When God Is My Ex-Husband Today [Rebirth]

Recently, there has been a rumor among the rivers and lakes.

Recently, it became famous in the whole Longfeng Town. The unknown knight who caught two flower pickers seems to be two people, but they may have a double name.

This issue was unknown in the end, and the two flower-picking thieves did not disclose information about them after they were arrested. Therefore, the government could only hand over the huge reward to the court.

However, after leaving the double words, Wu Ye's face was already flushed, and the veins on his neck began to jump up and down, but Lu Song lightly tapped the acupuncture points with his fingers, and finally took advantage of the darkness to carry him. Fly back to the inn.

Wu Ye was still able to speak, but it was extremely strenuous, and he had to breathe three times for a single sentence, which was obviously unbearable.

He is still a half-grown boy, but because he has studied medicine since he was a child, he is very familiar with the reactions of men and women, so it is naturally impossible for him not to know his current appearance.

"Ah Song, go get me some cold water." Panting heavily, Wu Ye looked at Lu Song's pensive face and said with difficulty.

Seeing him so sad, Lu Song didn't feel good either. He thought for a long time, and finally he seemed to have made up his mind, saying: "Father told me before, it's best to wait for another two years..."

He muttered, then stood in front of Wu Ye, and slowly untied his belt.

Wu Ye's breath became hotter, and he looked at Lu Song almost to see through him.

Lu Song paused, thinking that he still didn't cover his eyes in the end. After taking off his clothes, Wu Ye didn't know when he had opened the acupoints, but he kept suppressing himself and didn't move.

Seeing his broken nails on the bed, Lu Song finally relented and fell on the bed.

Lu Song pressed against his ear, he could almost feel Wu Ye's heartbeat, and the scorching breath he sprayed on his body, he stretched out his hands with some hesitation, and said, "You, take it easy..."

Wu Ye's mind was completely shattered by the rice. With a low growl, he turned over and pressed on Lu Song's body, and kissed him.

Before dawn, Wu Ye got up from the bed and went out to fetch a basin of water.

Lu Song almost woke up when a few servants came in carrying hot water, and then Wu Ye waved away the servants, threw a piece of silver and started to do it himself.

Last night, he had taken some precautions, the aphrodisiac/medicine he inhaled was not too much, but with Lu Song by his side, the effect was simply... multiplied by tens of thousands of times.

Seeing the marks on his body that he had made last night, Wu Ye blushed with guilt, picked up Lu Song carefully, checked that his back was not cracked, then hugged him, and lay down together until he was still hot. In the tub.

Lu Song frowned uncomfortably, and then Wu Ye patted his arm carefully with his hands and smoothed it out, saying, "Ah Song, go on sleeping, I'll wipe it off for you."

Lu Song hummed indiscriminately, didn't even open his eyes, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Only then did Wu Ye calm down his breathing, stared at his unsatisfied brother, and then proceeded to clean Lu Song's body lightly.

It was too late last night, so I could only wash it hastily, and I could only wash it thoroughly in the morning after having more hot water.

After cleaning Lu Song, Wu Ye dried him and carried him to the bed. After putting on a coat, he massaged him according to the acupoints.

After seeing Lu Song's eyebrows stretched and sleeping soundly, he looked at his sleeping face with a smirk for two hours.

Until broad daylight.

"Let's stay here for a while longer." Lu Song asked Wu Ye to feed him a mouthful of clear porridge, which was a little tasteless, mainly because it was refreshing.

"Okay." Wu Ye looked at some of his naked/exposed skin, felt a heat in his chest, pulled his clothes back up, and said, "You rest here for two days, I'll go outside to see if there's anything new for you buy it."

Lu Song laughed out loud, bent his eyes and said, "Last night...you were very restrained."

He looked at Wu Ye's terribly embarrassed look and said, "I want to go out to play, the weather is fine today, let's go out for a walk."

"Okay." Wu Ye thought for a while and agreed, at worst, he would just hug him and come back later.

"By the way, Ah Song." Wu Ye suddenly remembered what happened last night, "You, Uncle Lu once taught you martial arts?"

"Well, it's Tianzhu swordsmanship." Lu Song took another sip of porridge and pointed to the Fengweiqin lying flat on the table, "The Fengweiqin can be divided into one for the sword and the other for the qin. The method came out from the belly of Fengweiqin after I played Fengqiuhuang."

"Oh." Wu Ye frowned and tried Lu Song's pulse again. The first thing he cared about was his body.

"Your body is much stronger than before, it seems that this Tian Zhu sword technique is also a good thing." Then he said happily.

"Ah Song, now, is it you or me?" Wu Ye asked suddenly.

