Hearing her say that, my heart beat faster suddenly, "Bang bang bang..." I hadn't seen her a few times since I lived in this store, and those images flashed quickly in my mind. At this moment, I knew exactly what would happen tonight if I agreed, but I wasn't at the point where I was dizzy. What's more, she is also a slightly more outstanding sister-in-law next door, and she is not a country or a city.

"Sister, it's so late, I'm afraid it won't affect well", although she had some expectations, she still politely rejected her, after all, she was alone, lest there be a mistake.

She listened to me say this, and she didn't know if it was a problem with my formulation or a deviation in her understanding. She actually raised her head, looked at me with that smile and smiled, and said: "I'm not afraid of influence as a woman, what are you afraid of, my sister is a woman from a good family, and she can't eat you." ”

I wanted to say something, but she rushed in regardless of it, and locked the door with her backhand. She threw the plate back on the table, walked over and hugged me. Then he leaned his head on my shoulder and whispered in my ear: "My sister is not a bad woman, she was also married, and now she has been divorced for four or five years, and women also have needs, if you don't dislike your sister, accompany your sister today." Listening to her, her voice was slightly choked.

There is a saying that "heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass", not to mention that I am not a hero, at least I didn't become a "hero" that night.

When I woke up the next morning, I didn't see her. Last night was like a dream echoing in my head. The plate on the table was gone, replaced by a breakfast, xiaolongbao and a drink that I don't know what kind of pulp, I ate breakfast and went downstairs, planning to go to Wushanju again to ask about the situation and see if their boss had returned. Passing by the bar on the first floor, I looked a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look directly at the woman at the counter. She said hello to me as if nothing had happened, and went back to watching TV.

When I went to Wushanju again, the young man was still there, and the boss still didn't come back, so I left him where I lived and my phone number, although Wushanju was next to the beautiful West Lake scenery, but I didn't have a little interest in playing.

The next five or six days of waiting, during which the proprietress would come to me every night, her desire was very strong, and after many days, I had become tired from the excitement at the beginning, and even looked forward to the fact that this woman would not come to me again in the evening.

Maybe it's sincerity, but that night, the hostess brought me dinner and didn't come back. Dinner is the kind of mutton dumplings every day, which I pour into the toilet almost every day and flush it out, which means that I don't eat dinner every day, so I am so tired after a few days in a row.

Lying in bed, I felt like I was asleep and awake again. Suddenly, I heard what seemed to be a knock on the door, and I got up tired and went to open it. Seeing that it was the proprietress standing at the door, I reached out to grab her arm, but I didn't expect her to turn around and leave, and kept waving back to me as she walked, signaling me to go over. After a few days of blending, I was no longer wary of the proprietress, so when she called me over, I followed without any scruples.

I followed the proprietress out of the hotel, and then got on the road, and kept walking on the road, turning east and west, and I don't know how far I went, let alone how many turns I made. Finally, when I walked into a dark space, the proprietress in front of me suddenly disappeared. And I lost consciousness in an instant and fell to the ground.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a snow-white roof, and several round LED lights emitted a dazzling white light hanging above my head. I wanted to turn my body, only to find that my hands and feet were tied, and when I looked up, I was lying naked on a table, my body was showing a big character, and my hands and feet were tied to the table. The thighs and ankles of both legs were tied twice. When I wanted to speak, I felt that my mouth was stuck to something, and although I couldn't see it, it felt like it was tape.

At this moment, no matter how calm people are, they will panic. I looked around and saw that there was no one, and I struggled a few times and found that it was useless. Just as I was looking around for something I could borrow, suddenly a door opened next to me, and I quickly closed my eyes and continued to pretend to sleep.

"I said that the other party asked the living body to take it when he was awake, and he had to wait for him to wake up before starting." A deep man's voice came.

"I'm afraid that if it is delayed for a long time, there will be any branches, anyway, people are alive, what does it matter if they are sober or not." The voice of a woman, a woman I knew very well, was the proprietress of the shabby express hotel.

I opened my eyes a little and looked at a man and a woman walking by. The man was wearing a white coat, a white hat, and a mask on his face. The woman was wearing only a mask, but I still recognized her as the woman I had slept with for days.

"What the hell is going on," I asked myself silently and repeatedly.

But soon, I noticed that something was wrong. I've been staying in this shabby hotel for six or seven days, and although I go out once or twice a day, I never see any other guests coming in or out. Once, I occasionally saw a couple of young people coming to stay in the hotel, but they were pushed away by the proprietress on the grounds that it was full. If you think about it this way, maybe I'm the only one living in this store.

"Supposedly, it's time to wake up," the white-coated man's voice came again.

"Eating corpse oil every day, the yang energy on my body has long been sucked dry. How can it be so easy to wake up. The proprietress said with some smugness.

Hearing this, my heart couldn't help but churn again. But I still tried my best to suppress it, and I didn't dare to make any movement, because I heard them say that they would wait for me to wake up and do it, and I didn't know what they were going to do, so I could still delay it for a while.

"You also have to be temperate, it's not that you haven't seen a man, as for being so ruthless?" The man in the white coat said to the proprietress in a gloomy tone.

"Hehe, it's not that I'm going to be so ruthless, it's that the old lady is too charming, this kid can't stop himself, and he can't get up." The proprietress revealed a hint of pride in her tone, paused, and then said jokingly: "You don't have to be jealous, my sister was happy that day, maybe she will let you kiss Fangze." ”

The male white coat just snorted coldly and did not speak. The proprietress saw that the man's white coat was emotional, so she continued: "You don't know, this soul dementorship is not so easy to cast, this kid's yang energy is so strong, if I don't do it ruthlessly, his yang energy doesn't know how long it will take to be sucked dry, and the soul dementorship will not be able to be cast." ”

Hearing her talk about spiritualism, my heart was shocked again, if it wasn't cool enough in this room, maybe my forehead would have broken out in a cold sweat. Years ago, I also heard a fortune teller talk about this dementorship. This is a kind of evil art, that is, when a person's yang energy is weak, the so-called yang qi weakness is the mental trance caused by the person's illness, fatigue, excessive indulgence, physical weakness, etc. Cultivators often say that people have three fires, the yang energy is strong, and the three fires are strong and evil people dare not get close, and the yang energy is weak, and when the three fires are weak, or even when part of the fire is extinguished, it will be easy to get dirty. Just like I have been with the boss lady for the past few days, indulging in excessive consumption of too much physical strength, and I don't know how much corpse oil the boss lady has put on me, corpse oil is a kind of yin and evil thing, causing my yang energy to weaken. At this time, they use a method similar to hypnosis to make people do something, and the person who is being administered, after being administered, has no judgment and perception of his own behavior at all, and after waking up, he will not remember what happened during the period. However, it is said that this technique has long been lost, but I didn't expect it to happen to me now.

I kept thinking about how to escape, and I didn't listen carefully to their conversation later. Now I am like a piece of meat on the board, and I guess they will find out if I make any tiny movement, so I can only lie here and pretend to sleep before I come up with a countermeasure. I hope I don't wake up and they won't do anything to me.

As the saying goes, disaster doesn't go alone, and at this time, a strong urge to urinate began to hit my brain again. Although it is not very strong, it is impossible for the lower body to be free of waves when holding urine. Save me, these four are lying on the table, how can those two big living people not find out.

I was thinking about it when suddenly the proprietress said "huh" and walked towards me. The man in the white coat also followed. The proprietress stopped in front of me, reached out and touched my body, and said with a smile: "Little brother, my sister is really reluctant to let you go." ”

"What's wrong," the man in the white coat asked.