Man and Beast 2

It is wiser to do good than evil, milder than violent and safer, and rational to madness. — Ro. Browning

Hou San's emotions slowly returned to calm, but his body began to tremble, the fangs in his mouth retracted, the long yellow hair on his body slowly began to fade, and his thick arms quickly thinned. This time, Hou San did not faint, nor did he wake up from anywhere, but went through the whole process soberly. He looked at the bed in front of him, which was soaked in blood, and the white sheet was printed with a blood-red rose, and the naked woman on the bed was almost submerged in this blood-red, like a rose.

Hou San smiled with satisfaction, as if the artist had just created a work that he was satisfied with. For the first time in his life, he experienced such an exciting and crazy process, the whole process made him passionate, this violent enjoyment made him feel so comfortable that he even forgot that he was still alone, he tore like a beast, waved his huge arms, and trampled on a woman's body. Hou San exhaled deeply, the cruel smile on his face was even more arrogant, he actually gained such power, the woman in front of him was really like an ant being easily pinched to death by him.

Hou San turned around and ran to the window of the living room, looked down at the ground again, he looked at the black dots coming and going on the street proudly, stretched out his finger and gently tapped towards a black dot, imprinted a red blood mark on the window, and smiled proudly.

Hou San took a comfortable bath at the woman's house, found her husband's clothes to change into, lay on the sofa and stretched comfortably, turned on the TV and turned on the loudest, as if living a comfortable life in his own home.

The early morning sun shone through the window and shone on Hou San's face, he frowned and opened his eyes, got up and slammed the curtain shut. He hated sunlight and daylight, and these lights did not give him the same security as darkness. Wash with a woman's toothbrush, wash your face with a woman's soap, everything is like your own. He found a banana in the woman's refrigerator, and the tantalizing smell made him eager to stuff the banana into his mouth.

"Meng Meng! Meng Meng!" A woman's shout and knock came from outside the door, "Meng Meng, are you at home? Why didn't you answer the phone call yesterday all night?" Hou San quickly returned to the living room and picked up the dagger and hid it behind him, gently came to the door, and slowly opened the door.

"Hey, who are you, and where is my daughter?" a middle-aged woman asked in surprise when she saw Hou San and walked through the door. "I'm her friend. "Friend, what friend, she's a man with a husband!" said the middle-aged woman who had already walked into the living room, Hou Sandian closed the door with a bang, covered her mouth from behind the woman, and put the dagger against the woman's waist.

"Your daughter is here!" Hou San said and slowly brought the middle-aged woman into the bedroom, the woman's eyes widened, and she looked at her daughter who was covered in blood on the bed in horror, and kept struggling. Hou San tightened the woman's mouth hard, and cut a cut in the woman's neck with a dagger, "Your neck is as beautiful as your daughter's!" said as he opened his mouth, and four fangs slammed into the woman's neck.