Chapter 8 The hidden beauty in the freezer Thank you for your support
I just remembered that this guy was the Dr. Zhu who told me a lot about the risks of surgery. I quickly put a smile on my face, and waited for him to come over before answering in a low voice: "Yes, friends have been sick recently. This
She's my uncle's daughter, candy. She just came back from Canada and became ill."
"Oh, the pollution is very heavy now. It's hard to get used to it after coming back from abroad. Are you asleep?"
I still lowered my voice and said: "Yes, I just returned to China and the jet lag hasn't come over yet. Oh, by the way, Li Haibo's illness is really troublesome for you. When you are free, I will treat you to a meal with him. But I
I have to send her home first, bye."
I breathed a sigh of relief after saying goodbye to Dr. Zhu.
Man is such an animal, living in a bunch of assumptions and presuppositions. As long as you guide him inadvertently, he will obediently follow your train of thought - for example, I lowered my voice at the beginning to speak, and the purpose is: from
Before Dr. Zhu noticed Xiao Luqi, he gave him the feeling that the person sitting in the wheelchair was a sleeping person. Then he followed this line of thinking and made his own judgment, which he firmly believed.
Anyone who can guide others' ideas is a strong person. From Liu Qian to Jack Ma, it's all better than that.
I pushed the cart out of the hospital and didn't encounter anything that made my balls hurt again. I gave the pack of cigarettes I just bought to the doorman and asked him to help me get a taxi. I took the opportunity to quietly burn the nylon rope that tied Xiao Luqi.
I broke it off, crumpled it into a ball in my hand, and hid it in my pocket. After the car door opened, I carried her into the car, and then I got in. I supported her with one hand and closed the car door with the other, and said to the doorman: "Uncle, please help me.
Return the wheelchair." The guard held the pack of cigarettes and nodded with a smile.
These things are all in my plan - if I get Xiao Luqi into the car and then get out to push the wheelchair, and her body is slumped on the car seat, the driver will definitely notice it. Because even if she falls asleep while sitting,
People who fall down will definitely wake up. If they fall straight down and don't wake up, they are either drunk or anesthetized. The driver will definitely make trouble for me.
So far, so good. I can't help but feel my blood boiling inside. I feel like I'm like Ashen Robin or Kaitou Kidd, with a natural criminal mind.
However, the moment the car started moving, I felt like I was being watched by someone.
I turned to look at Xiao Luqi. She really seemed to be asleep. I leaned her head over and put it on my shoulder. I stretched out my hand to hold her shoulder, and a sense of happiness slowly rose from the Dantian.
I first directed the driver to drive to the back door of the community. This door faced a small road and few people usually came in or out. I got out of the car and watched the driver leave, then I carried Xiao Luqi on my back and returned home.
I didn't dare to put her on the bed...after all, it was where I slept. I could only put her on the sofa first.
What should we do now?
Her body has softened. If antiseptic treatment is not carried out, her beautiful skin will soon become a petri dish for bacteria. Once tissue fluid starts to seep out, it will be too late to deal with it.
First, I had to refrigerate her.
This idea is very evil. To put it bluntly, it is no different from putting meat bought at the market into the refrigerator.
Well, as I've said before, my landlord has refused to buy me a refrigerator, so I haven't been cooking since I moved in.
Now, I have to buy one.
I took the bank card with my savings in it and went to Suning for a tour.
When the porter moved the refrigerator to my door, I stopped him outside: "My girlfriend is at home. She usually wears cool clothes. I will do the rest myself."
This is the kind of ice cream freezer that is common in canteens. In an ordinary refrigerator, the refrigerator compartment occupies two-thirds of the whole, and the freezer compartment drawers are all taken out and there is not enough room for a person. I believe she can lie down in such a freezer.
Be more comfortable.
After a lot of effort, I moved this heavy thing into my home, plugged it in, cleaned the plastic sheet I bought along the way, dried it with a towel, spread it in the freezer, and then put it in the freezer.
Wearing a hospital gown, she was put in.
The temperature was set to minus 9 degrees. This is the prescribed temperature for storing corpses in hospital morgues.
In fact, there is a body freezer for sale online. However, it is impossible for me to go there to buy it. Otherwise, the next day there will be a loud siren sound, and then I will be taken to the detention center.
I am very satisfied with this freezer. Its door is on the top, the outer layer is a flip-up type, and the lower layer is a sliding glass door.
This is all nonsense. Anyone who has bought ice cream must have seen this kind of freezer.
I looked at her in the freezer, just like the peerless beauty in the ice and snow coffin described in martial arts novels, holy and flawless. I couldn't help but be fascinated.
