Number One Ugly Husband

Chapter 082 I Will Listen To You

Bao Ye ran to the river and immediately took off his shirt.

Dong Ling Ce, who was following behind, was slightly taken aback, but when he saw a large group of naked men in the river, his face darkened again.

Baoye put his jacket on a big rock and started to take off his pants, when Dong Ling from behind said angrily, "How dare you take it off and try!"

He turned his head in doubt, seeing Dong Ling Ce's face full of anger, he thought to himself, where did he provoke this mental illness again.

Dong Ling Ce walked up to him with a cold face: "Put on your clothes."

"How do you take a shower wearing it?"

Dong Ling Ce said in a deep voice, "I won't wash it anymore."

"Eh?" Bao Ye thought he had figured out Dong Ling Ce's temperament, so why did he start to change again today.He clearly asked him to wash it before, but now he says he won't wash it.

"Can I go to bed without a shower?"

A look of confusion flashed across Dong Ling Ce's eyes, he coldly glanced at the large group of men in his eyes, and immediately made a decision: "Yes."

Bao Ye squinted at Dong Ling Ce: "Are you really Dong Ling Ce?"

He felt that Dong Ling Ce's words and deeds tonight were a bit weird, not quite like the usual Dong Ling Ce.

Dong Ling Ce didn't bother to talk to him, so he just picked up his coat and put it on him, then dragged him into the woods, and made him take a shower with a big bucket of warm water: "Hurry up and wash."

Baoye looked puzzled.

He took off all his clothes and washed himself clean.

Dong Ling Ce stood watching from the side, originally his eyes were on Bao Ye's face, but gradually, somewhat uncontrollably, he moved to the area below Bao Ye's neck, slid across his chest to between his legs, and finally stopped. On the upturned buttocks.

After Baoye washed and put on his clothes, he noticed that Dong Lingce was staring at him in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Dong Ling Ce came back to his senses, rubbed between his brows, "I'm a little tired."

Bao Ye also felt that he must be too tired to become so uncertain.

"Go back to sleep." Dong Ling Ce turned and left.

Bao Ye followed.

Back in the tent, he immediately threw himself on the bed and rolled around a few times: "The bed is still comfortable."

Dong Ling curled his lips, put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed.

Baoye raised his head and asked him, "Are you helping Mr. Zisang find something today?"

"Ok!"

"did you find it?"

"No." Dong Lingce looked at the roof of the tent: "Even I can't find it. I'm afraid it's not so easy to find this thing."

Bao Ye asked curiously, "What is it?"

Dong Ling Ce glanced at him: "You don't know even if I tell you, go to sleep."

Sleep and sleep. "Bao Ye lay back on his seat.

He was very tired after a busy day today, and he fell asleep not long after closing his eyes.

Hearing the sound of even breathing, Dong Ling Ce turned his head to look at Bao Ye, and frowned, he was so weird today that he went out of his way to find the chef to cook for... to make his slave happy.

At that time, he thought that as long as Bao Ye was happy, it would be worth waiting for as long as possible.

When I came back later, I saw Bao Ye chatting and laughing with Zi Sang Yanruo, and suddenly my mood became bad again, even a little sad. Bao Ye was doubting his own intentions.

What's more, he didn't want other men to see Bao Ye's body. Moreover, whenever he thought that a man had seen Bao Ye's body before, he would feel extremely irritable and angry.

What's wrong with me?

He has never been as volatile as he is today.

Dong Ling Ce sat up, and after setting a barrier around the tent, the man disappeared into the tent, and then appeared in the villa in the City of Pleasure.

"Leng Zhuo."

Leng Zhuo stood up to greet him: "Master, you are back."

Dong Ling Ce sat on the sofa and asked, "Has Zi Sang Yan Jing ever returned?"

"No."

Dong Ling Ce looked at the wine cabinet: "Pour me a glass of red wine."

Leng Zhuo asked in surprise, "Didn't the red wine make you sick?"

Dong Ling Ce was silent for a moment, then said, "It's not disgusting anymore."

Leng Zhuo went to the wine cabinet, poured two glasses of red wine, and handed one of them to Dong Ling Ce.

Dong Ling Ce shook the wine glass, sniffed it, "It's been a long time since I drank red wine."

Leng Zhuo didn't answer, and took a sip of the wine.

Dong Ling Ce looked at the red wine in the glass, and couldn't help thinking of the pus and blood on Bao Ye's face falling into his glass: "Leng Zhuo, I think I am very strange today."

Leng Zhuo asked, "Why is it so strange?"

Dong Ling Ce didn't know how to tell him.

Leng Zhuo saw that his brows were knotted, and asked with concern: "You can talk to me, maybe I can help you."

"That's right..." Dong Ling Ce drank the red wine in one gulp, put down the glass, leaned on Shaofa's back and looked at the ceiling, and said, "It's just that when I see ugly slave talking and laughing with Zi Sangyan, I won't be happy. I feel like someone has robbed me."

Leng Zhuo paused: "What else?"

"And..." Dong Ling Ce was a little embarrassed.

Leng Zhuo didn't rush him, and waited for him to speak slowly.

