Time-traveling hunk as wife

The unlucky Lu Ming was hit by a flying brick when he passed by a construction site.

As he was dying, he couldn't help feeling regretful.

When I was 12 years old, I found out that I liked the same sex, only interested in those strong men, scared my ass to piss.

I have lived for more than 20 years, not to mention those things that are not suitable for children, but I have never even touched the waist of a hunk.

A proper broiler chicken.

"My lord, it's him, a slave, who murdered my brother as soon as we got married. We're going to divorce him."

"What's your name? You came from slavery? Come with us, and you'll be in the military prostitute camp when you go back."

"The villain Lin Han, the Patriarch is weak, so it's really not the villain's fault."

"You are the bastard. My brother has only been married to you for three days. He is lying on the kang and cannot afford to be ill. A scum of slave origin should be sent to that kiln."

In a daze, Lu Ming heard a man choking his throat and sternly reprimanding someone.

The whole room has been babbling to the ears, the noisy people's brain hurts, and the treatment environment in this hospital is too bad.

What kind of medical staff is this, how is it like a vegetable market.

Unbearable, Lu Ming opened his eyes and yelled loudly.

But just as he was about to open his mouth, he coughed uncontrollably, and his entire lung cavity was in a heart-piercing pain.

All of a sudden, there was no sound in the room.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud cry, and he fell in front of Lu Ming

"Hey, my poor brother, you finally woke up, woohoo, it's all caused by this broom star!"

Lu Ming had just woken up, and his body was weak, so he was thrown so hard that he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Taking a closer look, it was a thin and thin man with his face painted all white, his eyebrows were blackened on purpose, and his lipstick was painted on. He had a big white face, like a living ghost.

Lu Ming only felt a lump of air in his chest, and couldn't stop rolling his eyes and coughing.

"Ahem! You...you go away! Ahem!"

Just when Lu Ming thought that he was going to pass out again.

A broad and strong shoulder hugged him, and his big hands slowly relieved him.

There was a scorching temperature and a sense of breath coming from the hand. The scorching gas entered Lu Ming's meridians and flowed through his limbs. Lu Ming only felt his stuffy chest, which immediately healed a lot.

Master! Is it Qigong? !

"Master, don't rush to drink some water"

The man's voice was thick and deep, like the most elegant cello, warm water was sent to his mouth, Lu Ming took a few sips, and then he was relieved.

Leaning against the opponent's thick chest muscles, he almost wanted to moan in comfort, and then he opened his eyes to the man in front of him.

His facial features are rough and heroic of a typical northern man. There is a two-inch long scar above the brow bone, which winds down and almost hurts his eyes, but he is very manly.

This is the hunk that Lu Ming dreams of!

"Patriarch, don't worry, drink a few more sips of water."

Enjoying the close care of the hunk, Lu Ming's affection is rising, not to mention how beautiful he is.

But when he looked around carefully, he managed to avoid fainting again.

There is a dark wall in sight, and there is a dilapidated wooden table in the corner, trembling and looking like it will fall at any time.

There was white paper on the window, a piece of red happy letter, pasted on it in a bleak manner, there were holes everywhere, and the air was leaking.

Standing in the middle of the ground was a man wearing an official uniform and a big hat. He should be a yamen servant by his appearance.

Was he shot through by a brick? !

"This... where is this?! Why am I here?!"

Lu Ming tried his best to control the trembling in his voice, but his frightened eyes still betrayed his fear.

"Oh! It's terrible, my brother has burnt out his brain, he is sick and stupid, you are a bastard, you have to pay a thousand knives, the official will take him away!"

Hearing Lu Ming's question, that little bitch squeezed the man behind Lu Ming away and shouted.

The little girl's voice called all the neighbors, and a large group of people stood in the yard.

They were all looking inside to watch the excitement, and seeing their ancient costumes in bunts, Lu Ming knew that he might have really time-traveled.

Thinking of what he said in a daze just now about getting married or something.

Lu Ming swallowed, looked at the little girl tremblingly, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Wuwu, my miserable brother, I'm your cousin Chunhua, that bastard's name is Lin Han, hmph, he's just a lowly bastard who was rejected by others, I'll divorce him today"

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but fortunately, this smeared person was not his wife.

It seems that such a fierce man is his wife.

Just when he was in a daze, the yamen servant grabbed Lin Han, took the iron chain and tied it around his wrist, like treating a pig or sheep.

In their eyes, slaves are just animals. They raised their hands twice and grabbed Lin Han's hair, trying to drag him out.

"Those who were born in slavery will not enjoy the blessings, but you will receive it in the military prostitute camp. Don't dawdle, let's go!"

"Born from a lowly background, you still want to marry into my brother's family. You deserve to be ridden by thousands of people, hmph!"

There was a lot of noise in the room, seeing that his strong man and wife were about to be sent to the military prostitute camp, how could this be possible.