my hungry husband

An Le looked at the picture in astonishment. The ghost's body was distorted in various impossible postures. Those punishments were weird and cruel, which made people's scalp numb, their arms hurt and their tongue hurt.

Maybe it was because the picture was too vivid, An Le's brain exploded, as if a sharp knife stabbed his soul desperately, he said angrily to Yan Zhinan: "What do you mean? We are just going on vacation. , who would go to the bottom of the sea to see hell?"

Yan Zhinan glanced at him and said, "Don't you remember?"

An Le was baffled, and even looking at the picture made him feel uncomfortable. He turned the drawing paper down, covered the picture on the table, and said, "What do you remember?"

Yan Zhinan said: "As long as you enter reincarnation after death, everyone has gone to hell. There, a person's merits and demerits in his life will be judged, and those who are guilty will be punished." He pointed to the painting, "There are ten halls in the underworld, Except for the first hall and the tenth hall, each hall has a corresponding big hell, and there are sixteen small hells under the big hell. If there is any crime, you can’t escape the punishment, and you must go through the hell.”

An Le recalled her 20 years of life, and asked Yan Zhinan with a sneer: "Is it a crime to play with ants when I was young?"

Yan Zhinan: "..."

An Le returned the painting to Yan Zhinan: "Travel to hell or something, let's talk about it after I die."

Yan Zhinan said: "It really doesn't matter. If you encounter a ghost, you can use it to scare it."

Yan Zhinan knew how to draw talismans, and the things he drew must be useful, but Anle felt uncomfortable when he saw that painting, and said, "I don't want it."

"Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs." Yan Zhinan said, "You are going to X City, there is the southeast, and the bottom of the southeast sea is a black rope hell, under the control of the emperor of Song Dynasty."

An Le heard the pain in his brain exploding, and said, "I don't want to know."

Yan Zhinan saw that An Le was covered in cold sweat, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked very uncomfortable. He knew that he was forcing him hard, so he picked up the pen again and drew on the paper. After finishing, he coaxed An Le: "Okay, let me show you this." , you should like this."

An Le was afraid that he would draw some more, so he squinted his eyes and found a dragon drawn on the paper.

The dragon is slender and vigorous, shuttles between layers of clouds, rides the clouds majesticly through the fog, its eyes are like bright lights, and its horns are huge and majestic. It seems that the dragon will pierce the paper and fly out of the picture in the next second.

An Le opened his eyes wide and took the painting in his hand.

"I said you would like it." Yan Zhinan said proudly, "In addition to hell, there are dragons in the sea."

An Le turned her head and asked, "Is there really a dragon? Can I see it?"

Yan Zhinan said, "That depends on chance."

An Le finally regained her expectation of traveling, and put away the dragon painted by Yan Zhinan.

Yan Zhinan looked at An Le's serious side face, hummed and said, "My paintings are hard to come by, and you still choose the content."

Yan Zhinan can write articles, can draw, and has good academic performance. Even his magic weapon is driven by Molian's keyboard. At the same time, he loves otaku culture and has a bad mouth.

An Le thought to herself, maybe Yan Zhinan is actually a keyboard warrior of Wentao and Wulue.

It was an ordinary trip, but Yan Zhinan made it a little strange, and An Le was in a complicated mood.

He knew that he was prone to accidents, but he couldn’t just be so self-absorbed and not go anywhere. This time Jiang Mingyu proposed to travel, and An Le knew that part of it was to let him change his environment. The school was full of dangers and he was always out of breath. relax.

"You are so annoying, we just went to the beach to play." An Le said angrily.

Yan Zhinan took out his computer, told An Le to turn his head away, and began to type. He said, "When I mentioned the sea, I just thought of this. I have no other intentions. I wish you a pleasant trip."

No matter what, An Le got a dragon talisman from Yan Zhinan, and he also carried the escape artifact "Fairy Lingbo's Beriberi" on his body. In addition, Yan Zhinan could feel any ghost energy fluctuations in the school. Time lived fairly peacefully.

