Number One Ugly Husband

Chapter 31: It's a mental illness

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Bao Ye looked back at the construction site that was getting farther and farther away, and asked curiously, "Deacon Tao, where are we going?"

Deacon Tao glanced at him from the rearview mirror and did not reply.

Bao Ye remembered what Tang Lingce said last night, saying that he was thinking of a fun game again. Could it be that he was thinking about how to play him again

The car drove to the area of Beicheng District, and when it passed the slave farm, the speed of the car gradually slowed down.

Bao Ye looked out of the car. The slave farm was only surrounded by iron nets. People outside could clearly see that there were many pregnant women walking with their big stomachs, and many children under the age of seven playing. A group of deacons shuttled back and forth in the group of children, choosing suitable children to go back to be slaves.

When the deacon took the child away, the child and the child's mother cried, and other pregnant women and children were also very sad. This is the sorrow of the slave farm.

From the age of 18, female slaves are responsible for pregnancy and childbirth, and then raise the child until the age of six. After that, it is unknown where the child is sold, or whether it is alive or dead, until the child is sent to the age of 30 Do some light work elsewhere.

Bao Ye's car stopped at the Fengyue Pavilion next to the slave farm.

There were several large trucks parked outside the entrance of Fengyue Pavilion. The driver and the deacon in the cars were smoking and chatting under the car. Opposite the Fengyue Pavilion was the Yunshi Pavilion, and several large trucks were also parked.

Bao Ye frowned when he saw the names of the restaurants on both sides.

The Fengyue Pavilion and the Yunshi Pavilion are the same as the ancient Chunlou and Xiaoshi Pavilion. They are places where slave owners reward their slaves. As long as the slaves with outstanding abilities are sent here to relax their accumulated desires.

At this time, a large group of middle and low-level male slaves came out of the Fengyue Pavilion, and everyone was blushing with a look of satisfaction. Then, a large number of low-level female slaves also came out of the Yunshi Hall, and their faces were full of spring and smiling.

The deacon and the driver threw down their cigarette butts and drove the slaves into the car and left.

Deacon Tao turned to Bao Ye and said, "Master Jin, we are here, please get off."

Bao Ye got out of the car and asked, "What are we doing here?"

"Master said, you worked hard yesterday, and I will reward you well today."

Bao Ye's eyes widened: "That...the master wants me to enter the Fengyue Pavilion and talk to the women inside?"

"Master said I want you to be lucky."

Bao Ye: "… "

It turns out that this is what I meant by luck last night, but it was too 'lucky'.

"What else did the master say?"

"The master also said that you should stay in there until 1 o'clock in the afternoon."

This means that Bao Ye is not allowed to use spells to escape, and he will come out after a while.

Bao Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

This schizophrenic is a bit of a conscience, and he didn't force him on a woman he didn't like.

Deacon Tao walked to the door: "Go in."

Bao Ye hesitated: "After I go in, you won't drug me, will you?"

Deacon Tao's mouth twitched.

With just his face, he doesn't need anyone to drug him.

Even if it is necessary, it should be drugged on the female slaves inside, otherwise, based on his appearance, there are several women who can have a sexual interest in him.

Then, a sneer sounded in Bao Ye's ears.

"Master?" Bao Ye quickly turned around and looked around, but couldn't find Dong Lingce's figure, so he could only say to the air: "I said, Master, can you give me a good time and don't keep playing with me? You feel very Is it fun?"

"Who made life so boring." Tang Lingce's lazy voice reached Bao Ye's ears.

Bao Ye rolled his eyes and walked inside: "How boring are you, you want to play as a slave?"

"Boring enough to want to destroy the world."

"..." Bao Ye felt that Dong Lingce's words were not joking: "Your construction site is so big that you can't find anything to do?"

"I'm just waiting for something to be unearthed, maybe it won't be so boring after it is unearthed, but the process of waiting is particularly boring."

Bao Ye's eyes flashed and he asked, "What?"

"It's a… not needed, but something everyone wants to snatch."

Trembling flashed in Bao Ye's eyes, and he was very surprised that Donglingce didn't need anything underground.

Next, Dongling Ce did not speak again.

Bao Ye entered the Fengyue Pavilion, and was immediately blinded by the naked and white figures. He looked again, and there were not only women but also men walking around naked, and they were all ages. Fucking can be his grandparents. Not only is the body old enough to have wrinkles on the body, the top of the head is still bare, the chest is sagging, and some people have a protruding belly.

The deacon of Fengyueguan came over: "Hello, you are Young Master Jin, right?"

Bao Ye nodded, pointed to the old slave who was walking around and asked, "All the people in your Fengyue Pavilion are old people?"

The deacon of Fengyueguan looked at the old slaves and said with a smile: "Of course not, our Fengyueguan slaves are all young people before the age of 30."

"Then they are..."

"They are the people Mr. Tanglin prepared for you."

