"Beautiful...beautiful...hello, beautiful lady!"

Joey stammered, unsure of what to say.

He usually prided himself on being dashing and debonair, a promising young man who had traveled from the 21st century. He had seen all kinds of situations and could remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. But the scene before him still made him collapse, and he collapsed blood, his face turning into a riot of colors.

"What's so great about that? Hurry up! My deadbeat husband is very busy today, otherwise you won't get your way!"

After saying that, she started to pull at her clothes, wanting to take them off immediately.

However, perhaps because she was too plump, or perhaps because she was too hasty, she pulled and pulled for a long time, but not only did she not get her clothes off, she also got her hands stuck.

"Hurry up and lend a hand! Today is my last day here. If I miss this opportunity, I won't get another one!"

The dwarf woman urged Joey on impatiently, but when she tried to pull harder, she only squeezed even tighter.

"Madam Foreman, I think you've misunderstood. I really didn't mean it that way!"

Joey looked helpless. Although he was different from others and had the physique to attract women, he just couldn't bring himself to make a move on a married woman like the dwarf aunt.

Seeing that she was stuck in her own clothes, he felt much more at ease.

"The foreman's wife?"

"Waaaaah..."

When the dwarf woman saw that Joey hadn't moved for a long time, and instead of helping her, he was calling her the foreman's wife, she couldn't hold back her tears and started crying.

"When I was getting food, you called me 'beautiful lady' all the time and blew me kisses every now and then. Now that I don't have to get food anymore, you're calling her 'foreman's wife.' You have no conscience!"

After the dwarf woman finished speaking, she collapsed onto Joey. Joey bore a weight he shouldn't have had to bear, but dared not cry out, lest his lifelong reputation be ruined.

"Beautiful lady, I think you've really misunderstood, I..."

Joey wanted to explain a few more words, but he didn't want this dwarf woman to fall too deeply in love with him, lest she develop a destructive intent if she couldn't have him.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the dwarf woman.

"I don't care, today I'm yours, and nobody can stop me!"

After the dwarf woman finished speaking, she pressed down on Joey, her head arching against his chest. Because his hands were restrained, the sight was quite comical.

Joey wanted to say a few more words of persuasion, but suddenly felt the wooden bed he was lying on begin to shake.

At first, he thought it was just the dwarf woman making too much noise, but after calming down, he realized that the whole shed was shaking.

"earthquake?"

The word immediately popped into Joey's mind, but before he could react, a series of shrill screams outside the shed made him realize that it wasn't an earthquake, but an attack.

"What's going on, Joey?"

The dwarf woman was also startled by the commotion outside. She stopped what she was doing, sat up straight, and asked in a panic.

"Sizzle—"

The dwarf woman's clothes were torn open, and Joey's expression instantly turned serious.

"Run!"

After Joey tore off the dwarf woman's clothes, he shouted loudly.

Suddenly, he seemed to have found the strength he needed. He had been pinned down by her and unable to move, but now, as if possessed by Hercules, he flipped the dwarf woman to the ground.

“Joey…”

The dwarf woman simply took off her torn clothes, completely disregarding the embarrassment of being naked. Still in shock, Joey was her only support at that moment.

Joey ran quickly to the window, ignoring the dwarf woman's words for the moment. He looked out and his expression gradually became serious.

There were no longer any workers busy with construction near the wooden bridge. Only a dozen or so orcs were wielding giant axes and fighting with Joey's coworkers. Actually, calling it a fight wasn't quite accurate; it was more like a one-sided massacre.

Although the workers had the advantage in numbers, they had no fighting skills, while the orcs were battle-hardened killers who snatched the pickaxes from the workers' hands and brought down a giant axe from their other burly hands.

The workers' cries of agony filled the air. Some had their heads split in two like watermelons, their blood gushing out like watermelon juice. Others had their arms severed and could only desperately try to escape. Still others had been gutted by the overtaking orcs, their intestines hanging on the ground, too badly to be picked up, left to be dragged along.

This group of orcs should only be an advance team. Apart from a few dozen orcs on the other side of the river who were vying to cross, there was no trace of the other orcs.

Joey's eyes quickly searched through the crowd. Although he was aware of the danger, he had developed genuine feelings for his "brother" Big Beard. Faced with such a disastrous situation, he still wanted to take Big Beard with him to escape.

The bearded man was still quite tall; as long as he hadn't collapsed to the ground, finding him wouldn't have been too difficult.

I just glanced into the crowd and spotted the bearded man's conspicuous bag.

The bearded man was seen gripping a pickaxe with both hands, fighting with an orc. Although he was two heads shorter than the orc, his imposing manner was in no way inferior.

He was swinging his pickaxe and shouting, but he was too far away for Joey to hear clearly, though it must have been some very civilized and harmonious words.

"Run! Don't look back! Run as far as you can!"

"I'll go hold off these orcs!"

Seeing that the bearded man was tied up and unable to leave, Joey decided to enter the fray, while also making sure to do the dwarf woman another favor.

“Joey…”

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