my hungry husband

Because An Le saw the scene of hell, he fell from the dragon's head and fell into the sea. Jiang Mingyu fished him up, and he passed out.

When he fell into the water, a lot of miscellaneous images floated through his mind, most of them were blurred, and Anle only figured out two things in the end.

One is that hell is terrible, and the other is that he has been to hell.

Then he remembered that someone talked to him in hell, and that person finally saved him, but who was that person, An Le couldn't see his face clearly in his memory.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the hotel bed.

An Le felt sore all over, his head was dizzy and his throat was tearing.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Jiang Mingyu standing by his side.

Jiang Mingyu reached out to touch his cheek and said in a low voice, "You have a fever, take a rest."

An Le was still thinking about going home the next day, and wanted to talk very much.

Jiang Mingyu seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and said: "Don't worry about that, it's all arranged, sleep for a while."

Only then did An Le feel relieved and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he was still in the hotel.

No matter how stupid she is, she knows that she will definitely miss the time of the plane, An Le blinks and wants to get up from the bed.

A hand stopped him and pushed him back on the bed.

An Le met Jiang Mingyu's eyes, Jiang Mingyu lowered her eyes and said, "You need to rest."

An Le's face was a little red, and he might still have a fever. He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound. Jiang Mingyu brought a glass of water from the side, and An Le moistened his throat with water before speaking: "I want to go to the toilet..."

Jiang Mingyu: "... let's go."

An Le got up to go to the toilet, because he was still head-heavy after sleeping for a long time, Jiang Mingyu helped him, and An Le quickly said, "I'll go by myself."

When he came out of the toilet, Jiang Mingyu pushed him onto the bed again. An Le touched his forehead. It seemed that his fever had subsided. Apart from a sore throat and weakness all over, there was no major problem. He asked, "What time is it?"

Jiang Mingyu looked at him, did not answer his time, but said: "You slept for a day and a night."

An Le's eyes widened in surprise, it's number 9 now?They have been staying in the hotel in City X?

Jiang Mingyu said: "You have a severe fever. I have invited a doctor to give you an injection. I have already arranged for someone to ask for leave from the school."

Only then did An Le see the needle hole on the back of his hand, but he didn't even feel it.

An Le fell back on the bed weakly, and said, "What's going on."

"Don't catch a cold anymore, I also want to ask you what's going on." Jiang Mingyu covered him with a quilt and said, "When you see the karmic fire of hell, you fall down."

Jiang Mingyu was also a little bit taken aback when it came to what happened at that time. At that time, An Le was holding his hand tightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he let go of his hand the next second, shook it and fell down.

They were in the sky at the time, and ordinary people would never be able to bear falling into the sea from such a high place. Jiang Mingyu took the ghost dragon to catch Anle, but due to inertia, they rushed into the water together, and then Jiang Mingyu took Anle out of the water. Fished out, the dragon led them back to shore.

At that time, An Le was already unconscious due to drowning. Jiang Mingyu returned to the hotel with An Le in his arms, and An Le started to have a high fever.

They postponed their return trip, waiting for An Le's fever to subside.

When An Le heard Jiang Mingyu describe this, she put on a sorry look on her face and said, "I'm sorry for delaying everyone."

Jiang Mingyu said: "It's nothing, it's just why you were so surprised at that time, what do you want to tell me?"

An Le remembered that when they were flying on a dragon, he felt that the atmosphere was very good, and wanted to express his heart to the big brother, but he suddenly saw hell, fell down, and forgot about it...

Just how careless he was, An Le's face turned red quickly, and it was obviously not a good time to talk about that, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "It's nothing, I said that my whole body hurts when I see hell."

An Le told Jiang Mingyu the image that flashed in his mind when he fell, and Jiang Mingyu frowned after hearing it.

An Le asked cautiously: "Boss, is what I saw my previous life?"

Jiang Mingyu touched his forehead and said, "Maybe."

An Le whispered: "Hey, who doesn't have a previous life? Recently, I've seen a lot of ghosts and ghosts. I'm not surprised."