Bao Ye: "...!"

The deacon of Fengyueguan turned his head and shouted to the old slaves: "You all listen carefully, whoever has the ability to get caught by Young Master Jin or gets caught by Young Master Jin will be able to eat a full month's meal."

When the old slaves heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they rushed towards Bao Ye.

Since they were too old to do heavy work, they hadn't eaten a full meal. In recent years, it was even worse. They could only eat a meal in two or three days, which shows how eager they are to have a full meal.

Seeing the people rushing towards him, Bao Ye turned around and ran: "Damn it, Dongling Ce, your uncle is a mental illness."

Dongling Ce's laughter sounded again.

"Master Jin, wait for us." The old slaves had no choice but to chase after Bao Ye.

Bao Ye glanced back, the sagging chests of the old slaves and the older brothers in the lower body kept swaying from side to side as they ran.

Seeing the picture with such hot eyes, he quickly turned his head: "I'll go, I'm afraid I won't be able to look directly at my body in the future."

If he can't stand up in the future, it will definitely be afraid of Dongling Ce.

Bao Ye quickly ran up the corridor on the first floor and passed through countless rooms. He saw the young slave girls were locked in the room. Some of them were crying for their tragic fate, and some were punished for not serving good people. punishment, and some people were pushed on the bed by the deacon and fucked.

Running all the way down, he saw the various forms of Fengyue Pavilion.

Bao Ye ran out of the corridor and quickly climbed onto the iron net on the playground.

Although the old slave who was chasing behind couldn't climb up, he grabbed his feet and pants.

Bao Ye tightened his trousers and said to the people below: "Aunt, please, don't pull up my trousers again, and the uncle who scratched my feet, look at how old you are, you are sure your old brother Can it be tougher?"

If the other party were all young people, he would have hit people long ago, but the other party was an old man, so he couldn't do it.

The old man slave shouted: "Master Jin, just fuck me, I don't need to get hard!"

Bao Ye's mouth twitched a few times, and his ears were full of Dongling Ce's laughing voice.

Deacon Tao and all the deacons in Fengyueguan also laughed when they saw this scene.

"Auntie, don't pull any more, your pants will be torn off by you, you..." Baoye pointed to the face of the old slave girl who was pulling his pants and said, "Auntie, your face is flushed, your heart must be wrong, If you have to do strenuous exercise again, your heart will not be able to take it, and you will die."

When the old slave girl heard this, she stopped pulling her pants: "How do you know that I have a heart problem?"

"I can see from your face. Do you sometimes have symptoms of hot upper body and cold lower body and swollen legs? You also have difficulty breathing and dizziness?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The old slave girl nodded again and again: "Can you help me heal?"

"If you let me go, I can help you heal."

"Okay, okay." The old slave girl would rather eat less food and get cured, at least she can live a few more years.

Bao Ye breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the uncle who was scratching his foot: "Master, your yellow complexion is a sign of spleen deficiency, and it may also be a bad liver..."

He looked at the faces of several old slaves in a row, and found that they had big problems with their bodies.

When the old slaves learned that they had problems with their health, they forgot about going to Baoye or being raped by Baoye, and asked Baoye to come down to see a doctor.

Bao Ye got down from the iron net, first diagnosed the old slaves, and then took out the medicine he had made before from his pocket and said, "My medicine can cure your disease."

In fact, his medicine was only used to treat internal injuries and trauma, and he only took it out to deceive them.

"Really?" The old slaves were dubious.

"Of course it's true." Bao Ye first let the old slave girl who was pulling his pants drink the potion, and then secretly repaired her heart with divine power: "Auntie, run a few laps in the open space and take a look at the heart. Will there be pain from doing strenuous exercise?"

"Okay." The old slave girl came back after a few laps, her heart was still fine, she said happily: "I'm fine, my heart is still fine."

In the past few years, let alone running, just climbing more stairs, the heartbeat will intensify and violent, difficulty breathing, colic in the heart and so on.

When the others heard it, they scrambled to have Bao Ye healed.

Bao Ye shouted: "Don't worry, everyone, line up, I'll watch them one by one, and I promise to cure each of you."

The deacons who were watching the play saw that the old slaves had been cured by Baoye, and they walked over to watch out of curiosity. They even joined the team and asked Baoye to take a look at the old wounds on their bodies.

"Okay! My internal injury for many years has actually healed!" a deacon said excitedly.

The other deacons were also particularly excited.

It never occurred to everyone that they originally came to visit prostitutes, but it turned out to be a free clinic in the end.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the people of Fengyue Pavilion reluctantly sent Bao Ye out of the gate.

"Master Jin, welcome to come again next time."

"Okay." Bao Ye giggled and said, "Next time you have to get dressed and greet me, or I won't come."

Everyone laughed.

Bao Ye walked to the front of the car and was about to open the door when Deacon Tao stopped him.