"And I actually asked the demon chef to cook a table of dishes to make him happy." Dong Lingce murmured, "Are you saying that I am sick? I must be sick, otherwise I wouldn't be sick because of other people." Men are not happy to see his body."

Leng Zhuo: "..."

Dong Ling Ce's eyes turned to Leng Zhuo: "Gods are seriously ill, especially me, you have to find a way to cure me, otherwise you will suffer, no, everyone will suffer with them, including the ugly Slave, he has nothing to do, he has to accompany me to relieve boredom."

Leng Zhuo hooked his lips: "Can I be busy?"

"You can't die, at most you will be seriously injured."

"What if the ugly slave is at most seriously injured?"

Dong Ling Ce gave him a cold look.

Leng Zhuo smiled lowly: "It's really biased."

Tang Ling didn't understand, so he said, "Where am I biased?"

Leng Zhuo did not explain: "Master, you are not sick."

"Am I not sick? My mood is out of my control."

Leng Zhuo stroked his forehead: "Master, have you ever liked anyone?"

Dong Ling Ce looked contemptuous: "Do you think there is anyone in this world who is worthy of me?"

"It's not a question of whether you deserve it, it's a question of whether you like it or not. If you like him, no matter how ugly he is, no matter how low his status is, no matter how vicious his thoughts are, he is still the best in your heart and unique."

Dong Ling Ce looked at him: "It sounds like you have ever liked someone.

"Yes." Leng Zhuo's eyes flashed with sadness.

"What about people?"

"died."

Tang Ling Ce thought of something, so he stopped asking.

Leng Zhuo drank the wine silently.

The hall fell into silence.

Dong Ling Ce sat blankly for a moment, then disappeared into the hall.

Leng Zhuo came back to his senses: "Hey, why did you leave so soon? I haven't explained why you're not sick yet."

However, the hall was quiet, and no one responded to him.

Leng Zhuo smiled helplessly: "Just let yourself worry for a while."

Only by experiencing it yourself can you deeply understand what it means to like.

Dong Lingce went back into the tent, stared at Bao Ye all night, and closed his eyes only at dawn.

That night, Bao Ye slept very well, and when he got up and saw Dong Ling Ce was still sleeping, he didn't beat him, and went outside to prepare breakfast lightly.

If Zi Sang Yan saw Bao Ye coming out, he ran over quickly, pulled him away from the tent and asked, "Master Bao, tell me quickly, is Ah Ce Mr. Dongling?"

Bao Ye smiled: "You guessed it?"

"Ah, it's really him." Zi Sang Yanruo boldly guessed after seeing Dong Lingce conjure up a table of dishes. This kind of ability can only be possessed by gods: "Oh my god, why did he come with us? Fallen Forest?"

"He said he was bored, and wanted to come over with us to have fun, and help people find things by the way."

Zisang Yanruo asked, "What?"

"He didn't say."

"It's too bad." If Zi Sangyan walked back and forth anxiously, and Dong Ling Ce was not at home, who would notify her when her elder brother came back?

"what happened?"

Zi Sang Yanruo wanted to cry but had no tears: "I just suddenly remembered that I didn't tell my elder brother about my coming out."

Bao Ye immediately understood what was going on, and comforted her with hints: "Don't worry, after you come out, someone will definitely tell your brother about your coming out, such as your neighbor next door or someone in your family."

Thinking of Leng Zhuo, Zi Sangyan smiled immediately: "That's right, why did I forget him."

It's all because Leng Zhuo doesn't have a sense of presence on weekdays, otherwise she wouldn't have forgotten him.

Bao Ye patted her on the shoulder: "Since you're fine, let's prepare breakfast quickly, we will go into the forest later."

"it is good!"

After breakfast, everyone packed up the tents and carried them on their backs.

At this time, the sound of a car came from a distance.

Everyone looked over, and hundreds of large trucks drove towards them.

Boss Ji said: "It should be that the high-level slaves from other cities came to the Fallen Forest to find supplies like us. If this is the case, we should join hands with more people to help prepare food."

Jin Lingrui nodded: "I'll see if it's someone we know later."

The convoy stopped and a woman jumped out of the front passenger seat.

Boss Ji recognized him immediately: "It's Boss Miao who filled the city."

"Let's go over and talk to them."

The two walked over and discussed with Boss Miao and several bosses from other cities, and each left a small team here to guard the car for hunting and fruit picking.

The hunted animals are made into bacon, and the fruits are dried and eaten in the winter. Others will go into the forest to find other resources, but the teams from each city will leave separately, so as not to hurt Aiki or fight for a little resource.

After everyone discussed it, Jin Lingrui and Boss Ji led the team into the Fallen Forest

People in the forest that had never been before looked around curiously.

"Didn't you say that the fallen forest is as beautiful as a fairyland? Why does it look similar to other forests?"

"Stupid, after the game of the gods, where do you think it can be? It will take at least a year and a half to return to its original state."

Boss Ji looked at the person behind him who was speaking, and asked Jin Lingrui, "Are we going to go directly to the tribe of demons or demons like before?"

Jin Lingrui shook her head: "We don't have anything in our hands now, and we can't exchange things with them. Let's go deep inside to find resources, and then go to their tribe to exchange things."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."