An Le said these words as if he was comforting Jiang Mingyu, and also seemed to be comforting himself. He smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's just that I have been to the black rope hell. I probably wasn't a good person in my previous life."

Jiang Mingyu rubbed his forehead carefully, helping him gather Qi to the top of his head, without making a sound.

The shattered marks in An Le's soul were originally created in hell. Although ordinary people will suffer from cutting into the black rope hell, they will definitely not have their entire soul shattered like his. How many times he has endured the torture of the chainsaw? will be like that.

In other words, he had made too many mistakes in exchange for his sins.

Jiang Mingyu stared at An Le's clear eyes, and couldn't see that there might be a vicious soul hidden in his pure heart.

And An Le said that someone saved him.

Jiang Mingyu is very concerned about the person who mends Anle's soul, and always feels that there is a deep bond between that person and Anle, which makes Anle never forget even if she is reincarnated.

Who is that person? He touched the depths of An Le's soul earlier than him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mingyu was inexplicably unhappy. Jiang Mingyu slid his hand from Anle's forehead to his cheek, and touched his face repeatedly. His face was almost rubbed off.

"It's okay, big brother. Maybe it's because I'm too close to hell this time. If I go home and lie down for a few days, I might forget my previous life right away." An Le said.

In fact, An Le was a little concerned about the past life, but he was not so persistent. What surprised him was another point.

He is time-traveling, so what the hell is that previous life, is it the original owner's memory or his own?

As expected of a supernatural text, time travel can still have a past life, An Le can't figure out the relationship no matter how much he thinks about it, so he just doesn't bother to think about it, even if he can time travel, he is afraid of having a past life?

At this moment, An Le heard a rustling sound, the general emerged from the bed, jumped onto the bed, squeezed Jiang Mingyu's hand away with his body, let him go aside, Go to Anle.

Jiang Mingyu: "..." This chicken, really, really wants to eat it.

An Le actually saw worry in the big rooster's Doudou eyes, he smiled and said to the general: "I didn't play with you, I'm bored, I'm fine."

The general desperately rubbed against Anle's head, trying to express his concern, but he was too fat, and the hair on his stomach almost covered Anle's face, causing Anle to suffocate to death.

Jiang Mingyu couldn't bear it anymore, and took the big cock aside, saying: "He is still a patient."

The general was dissatisfied and jumped up and down on the spot. Seeing this, Anle said, "It must be homesick."

He looked at Jiang Mingyu with sincerity in his eyes, and said, "Boss, I want to go home too."

So a few days later, they finally set foot on their way home.

Since the heavy rain, the weather in City X has been sunny, which is very suitable for flying. However, after a holiday, the temperature dropped sharply. In addition, An Le fell into the water and had a fever, so he was a little chilly. On the plane, he was wrapped in a blanket and holding hot sweet milk, like an old man in his seventies and eighties.

"Your health is too bad, the bubbles in the water are so hot, I will go back and cook soup for you." Chef Jiang commented on An Le.

An Le sniffed, poured liqueur into the milk, and said, "I'm a special case." He must have been frightened by hell to be so ill.

Jiang Mingyu reached for the wine bottle and said, "Don't drink too much."

An Le pursed her mouth, took a small sip from the milk cup, and asked, "By the way, where is Secretary Cui?"

Jiang Mingyu said, "He's going back to City N first."

Secretary Cui is really a good secretary, who comes and leaves as soon as he is called.

An Le turned her back to Jiang Hong, quietly approached Jiang Mingyu, and asked, "One more thing, where is the dragon?"

Riding the wind and waves with the dragon is really cool, but it's a pity that An Le fell into the sea before he had enough fun.

Jiang Mingyu lifted her lips and said, "Eat."

An Le: "?"

"It was originally the remaining dragon energy, and the dragon itself died long ago." Jiang Mingyu said expressionlessly.

Even so, An Le was still shocked. One second he was flying around on him, and the next second he ate him.

So... "Is it delicious?" An Le asked dully.

"It's okay." Jiang Mingyu said reservedly, "It's salty, it doesn't feel real."

After soaking in the sea for so many years, can it not be salty?

