Quick Transmmigration: The Diseased Male Protagonist is Turning Black

Wang Ming was choked for a while, and then bitterly persuaded: "You must have a defensive heart. You also know the urinary nature of our game. It often kills people without paying for their lives. To be on the safe side, I think we should both take a look. That female corpse, I don't feel relieved without looking at me."

The fat man frowned and said nothing.

Wang Ming, who was struggling while the iron was hot, said: "Fatty, don't you dare to go? Listening to how powerful you brag about with Xiaoyin today, but now I don't dare to look at the female corpse."

"Who said I dare not, forget it, I just happen to have a urgency, let's go down and have a look." The fat man waved his hand.

The sedan chair was placed in the yard of the village chief’s house.

After Wang Ming accompanied the fat man to the hut to relieve his hand, the two of them went into the yard.

With talisman paper on her forehead, her eyes closed, and the female corpse with arms outstretched sitting upright in the sedan chair.

Opening the curtain, the fat man glanced at the female corpse and said, "It's alright, no problem, go back to sleep."

"Let me take a look." Wang Ming squeezed the fat man away with a smile, and then got into the sedan chair.

Wang Ming reached out and touched the female corpse's face. Although it was as cold as ice cubes, it felt very soft and elastic, just like jelly just taken out of the refrigerator.

Wang Ming didn't dislike it either, it just happened to be cold enough to shed the fire on his body.

Licking his lips, Wang Ming put his hand into the neckline of the female corpse again.

"What are you doing! Are you still leaving?" The fat man urged impatiently.

"You go home first, that fat guy, I just couldn't fall asleep, so I stay here for a while." Wang Ming came from the sedan chair with a panting voice.

The fat man frowned and pulled Wang Ming out of the sedan chair. After glancing at the neckline of the woman's body, he gave Wang Ming a big ear scraper, "I know you have bad intentions! I tell you, you want to do that stuff." You can find anyone, but this female corpse is definitely not allowed to move. If something goes wrong with the female corpse, I will be the first to kill you!"

Wang Ming covered his face and said dissatisfied: "Just touch it, it won't lose a piece of meat!"

The fat man kicked Wang Ming's ass, "Dare to talk back to you! Hurry up and get Lao Tzu back to sleep!"

Wang Ming was staggered by the fat man. He rubbed his **** and walked towards the house, scolding the eighteenth generation of the fat man's ancestors in his heart.

The dim light of dawn shone through the window, and Xia Linyin opened her eyes.

It's dawn...

Suddenly, a scream cut through the silence of the morning.

It's the voice of Li Matchmaker!

Sister Liu and Xia Linyin looked at each other, and in the next moment she rushed out of the room.

Xia Linyin quickly turned over and got out of bed, put on her boots and followed Sister Liu and went down to the attic.

In the yard, Matchmaker Li looked at the female corpse in the sedan chair with an ugly face. The shampoo in her hand was almost torn by her.

The female corpse was still sitting motionless in the sedan chair, but the skirt was lifted and the pants inside had been faded to the ankle.

On the snow-white thighs, there were traces of bruising and white turbidity mixed with blood stains, which was shocking.

"A sinner! Whoever killed a thousand swords did this brutal thing!"

Matchmaker Li was very angry. She finally found this female corpse, and now she has her body torn apart. Where can she go to find a bride and send it to King Wuhou!

Sister Liu didn't expect to see such a scene when she rushed over. She looked at the female corpse in shock, and was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Damn it! Which heavy-tasting beast is not even letting go of the carcass!

Xia Linyin stared at the female corpse whose pants had been taken off, and swallowed her saliva. This...this shouldn't affect the delivery to King Wuhou...

When the fat man saw the female corpse, he immediately gave Wang Ming a big ear scrape, "Say! Did you do it? I warned you last night, but you still dare to do it. I really want to make a joke with you and I won't kill. You!"

Elder Wu looked at Wang Ming, with a dim light in his eyes.

Their task is to **** the Millennium Female Zombie to the tomb of Wuhou and attend the wedding of King Wuhou. Now that this moth is out, they can continue to **** the Millennium Female Zombie to the Tomb of Wuhou, but they are afraid that they will be discovered by the King Wuhou. The bride is not a virgin.

The wedding could not be completed, and the King Wuhou even murdered them in a fit of anger.

"It's not me, it's not me! It's really not me! Although I have that guilty heart, I also know how serious it is!"

Seeing that Wu Lao and Fatty were both intent on killing him, Wang Ming vigorously argued.

"I touched the female corpse last night, but I touched both of them. I didn't do anything else! After I went back to the room with the fat guy, I never came out again!"

"Knowing that the female corpse is our cargo this time, you still manipulated the female corpse. Who knows if you were so passionate and ran out to rape/contaminate the female corpse again!" Sister Liu stared angrily.

"Really! You believe me! I really don't..." Seeing that everyone didn't believe him, Wang Ming almost cried. He turned his eyes for help to Xia Linyin, "Xiaoyin, do you believe me, right? Is this really not what I did!"

Although Wang Ming is daring, he is also a player, and he probably wouldn't do such a thing.

Xia Linyin groaned for a while and said: "I think if Wang Ming did it, he would definitely deal with it on the spot, so as not to expose the matter so obviously. Even if the situation was rushed at the time, at least the skirt would be put down. Cover it up."

Wang Ming nodded as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "Yes, yes! That's it! Xiaoyin is right, how could I be so stupid, not even mentioning the pants of the female corpse, it's not clear. Just let others discover it!"

Xia Linyin continued: "The person who did this not only did not wipe the dirt on the female corpse's legs, but also deliberately lifted the skirt so high, just like what Wang Ming said just now. In the matter of a person breaking his body, the reason why this person did it was either deliberately provoking, or he could get some benefit from this matter."

As soon as Xia Linyin's words came to an end, the village head hurried over while buttoning his buttons and asked: "Matchmaker Li, what's wrong? What happened?"

Li Matchmaker motioned to the female corpse with her eyes, and then pinched her eyebrows haggardly. What can we do! What is she going to do to explain to King Wuhou now?

"This—" After seeing the scene in the sedan chair, the village chief took a breath.

The more I think about it, the more sad and anxious Li Matchmaker she can’t help crying: “I found this thousand-year-old female stupor with great difficulty, and it’s now completely destroyed. This female stiffener must not be delivered, so where can I go? Find the right bride!"

The village chief patted Li Matchmaker on the back for a comfort, and accompanied him with a sigh, and said: "Li Matchmaker, I have a way here, but I don't know if it is feasible or not."