Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

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But this is exactly what Ling Wuyi wanted to take advantage of, because she told the foreign old man that she was fifteen years old.

Hahaha... 21 years old pretending to be 15 years old, there is no pressure at all!

"Marina, you like taking pictures so much, I'll take you to a very beautiful place to take pictures, are you interested?"

The old foreign uncle began to transform into a strange sorghum who abducts minors.

Ling Wuwen turned to look at the foreign old man: "Really? Is it really beautiful?"

The foreign old man nodded: "Yes, it is an old manor, very suitable for taking pictures."

Hearing this, Ling Wuwen of course expressed that he really wanted to go.

When it was over, she asked cautiously, "Can I go?"

The foreign old man nodded with a smile, like a big bad wolf who kidnapped Little Red Riding Hood: "Of course, you can stay there if you like."

After the foreign old man finished speaking, Ling Wuwen didn't seem to have any doubts at all, and he wanted to take a good-looking photo with all his heart.

She nodded happily, expressing that she wanted to go to that old manor.

The foreign old man smiled with satisfaction and asked the driver to go directly to a manor called What Fort.

Along the way, the old foreign uncle kept telling Ling Wumi's words calmly, as if to test her, and seemed to want to know more about her private information.

Ling Wuwen, of course, answered the foreign uncle's questions "truthfully" one by one, with a stupid look that would help count the money if it was sold by others——

The car drove for about forty minutes and did not enter the urban area.

Sure enough, the old foreign uncle brought Ling Wuwen to a small manor that looked very old.

The manor is very quiet, with a meadow and woods, and no one else lives around.

If you were to call for help here, no one would hear you.

Ling Wuwen pretended to be very excited and took the camera to take pictures, but the old foreign man raised his hand and pressed down her camera to stop her.

Ling Wuwen looked at the foreign old man in puzzlement: "Mr. Smith?"

"Don't worry about taking pictures, I'll take you for a walk around the manor and have some snacks?"

The elder-like smile on Uncle Smith's face seemed to be unable to last any longer, and wolf light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Ling Wuyi felt disgusted, and really wanted to kill this old man right now.

"Okay!" Ling Wuyi put away the camera and nodded readily.

Ling Wuwen followed Uncle Smith into the manor, first he pretended to take Ling Wuwen around the manor for a tour.

Ling Wuyi also took the opportunity to observe the surrounding environment, probably because this is where Uncle Smith did bad things, so there are no cameras here, and there are not even a few bodyguards.

After visiting the environment, Uncle Smith said he would treat her to a pastry.

Ling Wuwen not only ate a lot of cakes 'unsuspecting', but also drank a glass of fruit juice.

In less than ten minutes, Ling Wuyi expressed dizziness and wanted to go back to the hotel where she was staying.

How could Uncle Smith let the duck fly away from his mouth!

He directly pulled Ling Wuqin's hair, Lingwuqin was 'tired', and was easily pulled to the ground by Smith.

"Ah~ What are you doing!?"

Ling Wuxi yelled weakly, her tone was full of fear, even her voice trembled, she seemed to realize that she was in danger.

Uncle Smith took off his disguise, took off his glasses, and showed evil and greedy eyes on Ling Wu's body.

"What are you doing?! Sweetheart, you'll find out later!" As he said that, the old man Smith roughly pulled the catkin's hair and dragged her away on the ground.

At this moment, Ling Wumi was 'powerless to resist', so she could only let Uncle Smith drag her into the room.

The door snapped shut.

Ling Wuxi propped her hands on the ground, trying to get up, but she tried several times, but all ended in failure.

Uncle Smith seemed to like watching her struggle, so he stood by the side and did not stop Ling Wuwen.

It took about ten minutes before Uncle Smith took out two pairs of leather handcuffs and a leather whip from a drawer in the room.

Ling Wu's eyes widened in fright, and she quickly backed away: "You...don't come over, I'll call! I, I...don't come over!"

"Hahaha~ Call it! The louder you call it, the more I like it!"

Uncle Smith smiled wretchedly, full of disgust.

"I forgot to tell you that the room is soundproof. Unless there is an explosion inside, no one can hear the sound inside."

Hearing this, Ling Wuyue lowered her eyes in despair.

Uncle Smith was about to get close to Ling Wu, when he saw the corner of Ling Wu's mouth raised an arc, and she opened her lips: "Really?"

Uncle Smith stopped in his tracks, frowning slightly.

Although it was only two words, the voice was no longer weak.

Before Uncle Smith felt that something was wrong, Ling Wuyi twisted her neck, and then got up from the ground.

Rubbing her scalp, Ling Wuxi said that she was not in a pretty mood right now!

"Pull Miss Ben's hair, right?! I wanted to make you die quickly, but..."

Uncle Smith took a step back, and finally realized that Ling Wuwen was not a minor as she said.

He turned around and wanted to run to the door... Can Ling Wuyi find him a chance?

With just a dodge, Ling Wuwen had already arrived at the door and stood still.

With a smile on her face, she crossed her arms and looked at Uncle Smith: "Look, there are so many good tools in your room, isn't it a waste if you don't use them?"

Uncle Smith held up the whip in his hand, and he looked at Lingwu with a defensive face: "You, why are you all right?"

Why do you look like a normal person after eating those delicious snacks?

Ling Wuyi raised the corners of her lips: "Can I say, because I knew your tricks a long time ago, so I took preventive medicine in advance?"

It was mentioned in Uncle Smith's private profile that his favorite is the sexual abuse of underage Lolita.

The fate of these loli, of course - death!

So after killing Uncle Smith, Ling Wuyi didn't think he was a bad person at all.

Looking around the room, there are all kinds of SM tools inside.

Ling Wuyi only knows that those are SM's tools, and she also knows some of them. But most of the tools here, she has never seen before.

This is where Uncle Smith sexually abuses underage loli!

Uncle Smith thought, although the girl in front of him looks very confident, but she is so petite and fragile, he has nothing to be afraid of!

Looking down at the whip in his hand, Uncle Smith looked at Ling Wuwen fiercely: "Who sent you here?"

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