Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

Yang Xining slowly woke up from his deep sleep. The darkness before his eyes was like a thick night, which made him feel a little suffocated.

He blinked, trying to dispel the disturbing darkness, but unwillingly closed his eyes and opened them again, only to see darkness all around.

Can't you see it yourself?

His hand reached forward involuntarily.

Until it hits something hard.

Only then did he realize that he was lying in a sealed space.

what happened?

Yang Xining tried hard to recall what happened before he fell asleep.

He remembered that he was trying to avoid the four followers and was hit by a truck speeding from the opposite lane.

The sound of a collision flashed through my mind, and then my body flew up, and then there was endless darkness.

Is he dead?

So, so he is lying in the coffin?

Yang Xining pushed forward with all his strength and kicked a few times, trying to find a way out.

A feeble voice echoed in the darkness: "Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

It’s over. I won’t be buried underground, right?

He remembered watching a drama before, in which a person was not dead, but was buried alive by his relatives.

After he woke up, he died of lack of oxygen after being in a sealed coffin for a long time.

On the inside of the coffin lid, there were deep scratches left by his fingernails, showing how desperate he was before his death.

It's too awful.

Yang Xining certainly didn't want to die this way, so he began to push hard, hoping to open this sealed space.

His feet were kicking frantically, and every impact caused him to feel waves of pain.

"Mo Junli, Yan Tian, ​​Lu Xinghan, Qi Lin, where have you, these followers, gone?"

Yang Xining shouted until he was hoarse, but after a while he had no strength left. Fear enveloped him like a dark shadow, and he shed two lines of tears in despair.

"Wow, dad, I haven't found a wife to honor you yet..."

While crying, he started to curse those four followers.

"You big fools, you buried me before I even died, wuwuwu, I never thought that I, Yang, would die this way, wuwuwu."

Just when he was about to fall into complete despair, he suddenly heard a sound outside, as if something was approaching this sealed space.

Then, a blinding light instantly illuminated his surroundings.

He squinted his eyes and tried to adjust to the sudden light. After he got used to it, he saw a terrifying face with a pair of green eyes glowing in front of him.

As usual, Dias took a sickle and cleared the weeds in the cave.

Suddenly he heard a whimpering sound coming from the big river clam, and he listened with bated breath.

This river clam has been here for 5 years, and the female body inside has been lying quietly. Why is there a sound now?

With a hint of doubt, he slowly opened the big river clam, and saw a stunning beauty lying in the clam. Her face was like exquisite porcelain, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was crying loudly.

The stunning beauty subconsciously raised her hands to block the glaring light.

Until "he" finally got used to the light.

Then, after seeing Dias’ face clearly, “he” collapsed even more.

His voice was weak and trembling, "Wow, I...I actually saw the King of Hell."

King of Hell? A complex emotion flashed across Dias's eyes. Was he talking about him?

I realized that the other person was frightened by my face.

He immediately covered his face with his hands and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry, you are not dead yet."

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"Nuoer, Nuoer, it's time for dinner." Dias shouted to Yang Xining in the room.

Yang Xining, who was sitting in front of the shabby table, frowned at this name and said, "How many times have I told you that my name is not Nuo'er, my name is Xining, Yang Xining."

Noer sounds like a coward.

Yang Xining didn't expect that when she woke up after the car accident, five years had passed, and she actually traveled to a woman's body. (From now on, he is her, for easy reading.)

She rubbed her breasts. Yes, she had breasts. It had been three days since she woke up, but she still couldn't get used to having such big breasts.

Even when she was taking a shower, she almost drooled at the sight.

God, you made me a virgin in my previous life, and now you have resurrected me and at least give me back my male body.

The man who used to pee while standing has now changed to squatting.

She looked at the bronze mirror with tears in her eyes. The person in the mirror looked 80% like her former self. It was unbelievable.

The reason why Yang Xining was changed to Yang Xining.

I hope my life can be more peaceful this time.

"Okay, okay, Xining, it's time to eat." Dias compromised and said lovingly.

As soon as he went out, Yang Xining frowned even more when he saw a few small sweet potatoes placed on the broken table.

"Yas, why is your village so backward?" I didn't expect that there is such a backward place in Country C.

Not only was there no light at night, there were no candles. There was no running water, but there was a well where you had to draw water yourself. The toilet was not called a toilet, it was called a pit latrine.

For a moment she thought she had traveled back to ancient times, no, or even worse than ancient times.

But since she woke up, Dias went to the woods to collect some firewood, made a stove in the middle of the room, and lit it to provide light.

“It’s not that backward.”

When he came out of the Sea God tribe, he had nothing valuable on him and was penniless.

They usually hide in this mountain and are rarely seen alive.

People from the village at the foot of the mountain also came up the mountain. When they saw his burnt face, long yellow hair, and a pair of dark green eyes, they stayed away from him.

I thought he was a monster.

Everyone was planning to go up the mountain and beat him to death, but they were finally stopped by the village chief.

The village chief felt sorry for him and let him build a house on the mountain, but warned him not to go down the mountain and scare people.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xining was not afraid of his appearance at all. Dias felt a warm feeling in her heart. She was worthy of being her daughter.

Yang Xining peeled the sweet potato, took a bite, and frowned.

She was very curious about how Yas could grow so tall and strong after eating such terrible food every day.

"Eat, they're all yours." Afraid that she was hungry, Dias pushed all the sweet potatoes in front of her.

Yang Xining looked bitter and asked, "Yasi, do you eat this kind of food every day when you are here?"

Dias was a little embarrassed because he grew these sweet potatoes himself.

"Not really. There are also corn and wild vegetables. You ate wild vegetables yesterday."

That dark black thing from yesterday?

"Let me cook next time." His cooking was really hard to swallow. In order to make her stomach feel better, she decided to cook by herself.

"it is good."