On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

On the parade grounds, the clamor of the celebration banquet came to an abrupt end because of this sudden assassination.

The fat man's eyes were wide open with veins bulging on his forehead. The blood flowing from his shoulder blade soaked through his clothes, turning his red brocade robe into a strange and terrifying black color.

He came up to the female assassin, grabbed her hair, and lifted her petite body off the ground.

"Ah!!" The female assassin fought with the fat man's hands, her feet hanging in the air, and she screamed in pain.

At this moment, Lin Zhen's gaze was struck by lightning and fixed on the female assassin's face.

"It is indeed her."

That’s right, the person who came was Fairy Jinglan, one of the Twelve Immortals of Heaven and also the female killer who kidnapped Lin Zhen.

The fat man spitted all over Fairy Jinglan's face: "Who are you? Why did you assassinate my eldest brother?"

"Hmph!" The Crystal Blue Fairy snorted coldly, but bit her lower lip tightly, refusing to utter a word. She just stared at the fat man with her cold eyes, full of provocation.

How could the fat man tolerate such a provocation? The moment he let go of Fairy Jinglan, he raised his sandbag-sized fist and smashed it hard into the female assassin's ribs.

"Fuck!"

There was a crisp sound.

"Ah!!" Fairy Jinglan's scream was sharp and shrill, piercing the night sky, and then her body suddenly arched up like a big shrimp.

But even so, her eyes still showed determination.

"Tell me! Why did you assassinate my big brother? Otherwise, Fatty will make you feel extremely happy today!"

Fairy Jinglan was breathing heavily, her hair soaked with sweat and sticking to her cheeks, but she was still gritting her teeth, showing no intention of begging for mercy.

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink for it!" The fat man almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

He bent down again, grabbed Fairy Jinglan's hair with one hand, and dragged her across the training ground like a torn sack, heading straight for the barracks.

The soldiers automatically made way for him. They looked at the fat man's broad back and the trail of blood on the ground, feeling extremely angry.

Some soldiers' eyes were filled with hatred towards Fairy Jinglan, with veins bulging on their hands holding knives, and they wished they could rush forward and cut her into pieces at this moment; some soldiers had ferocious looks on their faces and kept cursing.

"Fatty!" Lin Zhen called out to the fat man.

The fat man stopped and said coldly without turning his head: "Brother, I know you have a kind heart, but you have to let me vent this anger!"

"I know." Lin Zhen walked over and took a look at the fat man's wound. His expression was surprisingly cruel. "I want you to take good care of her for me. Don't kill her. There are tens of thousands of brothers waiting in line behind her."

The fat man raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a ferocious smile, and then he quickly ran all the way and brought Fairy Jinglan into a tent.

......

The lights in the tent were dim and flickering, and the bean-sized flames were struggling and jumping on the wick, illuminating the curtains around them, creating shadows that looked like countless ghosts baring their fangs and claws.

The fat man threw her to the ground, took off his outer robe, pulled over a chair, and sat down with a bang.

"Tell me, are there any hidden agents?"

"Anzhuo" is a slang term, which means accomplice or fellow party member.

Fairy Jinglan must have understood, but she was curled up on the ground at the moment, covering her injured ribs with one hand, her face as pale as paper, sweating profusely, and finally she smiled coldly.

The smile looked particularly strange in the dim light.

She opened her cracked lips slightly, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and cursed: "Bah, you dog official!"

"You're quite interesting, little girl. You were the one who kidnapped my elder brother last time, right? Okay, today I'll have a taste of something new too."

The fat man walked to a corner of the tent, picked up a thick rope, and turned back again.

Fairy Jinglan was now a little terrified: "You, what are you going to do!?"

"I've tried it everywhere, except in the military camp, let alone on a female killer. Hahahaha, so today I'm going to have some fun with you!"

As he spoke, he roughly tied the female assassin's hands behind her back, and the rope cut deeply into her wrists.

Fairy Jinglan struggled hard: "Asshole! Let me go!"

Logically speaking, Fairy Jinglan's martial arts skills were no less than the fat man's, but at this moment she had lost too much blood and was seriously injured, so she had no way to resist.

After tying her up, the fat man started to grope Fairy Jinglan's body.

"Don't move! I have to check if you have any weapons!" The fat man's big hands grabbed Fairy Jinglan's ankles and squeezed them slightly. Fairy Jinglan immediately screamed, "Asshole! Beast! Don't touch me!"

"Fat Master is doing the necessary examinations on you! ...Hehehe."

The fat man didn't like feet like Lu Dehao, so he went straight up along the ankles.

When had Fairy Jinglan ever been touched by a man since she was a child? She felt embarrassed and anxious for a moment and wanted to resist, but the fat man's big hands were like pliers, making her unable to move.

From the calves to the thighs, from the thighs to the waist, and finally directly to the top of the mountain, covering the peaks.

The fat man carefully checked every place where Fairy Jinglan could have hidden the murder weapon, and then said very politely, "Okay, it's quite clean. No problem then. Let's get to the point, okay?"

"you!"

Fairy Jinglan's face flushed red, not knowing whether it was out of anger or shame. But she saw the fat man's body of more than 300 pounds pressing directly on Fairy Jinglan.

"Get up! Get up! Asshole!!"

Maybe every girl has a dream of a prince charming, but no matter how Fairy Jinglan dreams, she would never dream that one day she would be pinned down by a big fat pig and even be humiliated and bullied by him.

She felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but when she saw the fat man's yellow teeth and tongue covered with white and green fur, she refused to open her mouth and let him lick deep into her neck.

Finally, the fat man turned her over, facing the ground, and pressed on her again.

Soon, Fairy Jinglan groaned, frowned, and with cries of pain and shouts, the main topic began.

Three minutes later, light footsteps were heard outside the tent, followed by Hou Chun's low voice: "Fatty, how are you? The prince was worried, so he asked me to come and see you."

The fat man grabbed his pants with one hand and walked to the door of the tent and lifted a corner of the curtain.

"I'm fine. This bitch is so stubborn and refuses to confess no matter what."

Hou Chun frowned and stared at the fat man's actions in a daze.

The fat man suddenly became unhappy and said angrily, "What's the matter? You want to taste the water used by your fat uncle to wash the pot?"

"No, no, no, I'm not interested. It's just that you're moving too fast..."

"Ah!" The fat man waved his hand. "It's because of excessive blood loss that he's not performing well."

Hou Chun rolled his eyes and thought to himself: You fat guy, just keep making excuses.

"The prince has ordered that after Fatty finishes the interrogation, he will let the other brothers interrogate the other cases. If you are fine, you can go back with me and continue drinking."

"I heard there are several female assassins imprisoned in the capital. They'll all be turned into military prostitutes and sent to wherever there's a war. Damn it! They dared to assassinate my eldest brother! They're rebelling!"