He counts the days until the holidays arrive.

Because Anle's class is a mixed class, there are many foreign students.Their class held a class meeting before the holiday to count the travel situation of the students during the long holiday.

An Le was caught in a bunch of foreign students, feeling very fresh. He especially wanted to ask the foreign students if there were any vampires there.

There is another special thing about this class meeting, that is, the class guide Jun Yi uses English throughout.

As expected of an international class, Anle has good grades and can still keep up. The other Chinese students who are dawdling around are bored, so Anle simply acts as an interpreter for them and tells them important instructions.

Seeing this scene, Jun Yi smiled at An Le.

When reporting on the vacation plan, An Le said that he was going to travel to X City. Jun Yi switched to Chinese and said the same thing as Yan Zhinan: "I wish you a pleasant trip."

After a few days of vacation, An Le took the dragon talisman drawn by Yan Zhinan, together with Jiang Mingyu and Jiang Hong, and embarked on this flag-filled journey.

Because it was a family trip, the three of them even brought the general with them.

An Le was originally worried that the general would be checked in, so that it would have to stay in the warehouse with the cats and dogs, and whether the feathers would fall off in fright, but he found that he was thinking too much.

They flew directly there in a private jet.

Sorry, poor people have no imagination.

It is very troublesome to apply for the route of a private jet. The use of the Jiang family's plane this time is purely for the general.

An Le sat on the sofa in the spacious interior with the rooster in his arms, grabbed the general's feathers, and said, "I dare not say the whole world, you are probably the most famous chicken in the country."

The general raised his neck proudly.

Actually, it only took more than two hours to fly to X City, and Anle spent the short journey researching the brand of luxurious interiors in the plane. In fact, Anle took a fancy to the wine in the wine cabinet, but Jiang Mingyu wouldn’t let him drink it. , he could only ask the flight attendant to scoop out truffle ball ice cream for him.

The flying altitude of the private jet is very low. From the window of the cabin, you can see white clouds and blue sky. An Le looks out of the window with ice cream in his mouth. Bitterness and sweetness are intertwined in his mouth. You can even feel the breath of the ocean in your nasal cavity.

Although he knew it was just a psychological effect, he couldn't help but get excited.

After the group landed at the airport, Jiang Mingyu walked in the front, and Jiang Hong leisurely followed behind, obviously used to this kind of scene.

Only An Le hugged the flower rooster and trotted to catch up at the end, feeling like a little country daughter-in-law.

It would be perfect if you had a basket full of eggs on hand.

An Le sat in the car while complaining to herself, and Jiang Mingyu sat beside him, sensing his emotions, she turned her head and asked, "What's wrong? Airsick?"

An Le shook her head, pinched the general's fat belly, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just too happy."

An Le would not admit that he was frustrated because he found that the gap between himself and Jiang Mingyu was even bigger.

People are really amazing. When you are not tempted, you always think about hugging your thighs and the like. After you are tempted, you are afraid that you are too bad to be good enough for the other party.

It was the first time that An Le was sure that he liked someone so much. He had no love experience, and his mood was ups and downs.

The only thing that is certain is that no matter how the mood changes, staying by Jiang Mingyu's side is the happiest.

He hugged the chicken and rubbed against Jiang Mingyu, but Jiang Mingyu didn't stop him and let him approach.

Going out this time, I wanted to change the Feng Shui of the whole family, relax, and An Le can be happy is the best.

They went to the hotel, the Linhai Hotel has its own private beach, and the business of the holiday hotel is booming. How did Jiang Mingyu book a sea view room? Anle is not sure, but it must be using money.

Jiang Mingyu booked two suites on the top floor, and room allocation became a problem.

Jiang Hong originally thought that he would live with An Le and let her husband enjoy his private space, but An Le quickly put the general into Chef Jiang's hands and said, "I want to live with the boss."