Lu Song thought about it seriously, "If you and I try our best, I can kill you, but I will definitely be seriously injured and die soon."

Wu Ye frowned, apparently disliking this idea, and murmured, "How could I be willing to hurt you."

"Well, you don't want to." Lu Song smiled and stretched his waist, his body was still a little sore.

After getting dressed with Wu Ye's help, he tried to take two steps. Although it was a little uncomfortable, it was not unbearable.

The sun is very good today, and there are endless blue sky and white clouds outside. The weather is beautiful and sunny, which makes people feel much better.

A noise from far and near approached. Lu Song stood on the second floor and looked out. He saw a long procession coming from the west. The bright red coats and mantles and the bride's sedan chair with tassels all around heralded today's festive.

"Is someone married?" Lu Song happily walked downstairs, quite curious.

"It's the lady from the house member's family yesterday." Wu Ye whispered in Lu Song's ear: "Last night on the beam of the room, I saw that there were four or five nuns grooming him by his side. When I got to the point of tossing, I didn't even comb my hair well."

Wu Ye said with some lingering fears in his heart, and said: "A Song, I'm fine, but if we get married in the future, you will be very tired."

"It's not so important for a man to get married." Lu Song smiled, looked at the hands tightly held by the two, and said with a smile, "I don't need to wear the bride's phoenix crown. If you really love me, let's change it."

Wu Ye thought about it carefully, and said with a smile: "That's true."

"A Song, let's follow behind and have a look, and feel happy." Wu Ye cheerfully took Lu Song's hand and followed behind the crowd, but found that he was not pulled.

Lu Song smiled beamingly in the crowd, looked at Wu Ye gently, and said, "Brother Ye, come back with me."

"Huh?" Wu Ye was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any further questions. He just followed Lu Song and walked towards the inn, but it was only a few dozen steps away, and he arrived soon.

Seeing them coming back, the waiter in the shop greeted them with a flattering smile with a cloth towel on his back, and then went upstairs with a smile on his face while putting away a few coins in his hand.

"Close the door." Lu Songnu pursed his lips, signaling Wu Ye to close the door behind him.

Then he went to the window and drew the heavy blackout curtains.

After the wooden curtain was drawn, the room was plunged into a relatively dim optical fiber. Wu Ye had very good eyesight and could clearly see that Lu Song walked to the bed, lay down on the bed and picked up their package, and took out the package from it. He took off the Longfeng Chengxiang hijab he won yesterday.

Wu Ye was short of breath for a moment. He looked at Lu Song and smiled at him, then walked to him from the side of the bed, took his hand, handed him the red hijab, and said with a smile: "You Cover me."

Wu Ye's eyes were shining, he took over the heavy hijab, looked at Lu Song's smiling gentle eyes, and then slowly covered it on Lu Song's head.

"Ah Song..." Wu Ye said softly, letting Lu Song lead him by the hand, and walked slowly to the bedside.

Lu Song's voice through the hijab made him want to lift the hijab fiercely and look at him, "Brother Ye, do you still remember when you were six years old, what did we go to the temple to pray for?" ?”

"I remember." Wu Ye nodded, wrapping Lu Song's hands with calloused hands, and said: "I remember that time, we ran to the backyard of the Buddhist temple together, and the host there said that we must be married couples."

"Well, then you said that when you grow up, you will go to my house to propose marriage." Lu Song said cheerfully, "I was beaten upside down by my brother."

Wu Ye's expression was slow, and he felt a little embarrassed when Lu Song mentioned it, so he could only lower his head and whisper slowly, "Brother Chang is no longer my opponent."

"Yeah. I know." Lu Song laughed, then grabbed Wu Ye's hands with his backhand, pulled his hands to the corners of his hijab, and slowly pulled off the red hijab with his hands, revealing She raised her eyebrows and said, "My parents have already acquiesced in our affairs, and I must obey my parents' orders, but it's not impossible for me to marry you with a hijab now."

In the afternoon, Wu Ye looked at the envious look on the bridal sedan chair, which made him feel really distressed, and he didn't know where the impulse came from, so he brought him back.

Wu Ye stared blankly at Lu Song's exquisite eyebrows, and stroked his face with his hand.

In the darkness, the lips of the two slowly moved together, and they fell slowly on the bed.

I don't know who said it, "I've had enough fun in a few days, let's go home."

Another hoarse voice snorted and said yes.

Naturally, it goes without saying what he was doing on the trip home. Lu Song was in a daze, only feeling that his vision for the future was clear in his mind, and his future was full of Wu Ye.

"Easy..." A deep sigh came from the bed curtain, Wu Ye answered in a deep voice, then covered Lu Song's exposed palm and took him back, the bed was shaken again, after a long, long time, finally Stopped.