An Le tried to imagine the taste, guessing that what the boss ate was the purple aura, he continued to ask curiously, "Will you be full after eating that?"

Jiang Mingyu frowned and said, "Actually, there are a lot of them, and I'm still a little supportive."

He covered his mouth, feeling a little uncomfortable when he recalled it, and said, "I don't want to eat seafood again this year."

In short, their vacation trip was over.

Jiang Hong brought back a bunch of seafood from City X, and was going to cook slowly. They dragged the big bags into the yard, and they only left for ten days, but Anle actually felt missed.

In the past few days, part-time workers have come to clean the yard, and the rooms are still clean.

Jiang Hong couldn't wait to put the food he brought back into the kitchen. The general spread his wings, jumped into his chicken coop, and curled up his neck happily.

Because An Le was still sick, Jiang Mingyu wanted to send him back to his room so that he could rest more.

With her reddish nose tip on her head, An Le rubbed her eyes pretending to be pitiful, and said in a nasal voice, "Are you going to sleep separately when you get back?"

Jiang Mingyu was stunned, and led him to turn a corner at the door of his room, and went straight to the master bedroom.

An Le made a victory gesture in private, and successfully sneaked into the boss' room again.

Jiang Mingyu let him sit on the bed and said, "Go to bed first, and call you when you are eating."

An Le suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Mingyu, raised his eyes to look at him, there was a shimmer in his eyes, and said, "I'm still a little uncomfortable."

Jiang Mingyu frowned, touched his forehead, and said, "Do you still have a fever?"

An Le grabbed Jiang Mingyu's clothes, bit her lower lip, and said inwardly, "No, but it's just uncomfortable."

Now Jiang Mingyu realized that he was not unwell, but had something to say, so she waited patiently for him.

An Le lowered her head and hid her face. It took a long time before she choked out a sentence: "Kiss me once, and I'll be fine."

Jiang Mingyu: "..."

An Le sat on the bed, and Jiang Mingyu stood beside him. Because An Le lowered his head, Jiang Mingyu couldn't see his expression clearly, only the hand holding his clothes was trembling slightly.

"Back then you kissed me."

An Le remembered that in the sea, Jiang Mingyu bit his lips to breathe for him. He was always embarrassed to mention this matter, so Jiang Mingyu didn't mention it. After thinking about it, he felt that this was a great opportunity that should not be wasted. It will be treated as if it never happened. An Le didn't want to do this, so she mustered up the courage to tell Jiang Mingyu that she wanted to shorten the distance between them.

Jiang Mingyu sighed and said, "You were drowning at that time, and I had to do that."

Oh, it's "have to", in other words, it's just artificial respiration, the boss is forced.

An Le loosened Jiang Mingyu's clothes, still did not raise her head, and said, "I may have lost my mind, pretending I didn't say anything."

Even though he keeps his head down, you can see his shame and frustration.

An Le is like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, sitting there, thinking to himself, let's go quickly, let him be alone for a while.

Jiang Mingyu pinched his chin with his hand and asked him to raise his head. An Le gritted his teeth tightly and dodged his eyes. He forced himself to smile and said, "Boss, you are tired too, go and have a rest."

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered that this was Jiang Mingyu's room, and immediately regretted it, what was he trying to squeeze in.

He is the one to go.

An Le wanted to stand up and go out, but Jiang Mingyu pinched his chin and did not let go, then bent down, approached An Le, and kissed him on the cheek.

An Le's eyes widened.

The skin on the face felt warm, it was a soothing kiss.

An Le thought, would this be enough?

An Le evil is born on the side of the gallbladder, it has come, don't miss the opportunity.

Before Jiang Mingyu backed away, An Le stretched out her hand to hook his neck, turned her face sideways, brought her mouth up, and met his lips precisely.

An Le cautiously pressed against Jiang Mingyu, waiting for him to push her away, but he didn't.

After a while, the two separated, Jiang Mingyu supported An Le's neck, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you comfortable now?"

An Le nodded like a fool.

Jiang Mingyu touched his head, turned around and left the room, An Le sat there blankly, and after a long time lay straight on Jiang Mingyu's bed, hugging the quilt and rolling over.