"Madam Lu... please show some restraint... Master Lu's bones haven't even grown cold yet..."
Madam Lu advanced step by step, and Jiang Lin hurriedly backed away.
"To be honest, Young Master, I was kidnapped and brought here by Master Lu in the first place. So what if his bones haven't grown cold yet? Who would like that old man? Compared to Young Master, I'm the one I admire."
"No! Madam! I, Jiang, already have a woman I like."
"What a wonderful thing that would be?"
"Ha???"
"What I mean is, so what? Tonight's affair between Young Master and me will be known only to Heaven, Earth, you, and me. Other than that, who could possibly know? Let me help Young Master undress. Don't waste this moment."
"No! Madam Lu! I'm just afraid I'll suffer divine retribution! Don't come any closer!"
"Madam Lu! Seriously, don't come any closer!"
"Don't come over! No! Urgh..."
As Madam Lu drew closer step by step, Jiang Lin retched violently... and finally vomited.
Being approached by a zombie that reeked of a foul stench—who could possibly keep from throwing up?
Madam Lu, who had been walking toward him, saw Jiang Lin vomiting nonstop, and her entire expression fell apart...
What was going on?
He had vomited?
A man had actually vomited in front of her?
Although she was a dried corpse, Madam Lu had immense confidence in the beauty of her Painted Skin.
But this man before her... had actually thrown up?!
"Young Master, are you feeling unwell?"
"Ah..."
Just as Madam Lu took another step forward, a miserable, soul-rending scream rang out from the courtyard...
"Bold demon! How dare you deceive me with your beauty!"
"Demon! Aren't you going to let go!"
"Boom!"
A Thunder Spell lit up the courtyard!
Madam Lu looked out the