Addiction to the Living Corpse Chapter 8: Cold Little Hands
Bai Wuji looked at the red light district in front of him and raised his eyebrows. He thought to himself that the ghost king has quite a wide range of hobbies. Can he come to this place?
If it wasn't for the ghostly aura gradually disappearing at this point, Bai Wuji would really suspect that the crooked old ghost was deliberately playing tricks on him.
But where exactly is that ghostly energy hiding?
While thinking about it, Bai Wuji curiously walked into this area. The pink lights on the left and right made people's heads spin, and the aromas drifted into Bai Wuji's nose along with the cool night wind.
Bai Wuji stopped. To his left was a pedicure shop.
Just when he walked to the door of this house, the door of the pedicure shop opened.
A woman stood at the door, dressed very coolly...
"Brother, why are you wandering around so late at night? Don't worry, there's no one around. Come in and squeeze your feet, which is good for your kidneys." The woman smiled coquettishly.
Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows, turned around, and walked in the direction of the woman.
A trace of black air followed the woman's feet and entered the foot massage shop behind her.
Normal yin and yang eyes cannot see, but Bai Wuji's eyes are particularly keen.
That’s right, this is it!
That ghost king is either hiding in this pedicure shop, or it has stayed here for a long time, and it has a way to hide itself. These remaining ghost auras are just unintentionally left behind before it hides.
So did it often come here in the past, or did it just hide in?
"Brother, what are you looking at? Come on, get a regular pedicure!" the woman was still saying.
Bai Wuji walked in.
Business on this street has been sluggish recently.
It was all caused by murders. Not many people came out at night, and even fewer people wanted to have their feet massaged for general health care, so the landlady was reduced to soliciting customers on the street.
Fortunately, this young man was successfully brought in today.
"Brother, have you come to our place for foot massage in the past? We are professional and the technicians are pretty good-looking. If you have been here before, do you have any technicians you like?" the female boss greeted warmly.
Looking at the deserted look in the room, Bai Wuji knew that there weren't many guests.
But he came here to catch ghosts. He just wanted to find out whether the evil spirit suspected to be the ghost king was hiding in this foot massage shop. As for foot massage and great health care...
Bai Wuji chuckled, "I am such an outstanding man, how can girls wait in line? Will I degenerate to the point of looking for women who have fallen behind?"
joke!
Bai Wuji shook his head and said righteously: "Boss, actually I came in. I just wanted to ask you if anything evil... happened here recently."
Bai Wuji's voice became stiff, and a beautiful woman came down the wooden stairs upstairs.
She was charming and charming, especially her long white legs. She walked down the stairs step by step, making Bai Wuji fascinated. When his whole face was exposed, Bai Wuji held his breath.
The watery peach blossom eyes seem to be able to stretch out two delicate and beautiful hands at any time and pull the man into the pupils.
These eyes glanced at Bai Wuji's face, which was indescribably charming.
And those sparkling lips...
"Brother, what do you want to ask?"
"Um...Boss, I'm actually here to pinch your feet." Bai Wuji said calmly, pointing his finger: "Is this technician free now?"
"Ah, you said Technician... he's available when he's available!" The landlady nodded repeatedly.
Nonsense, I have only one guest tonight, so how can I be unavailable?
Moreover, this technician named Michelle has a success rate of 99.8% for big health care invitations. She is known as a money-making tool in the pedicure industry! She is the treasure of the store!
Moreover, Michelle's price is very expensive. If she steps in, this guy will definitely spend a lot of money tonight.
"But little brother, the technician's skills are good, but the price is relatively high..."
"Money is not a problem! Go upstairs!" Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows and came directly to Michelle.
"Sir, pinch your feet?" Michelle's voice was softer and more seductive than before.
One word made Bai Wuji feel like his whole body was weak.
Two minutes later, Bai Wuji was taken to the single room upstairs by Michelle.
The decoration of this foot massage shop is relatively poor. The upstairs is just a mezzanine. The wood under your feet still creaks when you step on it. However, each small compartment looks very tempting, with pink lights, sexy stickers, and hooks.
The perfume of human desire.
Bai Wuji put on his nightgown, washed his feet under Michelle's care, and lay down on the soft bench, ready to massage his feet.
