Chapter 31: The Soup (1)

On Saturday, I finished my weekend homework and came back to Grim Reaper's Manor, where I sat at my desk and waited for tonight's guests.

There were footsteps in the hallway, the door creaked open, and I looked at the guest in front of me, medium height, capable looking, probably the clerk of the office.

He sat down, nodded at me, and I picked up my pen and began recording for the evening.

My name is Wang Yan, I am 29 years old, an ordinary office worker, single, I like to go to nightclubs in the middle of the night to release the stress caused by busy work during the day.

At this moment, I rang the lighter, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, the red dots on the cigarette butt were like faintly twinkling stars in the dark room in this dark room, I exhaled a long breath, feeling more and more relaxed, I turned my head to look at the woman wrapped in a quilt like a cat next to me, even in this dark environment, I could still see her white skin and graceful figure.

When I was jumping on the dance floor, she came to my side in a tight striped sweater, constantly rubbing against me, provoking my sense of touch, lingering in my sensitive area, and finally struck a fatal blow, wrapped around my neck, and the ambiguous breath hit my ear, "Can I eat you?" ”

The corners of my mouth curled around her slender waist and walked out of the nightclub with her, saying that her house was nearby, and I would be happy to do it.

As soon as I entered the house, the rich lavender fragrance came to my face, and I saw the dazzling photo of the three people on the TV set-top box, what a warm family of three, just wanted to open her mouth but was blocked by her red and soft lips, or not, I didn't feel inappropriate, on the contrary, I felt very stimulated and excited.

She turned over slightly, facing me, her hand gently went down my mermaid line, and the quarter of an hour made a sound of time on the hour, it was already two o'clock, I reached out and gently stroked her lips, touched the tip of her gentle tongue, and asked the question I had wanted to ask for a long time, "It's so late, where is your husband?" ”

"It's a night shift."

"What about your child?"

"Hmm.," she hesitated for a moment, "sleeping in the next room." ”

I nodded thoughtfully, yes, my husband didn't have time to accompany her on the night shift, so she had a one-night stand, and I couldn't help but smile at her again.

"You are very happy, you got married at such a young age, your husband is so handsome, and your baby is so cute, can you tell me about your love past?"

"There's nothing to talk about." Her face was as calm as ever.

"Tell me about it." But she shook her head anyway.

"It's boring." I took a puff of my cigarette and my eyes fell on her left hand, "By the way, why do you wear gloves all the time?" "Because... I accidentally burned it before, and I left a scar, which is not good-looking. Her eyes were a little evasive.

"But does it matter if you don't turn on the lights now?" I'm a little confused.

"If I do, I have a story, can you hear it?" A glint in her eyes interrupted what I was saying.

"Listen, of course." I adjusted my position accordingly.

"Once upon a time, in a university, there was a school grass, he loved to drink soup, every day in the school cafeteria alone sitting in the corner, in front of a table full of soup, can after can of serious drinking, can after can, girls hid aside and secretly watched, laughing quietly, looking at the long eyelashes of the school grass, looking at the white and slender fingers of the school grass, looking at the fascinating eyes of the school grass like a galaxy, every girl clearly heard the sound of swallowing saliva, as if seeing the most delicious food in the world."

At this time, the girl appeared, that is, the heroine of the story, she also fell in love with the school grass who loved to drink soup without exception, but the school grass is like an insulator, turning a blind eye to the pursuit of girls' love, when everyone wondered if the school grass would not like the opposite sex, the girl broke the statement, one day in the summer afternoon, the sun was shining, the girl stepped on the brilliant light and strode in front of the school grass, as soon as it opened, the rich fragrance came to the nose, and the golden soup revealed a little crystal chicken, There are still some red and tender wolfberries floating on it, Xiaocao was stunned, and he didn't ask and picked up the soup spoon one by one until there was no drop left in the soup, Xiaocao raised her head again and looked at the girl's eyes with a little more tenderness, the girl was very smart, she grabbed the stomach of the school, and they were soon together, the girl's apartment was nearby, and the schoolgrass followed the girl back to the apartment every day after school, and drank the soup made by the girl, and then they simply lived together. ”

After graduation, both of them have their own jobs, but the relationship is still hot, in the eyes of others, the school grass is single-minded, only girls in their hearts, and they praise the girl's happiness, but only the girl knows, the school grass only has the soup she makes in her heart, and she also understands that the soup she makes is becoming less and less attractive to the school grass, and the school grass is already a little tired, the girl racked her brains to think about how to grab the stomach of the school grass again, once the two of them ate in a hotel, a soup just came up and hooked the eyes of the school grass, and the school grass spoonful after spoonful, Bowl after bowl, a person drank the whole pot of soup clean, and ordered a pot of burning unfinished, afterwards the girl found the person who made the soup, it was an old chef with a big belly, the girl begged the old chef to teach her, the old chef said that this is her family's ancestral secret recipe, not easy to pass on, if you must, it depends on the girl's sincerity, said squinted the thin eyes close to the girl, "at ten o'clock in the evening, the hotel proofing, after the kitchen to find me, wearing a sailor suit." After saying that, she walked away, the girl gritted her teeth and went to the night, that night, she was tortured by the old obscenity, and finally she still got the secret recipe of the soup, and finally she got the school grass again, after the school grass drank the soup she made, she was very happy, and immediately got married, the wedding was carried out soon, after the marriage, they moved into a new home, and soon had a baby, after the baby was born, the girl wanted to make up for the school grass, so she brought the placenta back, and boiled soup for the school grass to drink, the effect was particularly good, the school grass has never been so fragrant, The girl was very happy, but the fatal thing began, from the next day, the school grass did not drip, and asked to drink the same soup last night, the girl worked hard to buy back the placenta of the little piglet, and brought the hot soup up, and the school grass drank it, and directly buckled the whole bowl of soup on the girl's head, and scolded, "It's not this meat!" It's not this meat! "Girls can't bear it" That's human flesh! "Then get me human flesh!"

"The girl's nightmare began, the school grass temper became more and more irritable, often pulled the girl's hair in the middle of the night, woke her up, usually the girl made the soup school grass did not even touch, the bowl broke one after another, the bruises on the girl's face became more and more purple, and finally one night, when the girl collapsed, she picked up a kitchen knife and cut the little finger of her left hand, and the girl was able to really sleep for the first time that night."