It was completely dark. I felt hungry at this time, so I took a shower first, then went outside the community to buy two steamed buns and a bag of soy milk, and then came back and ate them while sitting on the bed.
The room was silent. The refrigerator across the wall was humming and cooling.
After eating the buns, I leaned back on the bed and thought about what happened in the afternoon. Why did she pretend to be dead? I looked at her pupils and touched her carotid artery, and there were no signs of life at all. And, finally
When she kissed me, that warm current came out of my body and was sucked in by her. What happened?
Thinking about it, I fell asleep inadvertently.
I don’t know how long it took, but I woke up when I felt a cold feeling in my chest, which almost stopped my heart from beating.
When I opened my eyes, she was standing next to me with smoke all over her body. Her face was ashen, her hair was messy, her eyes were dark and she was looking at me, and she put one hand on my chest.
I was so frightened that I lost my mind and couldn’t help shouting: “Ah——————”
It was as if she didn't hear the cry at all, her face was expressionless and her body didn't even move.
You, you, you - what are you going to do?
Her hands moved upward, her movements extremely mechanical.
I didn't dare to move, letting her hands hold my head. I leaned down, her face getting closer and closer to me, and her two empty eyes grew bigger and bigger in front of me...
Once again, her mouth covered my lips.
Just like the previous time, a huge suction force came from me. This time I didn’t even have the will to struggle, so I just let her suck me like this. When I was about to suffocate, the hot air from my pubic area came out again, and she sucked it all away.
Suck it in.
As soon as the hot air was sucked into her mouth, she closed her eyes and fell down. However, this time she fell straight down and pressed on my stomach - her body was already frozen by the low temperature of the freezer.
Like ice cubes... no wonder it's cold.
The heat came out of her, and my whole body went cold, I shivered twice, and my eyesight turned black for a while. But it was nothing serious. Looking at this weird beauty, I really didn’t know what to do.
After confirming that she no longer had any abnormal behavior and moving her back to the freezer, I went to the bathroom to wash my face, calmed down, returned to the bedroom, turned on the computer, and searched online to find out what was going on.
thing. However, there is no answer at all.
According to Taoism, people have Qi. Or, the word should be called "Qi". My mother was obsessed with Qigong for a while, when I was in elementary school, around 1993. One type is called "Xiang Gong"
Qigong. It is said that after practicing to a certain level, the human body can emit fragrance. I still remember that in the book "Xiang Gong", there were many photos of the master printed at the beginning, in some special places, such as temples and Taoist temples.
, a magical light will appear on his head and body. Well, there was no PS software at that time. Now, I can make dozens of such photos in one night. I have never believed in this kind of thing.
However, at this moment, I remembered a method of "turning essence into Qi" written in the latter part of the book. The general idea is that when you have a disease, you can use a special breathing method and meditation method to turn "essence into Qi".
"Jing" turns into "Qi" and is stored in your Dantian.
Could it be that, as a thousand-year-old virgin, I also unintentionally turned the "essence" that I had been holding back into "Qi"?
I thought of the trash can next to the bed and the number of napkins in it every day, and immediately rejected this idea.
But, no matter what, this thing did happen. What should I do? I have been sucked by her twice in one afternoon and one night. If this happens every day, can my body hold up?
My head is big. This kind of thing is beyond the scope of my understanding. I'm afraid I won't be able to think clearly for a while. Anyway, it's done, so let's leave it like this for now. I got up and locked the bedroom door, holding a mop against the armrest.
Then he came back and lay on the bed.
It's time for routine.
This is the biggest problem for single men. At this young age, if that kind of desire comes up, you can't fall asleep without blowing your hair. Sometimes, it even feels like ants are biting the spine, and the spinal cord is
They are all numb and crispy.
In order to ensure sleep, I have made it a habit almost every day since I learned about masturbating in the third year of high school and have persisted for ten years.
However, I don’t know why today, but when I think of Teacher Ao and think of Takizawa, and think of Kaede Akishima and think of Maria Ozawa, it is still so limp and listless.
Maybe it’s because I experienced too many horrific incidents today that I feel so lack of interest?
A burst of tiredness came over me, and I fell into sleep again.
When I woke up the next morning, I was sweating all over my body.
I woke up from a nightmare. In the dream, I was reported and accused. The police uncle gave me a pair of shiny bracelets and sent me a special car to take me to the famous No. 803 Resort in Shanghai for vacation. As soon as I entered the resort,
I had my head shaved, then I held a sign and took a few souvenir photos. I was led into a single room, illuminated by warm lights, and all kinds of questions came to me like a spring breeze.
Although I use a large freezer, who said that the refrigerator can’t contain lithe beauties?