered again: "Liang Yaowen, I really want to see you now, otherwise I won't feel safe, okay?"

Liang Yaowen looked at the trap, and Jiang Wenluo immediately said, "Don't want this."

His voice was very soft, as if he was acting like a spoiled child to his lover.

Liang Yaowen: "..."

... In the end, Liang Yaowen, who was very unhappy, turned off the light directly, lifted the quilt viciously, and hugged Jiang Wenluo forcefully in his arms.

Then, after deliberating for a long time, he grabbed Jiang Wenluo's underpants viciously, and made a "snap" sound.

With Jiang Wenluo resting on his arm, he couldn't stop laughing immediately, and said to Liang Yaowen, "Don't you like cartoon prints?"

Liang Yaowen didn't say a word, finally gave up everything, closed his eyes and ignored him, as if he was angry.

Jiang Wenluo was suddenly moved.

He felt that he was really lucky to meet this person in front of him.

He raised his head, like a fad kitten, and lightly slammed Liang Yaowen's chin with his forehead.

Leaning his legs on the bed, Liang Yaowen turned his head to look at him, suddenly a little puzzled, he said to Jiang Wenluo, "I didn't do anything, why are you crying?"

Jiang Wenluo leaned against him and did not answer the question.

"Liang Yaowen, let's... stop playing, okay?" After a while, Jiang Wenluo said to Liang Yaowen, "I don't like this place, I don't want to see Zheng Li, Cheng Yun is really pitiful..."

Liang Yaowen didn't speak, but lifted it up.

Jiang Wenluo's hand was still being pressed by this man, and he cooperated with Liang Yaowen's movements.

"........."

"........."

"........."

He was still begging Liang Yaowen softly.

So, after a while, the balloon that had been blowing itself up very full suddenly became deflated.

When Liang Yaowen kissed Jiang Wenluo, he felt that it would be better if his hands could move, so he quickly untied the only rope.

Jiang Wenluo shook his wrist, and raised his hand to hug Liang Yaowen's neck.

Jiang Wenluo opened his mouth slightly, his nose was filled with the fragrance of Liang Yaowen's body, which made him distracted.

The taste in Liang Yaowen's mouth was a bit strange, but it was also very familiar. It was almost between fishy and sweet. It was very similar to the texture of his skin, a bit like that tentacle.

There was a wet sound from the ground, as if a gecko crawled out of the river and was slowly rubbing against the bed, its four claws were attached to Jiang Wenluo's calf, slightly restraining him.

The strength of the gecko's adsorption is getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang Wenluo hadn't kissed Liang Yaowen for a long time, and he couldn't control himself right now.

The innocent prey shook the white horns on the top of its head, and ran quickly towards the black panther that was crouching.The rain drenched the sika deer's body, and the small spots on it were shaking.The sika deer sat down in front of the panther, and rubbed its slender neck against the beard of the panther, which hadn't fully recovered.

There was a sound from the black panther's throat. It lowered its eyelids, raised its hand, and held down the reckless fawn.

Then its instinct kicked in, its sharp canines rubbing back and forth against the fawn.

There was a slight "bang", and a plum blossom beside the deer bloomed beautiful pink, reflecting the deer's cheeks and fur on its back.

The little furry tail of the fawn was lifted up at once, revealing the white and soft fluff underneath.

——Jiang Wenluo felt that he was about to be eaten by Liang Yaowen, and he was completely integrated with him.

Liang Yaowen's hands were firmly grasping the head of the bed, and two completely different expressions appeared on his face.

One belongs to Hei Zhengli, and the other belongs to Bai Zhengli, they seem to be pulling him.

The hand pinched Jiang Wenluo's neck, the veins on the back of the hand rose, and he wanted to crush his neck bone, let him die, and be swallowed by him, and then when Jiang Wenluo felt uncomfortable, he let go of his hand quickly and turned soft Reassure him tenderly.

Fawn eagerly gets close to his favorite black panther.

In the entanglement, two emotions are blended into one, perfectly mixed with two diametrically opposed colors.

After the kiss was over, Jiang Wenluo's hands were still shaking.

——That feeling of thumping will always appear.

Liang Yaowen stroked Jiang Wenluo's hair and kissed his forehead.

Finally, Jiang Wenluo saw Liang Yaowen smile at him, which made him startled and looked at him blankly.

That smile... awkward and sexy.

Like their first meeting.

Jiang Wenluo clung to him and whispered, "Your appearance seems to have changed a little—"

Liang Yaowen responded indifferently: "...Oh, is that so?"

Jiang Wenluo smiled sweetly at him and nodded vigorously.

The sound of rain outside swallowed up the noise, hiding Jiang Wenluo's heartbeat.

Jiang Wenluo's hand rested on Liang Yaowen, the ring on his ring finger was slightly reflective, and there were some inscriptions vaguely on it.

"Yaowen," Jiang Wenluo called him in a low voice, "you... me, okay?" Those words were vague.

They usually just kissed and then fell asleep hugging each other, but Jiang Wenluo suddenly became courageous in this rainy night.

"Where?" Liang Yaowen lowered his eyes.

Liang Yaowen suddenly laughed in a low voice, and ran his fingers through Jiang Wenluo's hair.

He said again the words that have been said countless times: "You are so cute."

Jiang Wenluo curled the corners of his lips, with a little youthfulness and ignorance, and boldly seduced Liang Yaowen: "Then I..."

"Then Liang Yaowen... I, I'll show you a cuter me today, okay?"

"He's been waiting for you for a long time."

With a bang, the bear jar was smashed to the ground.

"........."

The afternoon seemed long.

There was still a twilight outside, spilling in from the hem of the curtains.

It landed on Jiang Wenluo's arm, and on the back of Liang Yaowen's hand.

They hug each other and sleep.