Chapter 3 (1/2)

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Chapter 3: Yali Village.

“Husband”!

Before crossing over, Yi Lee was in a world where crossing elements were very popular.

The novels and film and television works are scrambling to incorporate this element into them. The popularity is so high that children as young as eight years old and women as old as eighty probably know what transmigration means.

Once Yi Lee, also thought that if one day he also crossed, if in the peace and prosperity, then he must be born in the house of officials, if in troubled times, then he needs to rise up, occupy a hill, and make self-reliance as king. But reality is cruel, he got caught with a bunch of ‘younger' brothers into here …

Facts have proved that when you come out and mix, you always have to pay back.

Yi Lee is just an average person, yet this kind of thing is happened to him.

What scares Yi Lee even more is that if he heard it correctly, those people said that it was their “castellan” who wanted to marry …

Li Yee's lips turned pale at the thought of some terrible possibility.

Is their castellan, actually like men?

Yi Lee has long heard that h.o.m.os.e.xuality, especially male h.o.m.os.e.xuality, was very popular in ancient times and was also euphemistically called “the good of Longyang”. For Yi Lee, who would rather die than bend, this was one of the most difficult things to accept.

Yi Lee's heart was cold, he had a little feeling, fortunately he found that there is no discomfort in a certain part of his body. He breathed a long sigh of relief.

His chast.i.ty is still there.

Carefully looking at his dress, Yi Lee paused, and was lost in thought.

What he is wearing is obviously the groom's clothes … Is he really ready to accept his fate?

If it's an acceptance, he knows he can't … not even if it's only a small acceptance!

He can't be any more straight than he is now-a pure straight man!

A man should stand tall and be indomitable.

As Yi Lee's thoughts drifted away, the wooden door of the room creaked and closed softly.

To Li Yee, this sound was like a devil coming from h.e.l.l. His whole person shrank inside the wooden bed. He did not even dare to look up.

What worries him most is that when he looks up, he sees a big and thick fellow, with a full face of cross-section, revealing his chest hair and a face of little shyness, saying to him: “Husband, let's quickly complete the marriage!”

“Ahhh, disgusting …” Yi Lee couldn't help shuddering, never want to go up.

The footsteps are light, as it gets closer, Yi Lee can already smell a faint fragrance, the fragrance is very familiar, and the taste on the sheets is exactly the same as the fragrance.

“Forget it, the big deal is a death, since I already died once I'll at least try to dissuade him!” Yi Lee looked up with a face of grief and indignation. He was about to speak when he saw the figure in the room. His mouth was half open and his eyes widened suddenly. What he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

A skin that coagulates fat, if the eyes are colchicine, a nose that is quite upturned, her lips are moist, and her teeth are like jade …

The ancients always liked to use such words to describe beautiful women. Yi Lee always thought that this was just a literary exaggeration, and in popular terms it was just bragging.

The skin is like coagulated fat and eyes that are like autumn waters-the ancients seemed to dare to use any words. Who can't boast?

Moreover, according to their aesthetic standards, the so-called beautiful women still have to hold reservations in the eyes of modern people.