Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Most Beautiful Woman
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It's a peaceful time, at least for now. Jia Huan, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, moved out of the hotel, he didn't have anything, he just came out alone. He had almost no luggage, and in this villa he had taken up a room, opposite Royce and Cathy's.
With Jia Huan is a black cat. A very quiet cat, this cat is very smart and very intelligent. Sometimes it's like a naughty girl, sometimes it's like a gentle woman. Sometimes he crawls at Jia Huan's feet and reads with Jia Huan very quietly. Sometimes, jumping around on the sofa happily is as cheerful as playing some small games with Jia Huan.
Cathy and Royce still go to school. They have the spell that Jia Huan gave them, and it will be activated as long as they are stained with their blood, and the charm can protect them from all kinds of damage and invasion.
It is not difficult for Jia Huan to save a person, but how to regain the location of a cursed soul without being affected is a certain degree of difficulty, and the key is the witch's curse.
Jia Huan sat on the sofa and thought about this solution.
The black cat was right next to him, curled up on his lap, squinting and napping. It seems to enjoy the feeling of quietness. One person and one cat, very harmonious.
The suburbs of Los Angeles are always quieter than the city. It's just that in Angeles National Forest, a little further northeast of Los Angeles, there is a jungled mountain range that doesn't have many residents. And farther in the dense forest, there is no one at all, and you may encounter hunting.
In a dense forest on the mountainside, a small wooden house hidden in the jungle. On the wooden table in the cabin was a large cup, the dark red liquid emitting a disgusting smell of blood.
Black robes, empty faces, and withered hands, next to them were two trembling and bewitching women. Sexy clothes with glitter do not make them more charming and seductive, but make them look like they have an infinite fear. So much so that he trembled all over his body, and he never stopped.
"It's not enoughβI need blood!" the black-robed man's disgusting sound of metal grinding was disgusting, and she casually picked up the leather whip on the wooden table, walked up to the two women, and held out a withered finger.
The two women didn't dare to stop at all, and quickly stripped off their clothes, and their snow-white skin looked particularly bewitching and weird under the dim oil lamp in the cabin.
With a "pop-" sound, a deep whip mark was left on the snow-white skin, mixed with the strange screams of the woman, making this dim log cabin look particularly weird.
The scream seemed to be like a gust of wind, blowing through the trees, startling some of the surrounding forest insects to hibernate and quietly move away from the place, not daring even the smallest insects to scream. Except for the screams, the surroundings were quiet, oppressive and suffocating.
"Go do your thing, don't let me down again!" the black-robed man pointed to the door.
The two women hurriedly stood up, didn't care about putting on their clothes, and disappeared at the door, the deep whip marks on their bodies were shocking, but their fear of the black-robed man came from the heart. They can't resist, so they can only do what he wants.
As soon as the black-robed man waited for the two women to leave, he immediately knelt on the ground and slowly untied his clothes. The black robe fell silently......
Not a body, but a skeleton, the bones of the human body, the transparent skin that could see the muscles that were slowly being generated. It looks like a translucent human body. The thin skin wraps around the bones of the human body, and the blood vessels protrude under the skin one by one.
It's like rebuilding muscle from bones, no, it's rebuilding muscles from bones.
The pain was too much for her to bear, and she began to let out a low, metallic howl. Her body is also constantly twisting, and in the twisting, her complete body is constantly generated.
It was clearly the body of a woman. Her body was constantly plumping, and with this fullness, a white membrane began to appear on her muscles. The membrane slowly thickened her forehead, and finally her whole body suddenly appeared under the oil lamp. At the end there was a loud howl, and the sound seemed to turn in the air.
It eventually becomes sharp and high-pitched, with tactfulness and clarity.
Yes, it's a woman's voice. It was the crisp voice of a nice young woman, like a waterfall falling from the sky, echoing directly through the forest, startling the birds far away.
The perfect young woman's body, simply flawless beauty, the skin on her body is so smooth that even a strand of hair will fall down the skin, this is definitely the work of God, no, this is the work of witches.
The perfect body slowly walked to another room in the cabin, and pushed open the door, where in addition to a delicate bed, was a huge mirror. In the mirror, a perfect woman's body is slowly reflected.
Royce and Cathy are back at the school, and their pair is an eye-catcher in their own right. Sitting back on a chair in the campus garden, the two men holding each other's hands.
"Cathy, I don't know what the end result will be, but I want to ...... I will marry you. Royce said affectionately to Cathy, "We've been through so much, there's nothing stopping us. β
Cathy was very moved, held her hand tightly, and didn't want to relax, just sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Royce, I don't know what the final result will be, but I want to...... There's one thing, I did something to hide from you, don't blame me, I just ...... Just because I love you. β
"I'm listening, Cathy. Royce reached out his other hand and grabbed Cathy's other.
Cathy said, as if she had made the greatest determination, "Well, here's the thing, I ...... I may have some changes in my body...... I'm talking about the body...... You know, what is it that makes my body like this. If I can't get the witch's timed tinkering with me, then I'll probably get old soon......"
"No, Cathy......" Royce pursed his mouth.
"Yes, that's the way it is, I may only be able to maintain it for ten days......" Cathy's eyes gradually became a little desperate, "If she doesn't give me medicine, I can only maintain this skin for ten days......"
"Don't worry, I'll face it with you!" Royce said firmly, still holding her hand.
Cathy's tears finally came down as she nodded and said, "I know, I know." After that, these ten days are enough for me to reminisce for a lifetime. β
While the two were talking this, a female voice suddenly sounded from their side, saying, "Hey, Cathy, is that you?" Cathy looked back and saw that it was a girl, tall, but not junior high school in appearance, a very ordinary girl, the skin on her face was a little rough, and there were many freckles.
"Hey, Sophia, hello. Would you like to come and sit together?" Cathy said with a smile at the girl, standing up, reaching out and pulling her to sit down, "Looks like you're in a good mood." β
"Yes, but ...... I still won't bother you, and ...... Remember to come over tomorrow for my birthday party. Sophia said to Cathy, "I'm twenty years old, I can drink, and I'm going to get drunk." As she spoke, the girl stood up and greeted Royce, "You two together...... I know that you are one. β
Sophia didn't wait for them to answer, and left laughing and jumping. She's a bubbly girl.
"Shall we go?" said Cathy, looking at Royce.
"Of course, since we are facing all this, then we should be like Mr. Jia said, normal life, normal interaction, there is nothing wrong with this!" Royce nodded firmly.
While the two of them were talking, at the other end of the Angeles National Forest, in that gloomy cabin, the flesh of a woman stretching her perfect body in front of a mirror, slowly caressing her skin with her fingers.
"Hey, dear old friend, could you please tell me that I am now the most beautiful woman?"
She smiled, in front of the mirror, and showed a charming smile, full of charm.