Jiang Hong was stunned by his righteousness, who moved out of the husband's room and wanted to sleep by himself.

The general is also very dissatisfied, is it despised?

Jiang Mingyu was a little surprised, after all, Anle still rejected him before.

How could An Le let go of the chance to get along with Jiang Mingyu? He still wants to chase the boss during the holiday, and he will definitely squeeze into Jiang Mingyu's room. Worried, I won't be able to sleep at night."

Jiang Mingyu was slightly taken aback when he heard his words, then nodded, and said to Jiang Hong, "An Le will come with me."

Pretending to be pitiful and miserly is the most contemptuous, Jiang Hong looked at An Le contemptuously, An Le secretly made a winning gesture to him.

The general who was abandoned by his master looked at Jiang Mingyu sadly, and Jiang Mingyu raised his eyebrows at it.

A stand-in is always a stand-in, even if we have worshiped together, the one lying down is the right one.

This silent war for favor ended with An Le's victory.

In fact, the suite on the top floor is a family suite, even if Jiang Hong and the general live in, there is enough space, but An Le wants to be alone with Jiang Mingyu, so he can only let the chef and the rooster feel wronged and fall in love with each other in another room.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and raised his hands.

It was afternoon when they arrived, and it was now the hour when the sun was shining brightly.

Downstairs is the hotel's infinity swimming pool, and then looking at the silver-white beach, and then the lace-like waves connect the beach and the sea, slowly extending and blending with the sky, the blue and white colors are full of eyes, both leisurely and comfortable. Charming enough to make you want to take off your clothes and dive headfirst into the water.

An Le is immersed in the strong ocean style, stretching her body with her hands open.

Jiang Mingyu walked over behind him, looked at him fixedly, and asked, "Who told you that hell is at the bottom of the sea."

An Le turned around, perhaps reflecting the color of the sea and sky, An Le's eyes looked a little blue, like crystal gems, and he said to Jiang Mingyu, "Yan Zhinan said it."

He said faintly: "There is hell at the bottom of the sea, and all sinful people will go there."

The sea is so beautiful, it seems acceptable that hell is down there.

It's just that as soon as this matter was mentioned, pain arose deep in An Le's body, and the thread in his soul seemed to be pulling.

The two were in the same space, and An Le's heart was beating very fast. He walked up to Jiang Mingyu, covered in the sunlight coming in from the window, raised his head and asked Jiang Mingyu, "Boss, do you know what hell looks like?"

Jiang Mingyu bowed her head and said, "The seabed is a very far away place, and ordinary people can't reach it until their lifespan is over."

An Le laughed and said, "I don't want to go either, I just want to stay here."

Jiang Mingyu responded softly, touched the broken hair next to his ear, and said, "Your bones and face both say that you will live a long life."

An Le knew that there was a contradiction between his appearance and his displayed physique. He looked at Jiang Mingyu and asked, "What about you, have you calculated for yourself?"

Jiang Mingyu was a little stunned, remembered something, and said vaguely: "I am special."

An Le was very distressed, Jiang Mingyu must have suffered a lot because of his specialness.

He took Jiang Mingyu's hand next to his ear, held it in his palm, pretended to understand palm reading, and said seriously: "Well, I saw that your lifeline is very long, and it must be as long as mine. Live a hundred years."

The boss's fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints, and they look very sexual [harmonious].

An Le secretly rubbed the back of Jiang Mingyu's hand with her fingertips, blushing, and carefully wiped the oil.

The young man's hands were warm and soft, and the place where they touched was a little itchy, which made Jiang Mingyu's thoughts move slightly.

Jiang Mingyu took his hand out of An Le's palm, patted his forehead, and said, "Thanks to An Daxian for his kind words."

An Le covered her forehead and smiled.

"Go and clean up, let's go out in the afternoon." Jiang Mingyu ordered.

An Le saluted: "Okay, sir!"