The Saixian Pavilion has been particularly lively these days. If you want a private room, you need to book it in advance. Because there are a group of new chicks, the elegant scholars in the capital take turns to come and admire them.
Ma Yun's friends had already booked a room and sat in it with Ma Yun, waiting for the beauty to come.
Cui Ma brought people here, and the six girls were indeed young and tender, each with her own charm.
How can a wife at home compare to the tenderness of a young girl? The men in the room were immediately excited and just wanted to wait for the day of her virginity.
"This is Mr. Ma, the son of the Shangshu~~~" Cui Ma introduced them one by one, and the girls saluted shyly. The young and shy appearance made the men's heartbeats accelerate and their blood surge.
"Hurry up and dance for the gentlemen~~" Cui Ma flicked her handkerchief and smiled. The people who came in and out to see these new chicks every day were all walking gold ingots~~
The girls danced to the music, their movements light and graceful, and it was obvious that they had been trained in daily life.
Wanqing was among them. Her slightly exotic appearance and style, as well as her particularly eye-catching curvy figure, immediately attracted the attention of the young masters. Ma Yun stared at her with his eyes wide open.
Cui Ma was beside her, hiding her lips in delight. Wanqing was her most proud newcomer. There were few girls in their twenties with sexy bodies. But Wanqing, with her pair of towering peaks, stood out among the girls, and her height was immediately apparent. Since her debut in the past half month, Wanqing was the most popular. She would only wait until the end of the month to make an offer, and it would definitely be a high price.
"Beauty... What a beauty..." Ma Yun stared at Wanqing in a daze.
The young men no longer looked like the gentlemen they were during the day. They stood up one by one and danced with the girls.
Everyone could also read his expression and left Wanqing alone to Ma Yun.
New girls cannot be touched, that is the only gentleman's agreement in the brothel. Therefore, no matter how romantic these young men are, they will consciously not touch the girls at this moment, but just gently pull their fragrant sleeves and sneak close to smell their fragrance.
Ma Yun did the same. While dancing, he gently grabbed Wanqing's sleeve. The sleeve slipped out of Ma Yun's palm, leaving a lingering fragrance, which made the man even more excited. He didn't know that just this grab left a fragrance on his hand that could attract poisonous insects.
Wanqing left with a smile, and Cui Ma stepped forward to stop the young man who was still not satisfied: "Dear gentlemen~~ Sorry, the girls have to go to the next room. If you like, you can come on the day of defloration at the end of the month~~~~"
"We must come! We must come!" Everyone was already excited.
The fragrance of the beauty lingered on his hands for a long time. Ma Yun was intoxicated by the fragrance, and the lingering figure of Wanqing was in his mind...
Beauty~~Beauty~~Hook my heart~~
Beauty, beauty~~~When will you let me taste your honey~~~
Pick your heart
The moon passed the zenith, the stars dimmed, Kyoto gradually fell asleep, and a dark shadow stood in the courtyard of Ma Yun's bedroom.
She was wearing a black cape, her face was hidden in the black hat, it was Wanqing. A pale hand stretched out from the black robe, the palm open.
"Disperse!" It was a light word, powerless and as if uttered by a ghost.
Her palms cracked in the dim moonlight, and black poisonous insects crawled out, hanging from her palms like two black lines, gradually connecting to the ground and quickly crawling towards Ma Yun's room.
The poisonous insects came in groups, and the scent they left behind attracted other trapped insects in the yard. In a moment, it turned into a sea of insects, rising and falling like a rolling tide.
Insects of all sizes swarmed in and entered through the cracks in the door and window, into Ma Yun’s bedroom, and advanced towards the person on the bed.
"Rustle, rustle," they climbed up the edge of the bed, the wooden pillow, and crawled into Ma Yun's ears, nostrils, and mouth. Ma Yun's throat became swollen and rolled up and down.
Ma Yun suddenly woke up, opened his eyes wide in pain, opened his mouth, and wanted to wail, but his throat was full of bugs and he couldn't utter a single word!
Blood gushed out of his mouth, but was covered by the bugs and sucked. His body began to twitch, and bugs were crawling under every inch of his skin, rising and falling, which was terrifying and eerie.
The sweat that came out of pain already carried the breath of death. The sweat that kept coming out soaked the clothes and sheets, leaving deep water marks, as if all the water in the body had been wrung out.
He struggled for a while, then lay straight on the bed. His body moved slightly, but it was no longer himself, but insects crawling and gnawing inside.
Wanqing stood outside the door, with her right sword pointing upward, and shouted, "Get up!"
Immediately, Ma Yun, who had been lying straight on the bed, sat up straight, his eyes wide open and lifeless, his whole body limp, swaying from side to side.
One leg began to move toward the edge of the bed, as if many insects were crawling in one direction, and the other leg followed by hopping, as if the skin was full of crickets.
"Bang." As his feet landed on the ground, Ma Yun's head suddenly lost weight and fell backwards, with his entire head completely bent on his back, as if hanging on his neck.
He stood up shakily, his body swaying from side to side, bulging on one side and concave on the other. His legs began to move forward and he walked to the window crookedly. "Bang!" The whole person fell forward onto the window sill, hanging on the window bit by bit, and the weight of the back of his body fell out of the window due to the weight of his body.
He was lying on the ground, his head still folded back on his back like a folded piece of human skin.
Wanqing glanced at him calmly, turned around, her black robe swaying lightly in the moonlight, her sword fingers twirled, and she said softly, "Let's go."
Ma Yun's body floated up and flew flat on the ground behind Yu Wanqing's black robe. It seemed that the insect could not support Ma Yun's weight and could not fly high.
Wanqing jumped onto the top of the wall, and Ma Yun's body stuck to it. He began to move forward in an arched shape, like a giant earthworm crawling on the wall, and followed Wanqing out of the Ma family.
There was actually an eyewitness that night, and that was Wang Gengfu, the night watchman in West City.
About three o'clock in the morning, he saw from afar a man in a black robe walking on the foggy road at night, and behind him, there was a man with his head hanging backwards, walking crookedly and strangely. The way he walked looked like soft human skin.
Wang Gengfu was so frightened that he ran away. How could he have the courage to go forward and take a closer look
The night watchmen had seen a lot of strange things. Everyone stayed away from them, lest they be seduced by the ghost.
After that night, what Wang Gengfu saw became one of the ghost stories he used to tell people at night after dinner to scare them.
"Ugh——" Fu Mingrui couldn't help but vomit.
Lian Youyou held the wine glass in her hand, smiled faintly and looked forward: "I told you not to listen. Now, do you understand how Wanqing killed people and moved corpses?"
"Ugh—" Fu Mingrui held onto the door frame and continued to dry heave. His face had turned pale and his entire body was covered with goosebumps, with no sign of recovery.
Lian Youyou's mouth was crooked and she smiled mischievously.
Fu Mingrui slowed down and glanced at Lian Youyou's back: "I, I'm leaving."
The thunder has stopped, the rain has stopped, and there is a fresh smell of earth in the air.
At this moment, the freshness reminded Fu Mingrui of the smell of squashed insects, and he almost vomited again. (To be continued)