"Sun Zai, aren't you here to catch ghosts? What's going on? You're here to pinch your feet? You're going to need a lot of health care soon, right?"
The old and wretched voice echoed in Bai Wuji's ears.
Bai Wuji closed his eyes, not to mention that he felt indescribably comfortable after Michelle washed his feet just now.
Now hearing the voice of the wretched old ghost, Bai Wuji didn't open his eyes and said slowly: "Nonsense, I am very dedicated... I pinched my feet just to ask the technician here if anything strange has happened recently..."
Halfway through, Bai Wuji suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look to the side. The old ghost's head was floating next to him.
Bai Wuji was startled: "Damn it! Why are you here? Where is Wei Yunqing, did you abandon her?"
"That girl is awake... Hey, don't interrupt me, let me tell you the real thing. Originally I thought your kid was a malleable talent, but now it seems that he has also been manipulated by the world..."
Having said this, Michelle wiped her hands and walked into the small compartment, asking in a soft and charming voice: "Mr. Bai, who are you talking to?"
"F*ck! This...this girl!" The old ghost snorted instantly, and his ghost eyes stared at Michelle's breasts, butt and thighs, almost flying out.
Bai Wuji laughed dryly: "Ha, old thing..."
But at this moment, Bai Wuji's eyes that despised the old ghost suddenly became sharper, and his gaze was instantly locked on Michelle's charming peach blossom eyes. He thought it was weird! Why is this little girl staring at the old ghost next to me?
Location?
Can she see it?
"I was talking to myself, yes, beauty, what are you looking at?" Bai Wuji asked.
Michelle withdrew her gaze, smiled at Bai Wuji, walked to Bai Wuji, and picked up a light yellow rubber film where her eyes were staring before...
"I wonder who opened the package of the little raincoat here. Haha, I'm afraid, sir, you won't be able to control it for a while and force you to have a big health care. Without the little raincoat, there will be another accident."
Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows and turned around to see an open condom.
His face instantly darkened and he said awkwardly: "Ahem, misunderstanding, I'm just pinching your feet and chatting with you for a while. There is no need to do other health care projects..."
"Haha, Mr. Bai, are you telling the truth? Then why do you keep staring at me?" As she said that, Michelle leaned over and had a clear view of her career line...
Bai Wuji took a deep breath, thinking that he really couldn't hold it anymore, why don't he ask for the price... Hmm? What does it taste like?
While taking a deep breath, Bai Wuji suddenly smelled a faint odor.
Michelle actually smelled very good, but that smell somehow got into Bai Wuji's nose. When he frowned and wanted to smell it carefully, he found that he could no longer smell it.
"What's the matter, Mr. Bai? Hehe, don't worry, let's press your feet first. When I finish pressing, you won't be able to hold it anymore..." As she said that, Michelle's small hands were already on Bai Wuji's.
on feet.
The little hands are cold, but extremely soft.
The skin is delicate and the touch is wonderful.
"Hey, I'll go! You, you bastard! I'm so envious of grandpa! No, I want to get on your body!" With that said, the old ghost was about to get into Bai Wuji's body.
Bai Wuji slapped the old ghost away from his forehead and said, "Get out of the way and stop making trouble!"
At this moment, Michelle raised her head and looked at Bai Wuji with a confused expression: "What's wrong, Mr. Bai, did I do something wrong?"
Bai Wuji shook his head.
He was not enjoying the beauty's feet being pinched in front of him, but was silently feeling the warmth of Michelle's hands.
When he washed his feet before, it was hot water, so Bai Wuji didn't care, but now...
Are my hands too cold?
"Beauty, are you not feeling well? Why are your hands so cold?"
"It's exciting when it's cool, isn't it?"
Bai Wuji said nothing, suddenly feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with this woman.
At this moment, Michelle's phone rang. She lowered her head and glanced at it. It seemed to be a text message. After reading the text message, Michelle suddenly raised her head and looked at Bai Wuji.
She leaned forward slightly and said softly to Bai Wuji: "Mr. Bai, I can actually come to your door to serve you. You can do it anytime you want. Here, here is my contact number."
With that said, Michelle handed Bai Wuji a card.
Bai Wuji was even more confused at this time. Didn't he mention health care before? Why did he say that he would contact her another day? Is there really something wrong with this woman?